The head that smashed off the roof of George's car seemed to be the work of this spider.

Because there was a headless corpse strung on the two huge spider legs on her lower body.

"We seemed to have disturbed this lady's eating, and she looked very unhappy."

After turning on his spiritual vision, Aylin could see that the human-faced spider was filled with anger and malice.

If "it" hadn't held a piece of "food" that hadn't finished eating at this time, Aylin would have guessed that the other party would have rushed over at this moment, waving its bloody steps and cutting Aylin and George into pieces.

.

"Damn lady, this is a man-eating monster."

Under Aylin's words, George, who had recovered slightly, cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, where did this monster come from, and how did it appear here."

"Don't let me know that this laboratory is conducting such inhumane human experiments, otherwise, I will definitely shoot those inhumane guys."

Obviously.

In George's mind, he regarded this monster with a human face and a spider body as the product of a certain laboratory.

I thought this monster was a monster that escaped from that laboratory.

However.

Aylin did not think that the monster with a human face and a spider body in front of him was the product of a certain laboratory, because Aylin, who has spiritual vision, could clearly feel a familiar depravity from this monster with a human face and a spider body.

And the aura of distortion.

A breath that is very similar to the one Aylin felt when he took the magic potion, but it is much more evil and depraved.

[Pollutants from the Evil God? Damn it, how could there be such a thing in the Marvel Universe?]

[Isn’t it possible that this world is also being targeted by those damn alien gods!]

Aylin was cursing in his mind when he suddenly paused.

The Marvel Universe seems to produce its own evil gods.

It seems that there are really many evil gods.

For example, Dormammu, the ruler of the dark dimension, is a god similar to an alien god.

Those dark believers who believed in Dormammu seemed to have turned into half-human and half-ghost in the end.

Who knows if it was contaminated by the evil god.

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Although Aylin's thinking was somewhat divergent, he did not think too much during the current crisis.

Soon, his attention was once again focused on the human-faced spider hanging upside down from the top of the underground garage not far away.

After taking a slight breath, Aylin said to George: "Mr. George, we'd better call for reinforcements quickly. I have a hunch that this monster is not something we can deal with."

"And if this monster is really the product of a laboratory, who knows if she carries any viruses or anything like that?"

Virus?

After hearing this word, George became even more anxious.

At this time, Helen and Gwen were in their home upstairs in the underground garage. If there was really any virus on this human-faced spider, would his family be in danger of being infected by the virus?

However.

Decades of police career have taught George that anxiety is useless.

With his strong will, after forcing himself to calm down, George said softly: "I have a car alarm system installed in my car. When I was reversing, I pressed the alarm button. At this time, the police station had already received my alarm.

Police information. In fact, even if you didn’t call the police just now, the police station would have sent someone, but now, I feel like it’s better to call again.”

When Aylin heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Okay.

It turns out that when you asked me to call the police just now, you just gave me a reason to stay in the car.

Are you worried about my safety, or are you worried about me causing trouble?

Although he was complaining crazily in his heart, Ailin quickly pressed 911 on his mobile phone.

"Dudu..."

Maybe I was lucky, but after the phone rang a few times, I was answered.

Without waiting for the other end of the phone to speak, George Stacy quickly said: "I am George Stacey, deputy director of the Thirteenth Precinct of the New York Police Department, police number xxxxxx, I parked underground at 114 Seventh Avenue, Queens.

We encountered a monster that was suspected to have escaped from the biochemical laboratory. The police station needed to dispatch heavy fire support..."

"Attention, this monster may carry an unknown virus. We hope that the supporting troops will bring protective clothing and be prepared for protection..."

After hearing George Stacey's self-reported police number and identity, the 911 caller immediately paid attention. After quickly checking the alarm number, they immediately contacted the police department's special operations force.

"The support application has been approved. Director George please do a good job in protection and wait for rescue to arrive..."

I wonder if it was George's voice asking for support that stimulated the monster with a human face and a spider body.

Before the police officer on the other end of the phone could recover, the monster shook off the body strung on its legs and rushed towards Aylin and the others.

The human-faced spider took advantage of the ubiquitous pillars and pipes in the underground garage, and its eight slender legs almost made afterimages, moving quickly between the walls and the roof.

At a speed far exceeding Aylin's expectations, they quickly approached the car in which Aylin and the others were riding.

Look at the eight steps that can easily be inserted into walls and cement pillars.

Ailin's face twitched.

With the sharpness of these eight legs, George's Chevrolet is no different from paper in front of them.

Those sharp steps can almost easily pierce the iron skin of the Chevrolet and insert the spider legs into Aylin's body.

"Run!"

Upon seeing this, George quickly judged the strength gap between the two sides.

He threw the pistol in his right hand at Aylin, held the steering wheel with both hands, and stepped on the accelerator, almost blasting the Chevrolet into white smoke.

Boom~~~~

In the roar of the engine.

The Chevrolet flew out quickly like a sharp arrow.

Of course.

The direction that George and the others flew was to the other side away from the human-faced spider.

George doesn't want to use his car to fight that monster with a human face and a spider body.

Although the underground garage of George's house is not small, no matter how big it is, there is a limit.

An underground parking garage used to park cars is obviously not comparable to surface roads extending in all directions.

The narrow range limits Chevrolet's performance and speed, making it impossible to fully utilize the engine's power.

But the human-faced spider following Aylin and the others was at home in this small environment.

It didn't take long.

The distance between the human-faced spider and Aylin is getting closer and closer.

If it weren't for George's excellent driving skills and the occasional drift in the underground garage to throw away the human-faced spider, the other party would have caught up with Aylin and the others.

After several deceptions and tricks, the human-faced spider became even more angry.

After letting out an angry roar.

Its speed increased sharply again.

Stab~~~
Chapter completed!