Chapter 197 Connors’ Morning

Ten past five in the morning.

"Has the temperature risen to 26 degrees Celsius?" Connors woke up from his sleep.

Since inserting the lizard gene fragment into his body, Connors has become very sensitive to temperature. Lizards are cold-blooded animals, and their activities are closely related to temperature.

In the summer, Connors can't sleep at all when the temperature rises above 26 degrees Celsius, so whenever the temperature rises to 26 degrees Celsius, he wakes up on time, even skipping the alarm clock.

In winter, Connors has to do everything possible to keep himself warm, because once the temperature drops below 5 degrees Celsius, the lizard will enter a state of hibernation. Even if Connors concentrates all his energy to fight against the Sandman, he can't resist it. I can't help but feel the deep sleepiness.

When he walked to the bathroom and looked at the big lizard head and long tail in the mirror, Connors was quite proud. With a flick of his tongue, the toothbrush bowl was brought to his mouth. The left paw grabs the cup, and the right paw holds the toothbrush with some difficulty.

"Oh, it's not good if the claws are too hard. It's so hard to hold the toothbrush." ​​Connors looked in the mirror and brushed his canines. He didn't use toothpaste. There was a well-developed tooth in Connors' mouth. The glands and the liquid secreted by the glands can replace the disinfection and sterilization function of toothpaste.

After brushing his teeth, Connors took a small airbrush and washed his face. Because there are too many lines on the face, the skin is also hard and lumpy. He couldn't clean it with a towel, so he simply used a spray gun. Anyway, the spray gun didn't do much damage to Dr. Connors anymore.

After washing his face, Connors walked to the refrigerator, which contained pieces of meat from the market that were close to rotting. Dr. Connors hooked his tongue, and a few pieces of rotten meat went into his mouth. He swallowed them wholeheartedly. Anyway, his digestive system was very developed now, so he didn't worry about bacteria or anything.

"After eating, I have to start being a calm hunter again." Connors wrapped himself in a black robe, climbed out of the window, and climbed down the wall. In just a few seconds, he climbed from more than ten floors to tall buildings and climbed to the ground.

There was a sewer manhole cover on the ground. Connors pulled off the manhole cover with ease, jumped into the sewer, and then closed the manhole cover.

Connors already had a basic understanding of the distribution of sewers in New York. He walked along the sewers at a very fast speed and soon reached a main sewer road. He then walked along the main road for a while and entered In another small lane.

"This is it." Connors saw the icon on the sewer pipe in front, which was the mark he made. No one could understand what he was painting except himself.

"Osborn Group, tsk tsk, Norman Osborn, Harry Osborn, you guys also feel for me, the despair in the shadows."

Connors was full of anger towards the Osborne Group. He felt that if the Osborne Group had not fired him, he would have been able to complete the research and development of perfect gene insertion within three years. Then I wouldn't have to endure the intermittent nerve pain throughout my body that I have now. He hated the people of the Osborne Group, especially Norman Osborne and Harry Osborne.

"Although Norman Osborn didn't pay attention to me and was scared by me, cute little Harry was quite scared by me." Connors clicked his tongue and smiled.

However, something was strange today. There seemed to be something missing in the parking lot.

"No, where is Norman Osborne's Rolls-Royce? Is Harry Osborne not in the Osborne Group anymore?" Through the cracks in the gutters, Connors discovered something was wrong.

"Damn, he must have escaped home." Connors ran wildly in the sewers towards Harry's house. His speed was extremely fast, at least 80 kilometers per hour. Within a few minutes, he appeared in the community. in the sewer.

"Sure enough, the Rolls-Royce is parked here. Little Harry, he's pretty good at playing hide-and-seek with me." Connors was waiting in the sewer next to the Rolls-Royce.

"Peter, thank you. With you here, I finally had a good night's sleep." Harry stretched. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

"It's okay, we are friends, as we should be. But why didn't you find any trace of the monster you mentioned?" Peter asked, carrying his schoolbag.

"I don't know, maybe he was tired yesterday." Harry scratched his head and walked to the side of the Rolls-Royce.

"Coming, coming." Connors was a little excited. He wanted to make that rustling sound, but he saw Peter behind Harry.

"Peter, why is he here? Is he a friend of Harry Osborn?" Connors had a look of disbelief in his vertical pupils. He quietly retreated and left the scene. He didn't want to be discovered by Peter. .

"Peter has to worry about finding the formula. He is now staying with Harry Osborne. Is it because he is looking for the formula? Could it be that Richard sold the formula to the Osborne Group?"

Connors' head was in a mess, and his body suddenly felt severe pain. Whenever he had too many things on his mind, nerve pain would come as expected.

Another good morning.