I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

A kitten?!

After she and Black Cat broke up, she said that if she ever contacted her, she would leave a message in the Daily Bugle.

Could this be the message the black cat left for itself?

Is she so direct and bold?

Peter took out his phone, intending to dial the number the other party had given him.

If Gwen sees this, will she call and demand an explanation?

He fell into deep thought.

Will they deny it to the death, or simply try to cover it up?

He's not stupid; he can see Gwen's feelings for him.

If Gwen finds out that this is a coded message from the black cat, and that it's so blatant, she'll probably go berserk.

"Clap!"

He closed his phone, his expression turning serious.

night.

A gloomy fog rolled in.

The entire city was shrouded in a hazy, dreamlike state.

"Wow!"

A pair of bat wings unfurled, and it flew into the night sky.

Peter's figure swept across the sky, flying through the night.

"Boom!"

His feet landed on the rooftop of the jewelry company, and his gaze went toward the edge of the rooftop.

A white tablecloth was laid out along the raised edge, on which were placed red wine and cheese.

The aroma of cheese wafted into the surrounding air, reducing the fog in the air somewhat.

The red wine, with its blood-red color, is captivating.

Beside the tablecloth was a black cat with its legs dangling over the rooftop, its back to Peter, revealing its shapely figure.

"This kind of scene is not something you can see every day."

Hearing Peter's voice, the black cat turned around. "Hey, Parker, you're finally here."

The black cat's eye mask was no longer open in the middle, but instead had yellow goggles, making it look even more mysterious.

Peter looked at the red wine and food on the tablecloth and asked her, "Why did you prepare these things?"

"Didn't I say last time that it was a pity we didn't have red wine and cheese? So we specially prepared them this time."

As she spoke, she opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass into it, and gently brought it to her red lips. "I don't know your taste, but I hope you'll like it."

"You saw my ad, right?"

She took a small sip of red wine and asked Peter.

Peter nodded and walked over to the black cat. "Hmm, you're very bold."

"That wasn't just boldness, it was genuine emotion."

The black cat smiled and handed the red wine to Peter, then lazily rolled over like a cat, swishing its long legs over from the outside of the rooftop to the inside.

Holding his wine glass, Peter didn't drink it, but instead asked her, "What new information do you have?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Can I ask you a question?"

The black cat approached Peter and asked him.

"what?"

Do you really like that Spider Woman?

"."

"Is the face under your mask a disfigured face?"

"No."

The black cat sniffed him, then removed its blindfold, revealing its stunning face.

“I know your name is Parker. If I had put in the effort to investigate, I would have found out your true identity, just like I know Spider-Woman’s name is Gwen, but I didn’t do that.”

The black cat picked up its glass, clinked it against Peter's, and said, "I'd much rather you tell me your real name and unveil yourself in front of me."

Black Cat downed the red wine in his glass in one gulp, a smile playing on his lips. "Alright, let's get down to business."

She handed Peter a newspaper and said, "There's a job posting in this newspaper. A movie crew is hiring extras, extras for horror movies, you know, either showing skin or screaming and being chased."

Peter looked at the job posting in the newspaper and asked the black cat, "Is something wrong?"

Black Cat nodded and said, "Of course there are. These kinds of job postings aren't from the Actors Guild, so it's hard to find out who actually signed up."

"but."

She paused for a moment and said, "I found on an online blog that an actress named Nancy had participated in this production. After the performance, she disappeared. Her boyfriend revealed this later."

Peter stared at the newspaper headline—"Midnight Howl Cast Seeking Extras"—and fell into thought.

Black Cat continued, "Although the production team said that the filming location was a studio in the city, Nancy's boyfriend said that the production team changed the location to Bear Mountain in the state park at the last minute."

"So, I think the film crew of this movie called 'Midnight Howl' is very suspicious. At the very least, the monsters that appear there must be related to them."

Peter put away the newspaper and thanked the black cat, saying, "Thank you."

Although he is increasingly suspicious that this was the work of dark creatures, he cannot rule out the possibility that the tragic deaths of those victims were caused by the emergence of alien embryos.

"You're welcome."

The black cat put down his glass and asked Peter, "Won't you try some cheese? It wasn't easy for me to bring it up here."

"Never mind, I'm not interested in cheese."

He really wasn't a fan of this kind of food.

The fermented smell was hard for his Chinese soul to accept.

Although he has lived in the United States for two lifetimes.

The black cat made a regretful expression.

"Anyway, thank you for the information tonight."

Peter handed the wine glass to the black cat and prepared to leave.

But soon his brows furrowed.

At the edge of his vision, deep within the mist, he seemed to see Gwen's figure.

Gwen likes to fight criminals at night, so it's not surprising to see her.

But now it seems Gwen has gotten into a conflict with someone.

The black cat walked up to Peter and followed his gaze.

Although her vision wasn't as sharp as Peter's, she could still vaguely sense that someone was fighting.

"Need my help?"

The black cat asked him.

"Do not."

Peter shook his head, took out a card and handed it to her, "This is my phone number. Maybe next time we won't have to make things so complicated to contact each other."

The black cat took the card from Peter's hand in surprise, then reached out and gently touched Peter's face with a smile.

"If you hand it over to me, it means you might be stuck with cats for the rest of your life. Are you sure?"

"That's not necessarily true. I've never been very interested in cats."

Peter removed the black cat's paw from his face and then jumped off the building.

Are these guys vampires too?

With a "thud," Gwen kicked the guy who was near her to the ground, then turned around and twisted her waist to shoot out a web.

The spider silk shot onto the men who were attacking her, sending them flying.

The object slammed into the wall, causing it to shake and sending dust flying.

Gwen thought she could finally defeat him, but to her surprise, he shakily stood up again.

She was swinging on her web in the area when she saw a thief robbing someone and immediately stopped him.

Unexpectedly, after killing the robber, several masked men rushed out and attacked him without saying a word.

Gwen withstood the attack and retreated, but the guy behind her attacked her again.

These guys were swift and sharp, and their strength was extraordinary, far beyond that of ordinary people.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the other party is very similar to that of the vampire who was dismembered last night.

Could it be that the vampire's accomplice has come to seek revenge?

Just as she was trying to dodge the attack from behind, a whooshing sound rang out.

A silver dart, shimmering with a faint light, was fired at the masked man who attacked Gwen.

"Whoosh!"

The silver dart pierced the opponent's back.

But the dart did not kill the opponent; it only severely injured him.

The masked man, whose speed had slowed, was punched in the cheek by Gwen.

"Ho!"

With a roar, Gwen slammed her opponent away.

"Boom!"