owlsbooks Chapter 503 Explosion
Chapter 503 Explosion
There must be something wrong with that man!
The spider sensor blared like a buzzer, making the uneasy premonition in his heart suddenly become extremely strong.
The man's fluttering lips stopped suddenly, his hands that were gripping the dog tag stopped trembling, several black veins protruded from his neck, and he slowly raised his resolute face.
"hiss--"
Peter gasped in horror when he saw the man's face.
I saw that the man's skin was red all over, like the color of a hot iron, emitting bursts of blue smoke, and the scalding heat wave evaporated the water in the air, even showing some kind of distorted scene.
The distance between the two was about a few meters, and Peter could clearly feel that the fur on his face was curled up by the heat wave.
This sudden high temperature heat wave was quickly noticed by the people around.
When everyone looked back and saw the man's painful appearance and the green smoke emitting from his body like a red-hot iron, they immediately fled in horror, wanting to stay away from this strange and dangerous man.
"For... Mandarin!!!"
The man held up the dog tag in his hand and let out a hoarse roar that didn't sound like a human voice.
hum-
The spider sense climbed to the top in an instant, indicating that a deadly threat was about to occur.
At such a critical juncture, Peter's reaction was extremely fast. He rushed up against the rushing crowd in three steps at a time, grabbed the man by the collar, and threw him to Wukong with all his brute force. area of people.
All this seems to have happened a lot, but in fact, only a few seconds have passed.
During the process of the man being thrown into the air, his body completely turned red, and the huge suppressed energy was released in one breath, causing a strong explosion in an instant, and a ball of blazing fire exploded above, accompanied by a deafening explosion. The roaring sound set off a huge wave of air that swept across the entire expo venue.
Everyone was like cutting wheat, being blown out by the air waves and crashing into every corner.
Since the man was thrown into the air, the explosion did not actually kill the people on the ground, but the ceiling could not withstand the impact. The huge steel beams weighing dozens of tons were connected to the concrete slabs, making a whining sound of breaking through the air. It fell from above.
And the ones directly below the steel beam happened to be Ned and Michelle.
When the two children raised their heads when they heard the movement, the shadow of the huge stone slab embedded with steel beams had already covered them. Their eyes widened in horror, with a gloomy despair welling up in their eyes, and they screamed uncontrollably.
boom--
Huge concrete slabs fell, and there was a dull crashing sound.
Without the excruciating pain of being crushed to death by a slate, Ned and Michelle panted heavily, and slowly opened their eyes.
The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of arms with tense muscles and bulging blood vessels, which were clearly visible, carrying the huge stone slab like a load-bearing body, and they knew the owner of these arms, Peter Parker.
"Quick... leave!"
Peter's handsome face was covered with blue veins, his arms were holding the stone slab at ninety degrees, his legs were trembling unceasingly, as if he was on the verge of limit, he shouted to the two of them with difficulty: "I... ...can't last... how long!"
The shocked Michelle came to his senses, and hurriedly dragged Ned down and crawled out from under the stone slab.
But just after they climbed out from under the stone slab, another huge boulder fell from the sky and hit the stone slab heavily, causing Peter, who was already unable to support himself, to be directly crushed under the slate slab.
"Peter!!!"
Michelle and Ned's expressions changed drastically, and they ran over in horror to lift the slate.
However, this stone slab embedded with steel beams weighed at least tens of tons, and it was impossible for the two of them and their children to move it. Michelle was already in tears at this moment, and she fell down on the stone slab and cried bitterly.
"No, no, no...you will be fine, get up, Peter!!!" Ned roared like a bull, his fat face was flushed and purple, his hands had been covered by rough stones The slab was worn out, but he still insisted on lifting the slab and saving his brother.
Michelle wiped the tears from her face, got up and wanted to call the adults for help.
But unfortunately, after the explosion, the entire meeting place fell into great chaos. Everyone was only concerned with escaping, and had no time to care about the lives of others, let alone a person who was crushed by dozens of tons of stone slabs and was almost judged to die?
"Miss Potts, please evacuate here quickly!"
Harpy, who was acting as a bodyguard, got up from the ground, immediately helped Potts who was knocked down, looked around vigilantly, and urged her to leave this dangerous place quickly.
But before the two of them took two steps, they saw another man in a leather coat with a short hair, chewing gum in his mouth, walking towards them, with a mocking smile in his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Potts all the time.
"Potts, you go, leave this to me!"
The man's target was Potts. After seeing this, Happy drew out the pistol at his waist.
The three actions of opening the safety, aiming, and shooting were all done in one go, without any trace of muddy water. Fifteen rounds of bullets were poured out. The yellow bullets with huge kinetic energy knocked the man in the leather coat into the air.
Happy put the pistol to his mouth and blew out an unnecessary puff of smoke. He was about to brag about his marksmanship, but the next second he saw the man in the leather jacket stand up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and slapped him unharmed. Pat the clothes.
No... it shouldn't be said that it was unscathed.
At least there were a few holes in the leather jacket, and the fast-healing flesh and blood could still be vaguely seen.
The man moved his muscles and bones slightly, and his skin was the same as that of the explosive man before, glowing red like a hot iron, and emitting bursts of terrifying heat waves.
Is this guy... really human?
Happy's eyes widened immediately, knowing that this time he had encountered something difficult, he hurriedly pushed Potts to let her leave, but he drew out the short stick around his waist and rushed forward to fight this guy to delay the time.
With all his strength, Harpy brandished a short stick and hit the leather-clothed man.
call!
The short stick made a crisp crackling sound when it was whipped in the air.
But instead of retreating, the leather-clothed man showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the short stick directly, and his face became more and more red and transparent due to the continuously rising temperature in his body.
laugh......
With the ear-piercing sound, the steel short stick melted into juice in his hand.
Hapi was so hot that he had to let go of his hand, and when he saw the short stick that had melted into molten iron, he sucked in a breath of air, with a look of deep fear on his face.
"go to hell!"
The man in leather snorted coldly, and punched Happy with his red right hand.
The terrifying high temperature that can melt even steel, if you are hit by a punch, you may die on the spot.
Just when the fist was about to penetrate Harpy, a spider thread suddenly wrapped around the leather man's ankle, and then a huge force came, directly dragged him down, and fell to the ground in a dog-eat-shit posture.
Happy narrowly escaped death, gasping for breath excitedly, looked up and saw a red figure descending, and looked closely, it turned out to be an acquaintance.
"Hi, Happy."
It was Spider-Man Peter Parker who greeted him.
Under the explosion of a strong will to survive, the spider factor in his body went further, allowing him to prop up a stone slab weighing dozens of tons. The moment he escaped from trouble, he saw that Happy was in danger, regardless of Ned and Michelle, and directly He took off his shirt and pants and ran to the rescue.
"Excuse me, substitutions in midfield!"
Peter was gearing up, hooked his fingers eagerly, and said provocatively: "Damn bastard, see if I don't blow you up!"