Although Spider-Man does not have such resources now, if he joins the Avengers in the future, it will probably not be too difficult to find out his identity with the help of the government.

But at that time, I realized that the rich soul feast here was the upper hand in Imir's mind, and it was too late to regret it now.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Spider-Man quickly reflected on the other party's silence.

It is understandable that like himself, the other party is also a person who does not want to make his true identity public.

Not bad, Spider-Man is a smart person. He doesn't need to say more to him, and he already understands his intentions.

Although Spider-Man in my impression is a verbal spy, he doesn't seem to betray his companions. This means that his existence is still very secret. Imil feels more relieved when he thinks this way. He said in Spider-Man's ear: "Don't worry, I have no malice, but should we change the place now?"

Spider-Man squatted on the wall and talked to Emier. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be talking to himself in the air. Not everyone could see Emier who had entered an invisible state.

"OK!" Seeing that Dr. Octopus could deal with several other super criminals alone, Spider-Man thought about it and seemed that there was no need to stay here.

The places that can be demolished on the street have been almost demolished, and the police car "Wuwawa" in the distance is about to arrive.

It seems that there is no way out, but it still has no effect on Spider-Man, who memorizes the New York map in his chest. He knows where there is no one at this time, where it should disappear, and leave the public's attention.

"Okay." Seeing Spider-Man move away from a manhole cover on the side of the road, Emire wrinkled his nose in disgust and followed.

Perhaps it was retribution. He had just used a small prank to slap Peter's classmate Mobius at New York University. Now he is going to get into the sewer himself. He has been keeping a distance between people and ghosts, and Imil followed Spider-Man silently.

This is not because he is wary of Spider-Man's heart, he really can't stand Spider-Man's endless conversations to himself.

After confirming that there were no enemies in the sewer, Spider-Man seemed much more relaxed. He walked forward with his head pillowed with his hands and whistled, while still selling himself to Emire: "Hey, Wanderer, let's get to know him. My name is Spider-Man. You can call me a grid head or a super bug. But I personally don't like the name grid head, so you should call me a small bug..."

Imil was speechless: "..."

His understanding of Spider-Man comes from the movies he watched in his previous life. He didn't know that Xiaozhu's mouth cannon had reached this extreme level before.

Spider-Man couldn't see Emire's expression. He walked a few steps forward, moved away from an isolation net and drilled over: "If it weren't for the sewer, I could treat you to a cheeseburger, but the price could not exceed $7.84. Hey, my friend, this is not my stingy. You know, when I treat my girlfriend, I can only spend so much at most."

He listened with his ears, and there was only the gurgling sound of water flowing in the sewer, and there was no one else, so he didn't have to worry about being eavesdropped on his words.

"I'm not interested in your girlfriend." No matter how many girlfriends he has, what Imir cares most about is that he just doesn't harm his sister.

Spider-Man walked in front to lead the way, and he spread his hands and sighed, "I really hope my working environment is not always so bad, dirty and smelly sewers. Why can't I work as decent as Mr. Magic? Why is it a sewer every time?"

Imil, who had already felt a little itchy in his throat, felt even more nauseous when Spider-Man said this. He quickly interrupted and asked, "Wait, are you talking about Mr. Magic? Do you know them?"

Emire never knew that Spider-Man and Mr. Fantastic had a relationship, which was not explained in the movies in their previous lives.

"Of course, I'm not the only superhero in this city. For example, the Fantastic Four, there are the Avengers and the Earth Guardians, but they never appear in the sewers. Let me think about it, there are the Hulk, Daredevil..."

The amount of information in Spider-Man's words was a bit large, and Imil didn't react for a while. He didn't blurt out until he heard the name of Daredevil, "Are you talking about Mr. Matt?"

Spider-Man paused, turned around and stared at the air, his eyes a little surprised: "Well, do you know the true identity of Daredevil?"

Imil: "..." He felt that the movies he watched in his previous life were a bit unreliable. No one told him that Spider-Man and Daredevil were also good friends. To be safe, he still didn't show up, but said in a hoarse voice: "I've seen it once."

Spider-Man said "Oh". Anyway, he didn't think this Wanderer looked like a bad guy, and it was nothing strange even if he knew Daredevil.

He said: "Darkward and I first knew each other's identities, but that was also because of coincidence. Mr. Matt is a very good person. Sometimes I will bother him when I encounter problems."

"Okay, this is really a trouble..." Emire followed Spider-Man, and now he just wants to leave this broken-mouth superhero as soon as possible.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Spider-Man scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I forgot too... Then, Wandering Soul, where do you want to go?"

"..." Imil found that the longer he stayed with Spider-Man, the more depressed he felt in his chest. He waved his hand and didn't care whether Spider-Man could see it: "It's good to go anywhere, let's hurry up and go back to the ground."

"Okay!" Spider-Man agreed. He thought Ghost was easier to get along with. He led the way in front: "I wrapped my clothes in a spider web and threw them in this sewer. If you don't mind, can I wait for me to get the clothes back first?"

He pointed to his red and blue tights with spider tattoos on his body: "Walking on the street with this is not a good impact..."

Imil looked at the time, it was still early. Since Spider-Man had already set the direction, he had no objection. The two walked in the sewer for a while, and Imil suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Spider-Man, you are so familiar with the sewers in New York, so have you ever met a Lizardman?"

"Lizardman?" Spider-Man was a little wary of Imil. James, the editor-in-chief of his boss, Horn Daily, rewarded a reward of 1,000 US dollars to offer a photo of the Lizardman. Recently, this is the top priority he ranked first.

But thinking about it, not every superhero is as poor as himself. Besides, it is still unknown whether the Lizard Man exists or not. So Spider-Man didn't think much about it, just told the truth: "I have read reports on Lizard Man in the newspaper, but there is no evidence to prove his existence at present. This may be a boring urban legend."
Chapter completed!