Peter Parker was the intern's name. That's right, it was the Spider-Man who had a friendly neighbor in New York City. Every night, he was so free that he went to punish evil and promote good, but ended up being poor himself--Peter Parker!
Peter Parker was only a part-time employee in Louis 'store.
After all, he had to go to school every day.
Moreover, this guy was extremely short of money.
So I take time out every day
Find a part-time job.
Only Louis would accept an employee like him who could only work a few hours a day. As for why he was accepted as an employee? Who asked this little spider to not ask for a high salary?
Peter Parker peeked at the black cat on the cashier counter from more than ten meters away.
In the end, the black cat seemed to have sensed something.
He turned his head and stared at Peter Parker strangely with his eyes that did not have pupils.
The eyes of that weird, scary cat
It gave Peter Parker an extremely terrifying feeling!
It was as if he had met his natural enemy!
He had no choice but to look away.
"It's like this again." Sweat broke out on Peter Parker's forehead."It's like this again! Every time I stared into its eyes, I felt as if I had fallen into an abyss. I had a very terrifying premonition, but my spider senses didn't react at all!”
He hurriedly shook his head. There was a strange aura everywhere in this shop.
His rationality told him that he shouldn't stay in such a place for long.
However, the soft wallet told him again that he was not going to pay for it.
Today's work was not finished yet!
Wake up, Parker!" Peter Parker slapped his stiff face hard.
"This might all be an illusion!"
"It must be because he didn't rest well!"
After finding such an excuse to comfort himself, Peter Parker tried his best not to dwell on the strange cat's abnormality. After all, he had been looking for a part-time job for so long and finally got a boss to take him in.
She had grown up and needed to earn money herself. She could no longer rely on Aunt Mei.
Moreover, the shop owner didn't look like a weirdo.
The business in the shop was also legitimate!
He must have thought too much!
Louis didn't care what this part-time intern was thinking. According to his connection with the Cthulhu Sculpture, Louis could clearly sense that the sculpture with Cthulhu's projection had already left Hell's Kitchen.
They must have been taken away by the people of S.H.I.E.L.D., or rather, the National Strategic Defense, Attack, and Logistics Department.
There was more than one statue of Louis in Cthulhu, but that one was the most special.
That was because, in the Cthulhu sculpture that was taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D.
He had stored a projection of Cthulhu in it!
With Louis's long-distance perception, he knew that after a series of twists and turns.
The statue of Cthulhu stopped moving.
It was as if he had been taken somewhere.
It was probably the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.
That Trident building!
Just as Louis had guessed, the Cthulhu sculpture had indeed been transported to the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. and sent to the research department of S.H.I.E.L.D.
In the research institute more than ten meters below the Trident building, a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. scientists.
With curiosity, fanaticism, surprise, and so on
He stared at a strange sculpture on the experiment table!
The sculpture is of uncanny workmanship
It made people unable to help but fall into infatuation.
"Oh my god!" A white-haired old scholar exclaimed in disbelief,"Oh my god! I swear! I swear that no artist on Earth can carve such an exquisite and exquisite sculpture. It doesn't look like a work of art that humans can make at all.”
His turbid eyes stared at the Cthulhu sculpture through the thick lenses.
His turbid eyes revealed joy and ecstasy!
"To be able to see such a piece of art in this life is simply a gift from him!”
The white-haired old scholar's eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth and couldn't help but say,""Great Cthulhu!"
The old scholar's abnormality was not noticed by the researchers around him.
Although his reaction wasn't as intense as the old scholar's,
Their eyes were filled with fanaticism!
This was an expression that was difficult to suppress!
And in this fanatical color
It was mixed with fear!
It was an indescribable fear!
The unknown and mysterious would only make humans fall into endless curiosity and be filled with a fanatical sense of exploration.
It would also make humans feel a sense of fear, a fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.
This kind of fear was not the kind of fear one would get from being scared.
Instead, it was a kind of fear that made his entire body turn cold!
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