Chapter 198 Sarah Jane's Collapse and Fear!

Chapter 198 Sarah Jane’s collapse and fear!

Barton reached out and grabbed Sara's hair.

Sarah immediately ducked back.

She took a step back, stretched out her hand and touched Barton's face.

She looked at the other party with disbelief, "Are you crazy? Barton."

"Yes, I'm crazy. You don't know what Gini and Flagg's group did to me."

Barton did not avoid Sarah's slap. He covered his burning face, his eyes gleaming with hatred.

"They would say something to me, and you can't imagine how vicious it was. To put it literally, they poured a bottle of sulfuric acid in my eyes and pissed in my ears. They called me a bastard." Idiot and retarded, even though I have nothing to do with words like idiot and retarded.”

He released his covering hand and took a step closer to Sarah who was retreating.

"This world is full of injustice and evil."

Patton's was getting closer and closer to Sarah.

"I'm not slower than anyone else, I just don't bother to argue with this group of people, so they bully unscrupulously, but now they have chosen the wrong target."

Sarah looked at the crazy Barton and asked him: "What happened to Gini and Flagg?"

"Now they are honored to be the food in my belly. This is the end they deserve."

As Barton spoke, he took off his sunglasses, revealing his glowing red eyes.

Frightened, Sarah backed away.

But Barton quickly shot a spider web from his hand, blocking her retreat.

"Don't be afraid, Sarah, I won't hurt you, I just want to complete reproduction with you."

Barton made a deep sound from his mouth and slowly walked towards Sarah who had become the prey.

He enjoys the feeling of controlling other people's destiny.

All the bullying in the past was released now, and he felt extremely comfortable now.

With a "bang", Sarah, who kept retreating, opened a door in the art room and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

Sarah tried to stand up, but her body became limp and she had no strength at all.

Barton slowly walked to the art room and closed the door with his hand.

Just as he continued to approach Sarah, a figure suddenly opened the door of the art room.

Hearing the sound, Barton turned around, and was shocked to see a guy wearing sunglasses who looked somewhat similar to himself standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"Peter Parker, remember this name, and you will have no regrets when you go to hell."

Peter took off his sunglasses and said to him in a cold tone.

After reacting, Barton naturally would not take Peter seriously.

Baring two big fangs, he roared and rushed towards Peter.

As a result, Peter punched him hard in the face.

Barton immediately felt a sharp pain, and his face hurt as if he had been hit by a train.

A little confused, he subconsciously raised his fist to fight back, but the next second Peter stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

"Bang!"

Barton's body was hit hard against the wall, and he immediately felt a sharp pain.

There was a burning pain in my back, and my spine felt like it was broken.

Falling to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his mind filled with horror and incomprehension.

He has obviously become the most powerful existence, how could he be defeated by a random guy.

Sara on the ground on the other side was also stunned.

She originally thought that Barton was powerful and evil enough at this time, but she didn't expect that he still had no power to fight back in Peter's hands.

"What a special Spider-Man, but weak and pitiful."

Peter shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face.

Although the spider demon in front of him is the counterpart of Peter Parker from another world, with this level of power, it can only be the lowest level.

Barton, who was humiliated by Peter, roared and stood up.

Red eyeballs appeared on his forehead, his clothes were stretched open, and as he roared in pain, a pair of arms grew from his body, and his fangs became filled with coldness.

Barton, who completed the transformation from human form to spider form, rushed towards Peter.

"Bang!"

Peter stretched out his arm to resist the opponent's attack, and grabbed the opponent's head with his backhand.

Patton, whose speed increased by more than a knot, dodged backwards and jumped onto the wall in an instant.

With four arms attached to the wall, he quickly changed his target and jumped towards Sarah.

As a result, the faster Peter punched him in the chest and knocked him out of the window.

"Wow!"

As the glass shattered, Barton's body hit the ground heavily.

There are still students in the playground who participated in club activities and did not leave.

Under the stunned gazes of these students, Barton hit the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.

Then he quickly stood up and ran away madly outside the school.

Just as Peter was about to catch up, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor.

It seems that the school teachers are coming here.

Sarah, who fell to the ground, may have been severely stimulated in a short period of time. She closed her eyes and passed out immediately.

Peter glanced at Barton who was running away in the distance, and then turned his attention to Sarah on the ground.

Finally he shook his head and walked over to Sarah.

After picking her up, he quickly left the art classroom.

"Bang!"

Barton's fist hit Sarah hard on the back.

She lost control of her body and fell to the ground, her cheek hit the tile, her teeth bit her tongue, and her mouth was immediately filled with blood.

Barton's claws came down again, this time hitting her on the back of the head.

The floor smashed her nose, causing blood to pour out.

There was a buzzing in the ears, a maddening high-pitched sound, and everything became distorted.

She raised her head with difficulty, her eyes filled with tears.

Barton was sitting on the chair in front of her, looking at her with red eyes.

The rickety toilet walls could barely accommodate his broad shoulders and huge body.

His two eyes emitted red light, and there was a terrifying gaze in the eye sockets.

He bared his teeth and made a continuous tut-tsk sound.

Sarah touched her neck in horror.

As a result, two tooth marks were clearly felt.

Patton bit her!

Then she felt itchy all over and stretched out her hands to scratch her skin frantically.

As a result, a scene that terrified her appeared!

Countless black spiders emerged from her body and fled in all directions.

"ah!"

Sarah screamed and stood up from the bed suddenly.

He looked at the familiar room furnishings around him, and then looked at his body lying on the bed.

Is this your room?

She touched her neck.

There are no wounds.

So, was he dreaming just now?

"Are you awake?"

Peter's voice rang in her ears.

Sarah looked back and saw Peter standing at the window watching him.

"Did I pass out?"

She slapped her forehead and immediately remembered the nightmare she had experienced in the art classroom.

Although it was just a dream, Barton turning into a monster actually happened.

"Hmm, so I sent you home."

When Sara heard Peter say to send her back, she immediately thought of how the other party struggled to carry her into the room.

I touched my clothes and felt that there was no sign that they had been taken off.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I also felt a little disappointed.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might really"

Sara thought of the scene in her dream just now. If Peter hadn't helped her, she might have really given birth to a little spider.

She was about to say something when she suddenly felt a little anxious.

So I got off the bed and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Standing in the bathroom, holding her hands on the sink, Sara stared at herself in the mirror.

Staring at himself with black and red hair, he watched the moist air collide and separate.

Everything that happened recently was haunting her like a nightmare.

After hesitating, she took out a box of women's cigarettes from the cabinet.

She rarely smoked on weekdays, but everything that happened recently made her feel that she had to release some pressure, otherwise she would go crazy.

Why did Barton turn into a spider-like monster?

Why can Peter easily subdue Barton with the power he possesses? !

Where did this mysterious man come from?

What's going on?

What made you have such an indescribable experience?

She pressed her head against the mirror, and her forehead suddenly became cold.

She suddenly remembered what her friend said to her: Put all your worries behind you in an instant. No matter whether you are surrounded by a jungle or thousands of troops, just sharpen your head and get out. This is Zen, the art of suppression.

"Yes, I have to calm down," she said to the mirror. "You have to calm down, otherwise you may not understand anything."

Turning around, Sara pressed her back against the mirror.

She lit a lady's cigarette.

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, she turned her gaze to the cabinet in the bathroom.

In the bathroom cabinet is a box of hair dye she bought a few days ago at a convenience store in Raleigh-Durham.

There is a poster taped inside the cabinet.

The poster features a radioactive spider from an Al Industrial Exhibition.

Sarah suddenly remembered that she had tried to free the spider.

At that time, she asked Barton to help her out.

Was it that time when Barton was bitten by a spider that he mutated into a monster?

In a daze, she walked out of the bathroom.

Peter smelled the smell of cigarette smoke on her body and frowned, "Have you smoked?"

"Yes, I want to relieve some stress."

Sarah did not deny it. She hesitated, looked at Peter and asked: "What is that? I mean. Why did Barton become a monster? Because"

"What happened last time I was at the Al Industrial Spider Show?"

She asked Peter uncertainly.

"Most likely."

Peter asked her, "What kind of spider is that at Al Industries?"

"Brown spiders, also called recluse spiders, or violin-shaped spiders, because their bodies are shaped like the body of a violin, are mainly found in the prairie areas of the southern United States. When hunting, they first use the toxins in their fangs to paralyze the prey and secrete digestive juices. Inject it into the prey to dissolve it, and then suck it in slowly, eating it completely without missing a bit.”

As a biological protector, Sarah tells Peter what she knows about biological knowledge.

"They have a strong sense of territory and must be raised alone. They only eat one or two meals a month and can go without food for up to two months. There is a cluster of spindles behind the abdomen that are connected to the silk glands in the body. The protein mucus secreted by the glands It can condense into extremely strong spider silk in the air."

After a pause, she continued: "On top of that, female spiders bite to lay their eggs."

"He Barton can even shoot spider silk from his wrist. Maybe he was really bitten by a hermit spider."

Sarah became more and more scared as she spoke.

Peter listened to Sarah's words and put down the introduction materials about Al Industry in his hand.

He knew that the other party must have been bitten by a hermit spider.

Even those ghouls might have been infected by Barton Parnell.

"Come with me to a place."

Peter said to Sarah.

"Where to?"

"His house."

Standing in the open space in front of Barton's house, Sarah looked at Peter with some worry.

"Do you think Barton will hide at home?"

Peter shook his head, "Of course not, just go to confirm."

Sarah looked at the house in front of her that gave her a bad feeling, and she was a little afraid to go in.

On weekdays, Barton's uncle, Ted Parton, gave her a bad impression. I don't know how he is now.

Barton and his uncle have a very bad relationship. God knows if Barton will eat his uncle.

Peter walked up the steps and opened the door.

Sarah followed Peter in.

She immediately smelled a strange smell.

It smelled like freshly cut grass, but also like fruiting bodies.

Or the stench of a body in a dry gutter that had been ravaged by bacteria for days.

In short, she smelled the smell of decay, a very uncomfortable smell.

Her body began to tense up.

Peter, who was walking in front of Sarah, did not notice her tense shoulders and asked her, "Are you familiar with this place, Jane?"

"Not very familiar, I rarely visit his house, Bud is a person who is completely disliked by the neighbors."

Sarah looked outside as she spoke.

Surrounded by box-like houses, white curbs, bird ponds, energy-saving lamps, lush lilacs next to the mailbox, graffiti on the wall, and bright white rain gutters.

She wanted to burn everything here and watch them turn to ashes.

Because this house made her feel worse and worse, and the smell became stronger and stronger.

Peter also felt the smell in the room, but he did not show any expression.

Halfway down the carpeted stairs, Sarah smelled something.

The smell of decay.

This time it was a real stench, without any metaphor.

Soon Sarah was sure that the smell was coming from the master bathroom.

The shower curtain was drawn tightly, the toilet lid was closed, and a small glass light bulb was placed on it, one end of which was carbonized and black.

"I think we should leave, maybe calling the police is also an option."

Sarah covered her mouth and nose with her arm and murmured.

Peter didn't mind the smell here.

The fragrance of grass, the fragrance of flowers, or the smell of roasting meat in the stove made no difference to him.

Peter didn't say anything and asked Sarah to wait outside.

Walking into the bathroom, I saw a dark shadow behind the shower curtain.

Peter reached out and pulled open the shower curtain, only to see a dead person lying in the bathtub.

There was a plastic bag on the head of the corpse, and the blood flowing from the back of the head into the bag had coagulated into a hard lump.

Peter frowned. The dead man was not Ted.

Sarah, who was standing outside, asked Peter with some fear: "Is that Barton's uncle?"

"It's not him." Peter said calmly.

Peter pulled the plastic bag off the head of the corpse, took a look and turned to walk out.

Without letting Sarah see the corpse being eaten inside, Peter looked towards the second floor.

Stepping on the wooden stairs, he slowly walked up to the second floor.

Sarah gritted her teeth and followed Peter to the second floor.

However, as soon as she walked up the stairs, she saw a terrifying scene in the corridor.

There was only a few spots of sunlight shining into the corridor, and countless human-shaped spider nest cocoons wrapped in spider silk were hanging in the corridor.

Several spider cocoons were hanging in the corridor, swaying slightly in the wind.

The gusts of cold wind made her shudder.

Soon she heard a faint voice.

It seemed that someone was asking for help? !