Man in Marvel, Host of Venom

Chapter 22, see you at the old place
Roy Jones disappeared from this world and was eaten clean by the venom.

After a long absence, he was very happy and happy after eating the venom of brain poisoning. Only Chen Lin'an sat on the bathroom toilet with a pale face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Seeing Chen Lin'an's appearance, Venom also turned his head and asked.

Seeing Venom speak, Chen Lin'an immediately raised his hand and said, "Don't talk to me, let me slow down."

He just ate a person in two bites. Although the venom weakened his senses as mentioned before, he still felt uncomfortable.

After a while, Chen Lin'an took a deep breath and adjusted himself, and his expression returned to normal.

Seeing that his condition had improved, Venom's uneasy heart gradually calmed down. After all, it had promised not to feel a little bit before, and it even bet on his chocolate.

Seeing Venom's cautious and timid look, Chen Lin'an didn't say anything, but just walked out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa while drinking tea and talking.

"Don't worry, I won't skip your chocolate. Although it still feels a little strange, it's not unacceptable."

"Hey hey, I knew you would be fine." Venom replied with a playful smile after hearing what it said: "Come on, eat a piece of chocolate and be happy."

Chen Lin'an took the chocolate handed by Venom and put it into his mouth and bit it. The rich and mellow aroma suddenly bloomed in his mouth, filling every corner.

I have to say that chocolate is indeed delicious, especially the brands and types carefully selected by the chocolate master Venom, which are considered top-notch products in chocolate.

Before Chen Lin'an could finish the last piece of chocolate, the computer upstairs began to send out signals that something had been gained.

Chen Lin'an and Venom looked at each other, and then quickly ran upstairs.

On the computer screen, a photo of a man with short hair was displayed. It looked like he was in a convenience store. It was very similar to the photo of Rick Frey at that time.

"This guy went to find Rick Frey. This convenience store is where Rick Frey was identified last time. Now he is also identified here. It's really interesting." Looking at the photo on the screen Convenience store, Chen Linan said to Venom.

"Perhaps the two of them can be together until death." Venom replied very venomously.

Afterwards, there was no ink marks, and they jumped out of the window directly, still controlled by the venom, and rushed there at the fastest speed.

After all, Rick Frey is dead. If Paul Mark sees the situation in the basement, he should be able to understand his current situation to some extent. When he shrinks into a corner and cannot come out, Chen Linan will find him if he wants. There's some trouble.

"Damn, this basement is really far away." Paul Mark got out of the car and walked towards the convenience store not far away.

He had left in a hurry when he came here. He didn't bring anything with him. He was very thirsty now and had finished smoking on the way. He just happened to buy another pack of cigarettes.

It didn't look like a small convenience store. There was only a greasy middle-aged man with a bulging belly and messy hair lying on a chair reading a magazine.

When Paul Mark entered the door, the two of them glanced at each other, and then looked away again.

Paul Mark took out a bottle of water from the cabinet, unscrewed it and drank half of the bottle.

"Huh~" The feeling of being hydrated made him relax.

He took out two more bottles of water from the cabinet, and then went to the counter to pay.

"Bring me another pack of camels." Paul Mark raised his chin towards the cigarettes on the shelf behind him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged boss also stood up from his chair, and then accurately took out a pack of camels from the cigarette case under the counter.

"A total of seven dollars and fifty cents." The middle-aged boss looked at Paul Mark and quoted the price. His eyes never left Paul Mark.

"You don't need to look for it." Paul Mark directly took out a $10 note from his wallet and put it on the table, then took the things and walked out of the convenience store.

Seeing Paul Mark get in the car and leave here, the boss raised his hand under the cabinet.

He has opened a shop here for so many years, and he can tell who someone is like at a glance.

From the time Paul Mark entered the door, the boss knew that this person should be a gang member, or the kind that is not easy to mess with, so he kept his face still and kept vigilant.

His hand was down there just now, but he was holding a shotgun, and if something went wrong, he would pick it up and fire it immediately.

But fortunately, everything is normal, nothing unusual happened, this gangster is surprisingly generous, he doesn't seem like the kind of low-level gangster who doesn't suffer from anything, and just wants to take advantage of you.

"Young people still can't do it, I have to sit in charge with my old bones." The boss lay down on his chair while muttering in his mouth.

Originally, he hired a young man to help him look after the store, so that he could save some trouble, but the young man suddenly quit the job the day before yesterday. It is said that he encountered a gang and was afraid of his life.

Thinking of this, the boss also shook his head, and then changed to an even more exciting magazine to read.

Paul Mark continued to drive on the road after shopping. The address of the basement was not far from here. He would soon know what was going on with that damned guy, and he hadn't answered his calls.

The car parked steadily on the side of the road. Paul Mark opened the car door and looked at the dilapidated houses here, frowning.

This place is indeed desolate. It is estimated that no one will come here except him and Rick Frey who is hiding here.

After thinking about where Rick Frey's basement was, he lifted his feet and walked over there.

There was no light on the stairs leading to the basement, only darkness. The cool wind was mixed with a smell, which made Paul Mark pinch his nose and frown.

"Did this damn guy have a whole house full of garbage in there?"

"Oh! Damn it! Where did so many rats come from?"

Paul Mark kicked away all the scattered mice at the door, and then opened the somewhat dilapidated door.

The moment he opened the door, many frightened flies flew out, and the disgusting stench mixed in the air hit him directly in the face, making him almost vomit in disgust.

When he reluctantly turned his head and looked inside, he saw only a headless body lying on the basement floor.

The corpse was already occupied by the gnawing sounds of rats and flies, and there were many maggots moving around on the foul-smelling carrion.

The floor next to the corpse was soaked with blood. The dried blood showed a deep black-red color and exuded the unique fishy smell of blood.

The scene in the basement coupled with the suffocating stench made Paul Mark feel dizzy and almost fainted.

Just when he was about to quickly turn around and run out to get some air, a black figure that appeared at an unknown time had already blocked in front of him.

(End of this chapter)