In the sewer, Garfield and Harry were spinning around like headless flies.
As a first-tier megacity in the United States, New York has experienced so many years of development and improvement, especially during the Roosevelt period. In order to survive the economic crisis and vigorously build urban infrastructure, New York's already perfect sewer system has been expanded again.
Therefore, New York's sewers are like a maze. Let alone ordinary people, even sewer cleaners who have been employed for a short period of time may get lost if they are not careful.
Not to mention Garfield and Harry, two high school students.
To make matters worse, the GPS positioning device built into Harry's armor also malfunctioned. The signal was intermittent and the positioning was unknown.
"What kind of crappy equipment is this?" Harry patted the helmet on his head vigorously and complained, "It's only five meters underground, but it can't receive satellite signals."
"Do you think this is human language?" Garfield rolled his eyes at Harry, "It's five meters underground. Unless you have an antenna on your head and sticks out from the sewer opening, how can you possibly receive the signal?"
"This is a weakness. I have to improve it when I go back."
Harry muttered.
"I don't know if you have tested these equipments, so as not to cause problems at the critical moment..."
As Garfield was talking, he suddenly looked to the side keenly: "There seems to be movement over there."
Harry turned on the scanning device built into the helmet and looked to the side. After a moment, he nodded slowly: "Yes, there are indeed people."
"Then let's go, take a detour."
Knowing that the two of them were causing trouble when they came down, Garfield was very self-aware and prepared to take a detour.
But Harry frowned: "No, it's not a person, but something else."
"What?" Garfield became nervous instantly and hurriedly came to Harry's side, carefully looking around. "What is it? It can't be a mouse, can it?"
Harry said helplessly: "Get rid of it, you are a man, why are you still afraid of mice?"
"Who says I'm scared?" Garfield defended forcefully, "I mean... what if the other party is the mutated big rat in the movie? It looks like a human. It's so scary when you imagine it."
"Nonsense, how could it be possible in this world... that there would be..."
Harry's voice became smaller and smaller, and he stared blankly at the dark sewer next to him.
"What's wrong? Are you talking?"
Garfield was so anxious that he almost jumped up on the spot.
"Quick... run..." Harry came to his senses, turned his head and said tremblingly, "There really is a mutant rat..."
Before he finished speaking, Garfield turned around and shot two strands of spider silk in the direction he came from. Then he pulled hard and swooped out as if there were springs on his body.
"What?" Harry was stunned, "Garfield, you bastard, wait for me..."
Before he could shout, Garfield came back with a "swish" sound.
"Wow, you bastard realized your conscience and came back to save me?"
"No, there is a more ruthless one over here."
While they were talking, several beams of light shot from all directions, making Garfield and Harry unable to open their eyes.
"It's not the Spider Boy I met at the dock that night." A voice said, "Although the clothes are somewhat similar, the color is different. The one is red."
"Okay, they should be innocent people. Put your weapons away and don't scare them."
With a kind voice, the brightness of the light beam dimmed. Only then did Garfield and Harry see clearly that standing next to them were four huge turtles that were tall, armed with weapons, and as strong as calves.
And behind the turtle, stood a big black mouse wearing Taoist robes.
"Hehe, this mouse... can also talk..."
Harry tilted his head and fainted.
He fainted, startling Garfield. Looking at Harry who had passed out, and then at the four menacing turtles around him, as well as the particularly scary big rat, Garfield himself was trembling in his calves.
"Please, please don't eat me. If you want to eat, just eat the guy next to you." Garfield betrayed his teammates without hesitation, "He is fatter than me. Look at how skinny I am. It must taste good." It doesn’t smell good at all.”
Raphael suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and tried his best to put on a fierce look. He leaned in front of Garfield and grinned: "Hey, I just like to eat thin and chewy food...ah!"
Garfield shot a squirt of spider web directly into his face, then grabbed Harry with his backhand and jumped up to run away. Unfortunately, as soon as he jumped up, Splinter, who had been motionless, suddenly stretched out his tail, wrapped it around Garfield's ankles, and pulled him down from the air.
"Ah, my eyes! Ah, my mouth! Ah, my nose!"
Raphael covered his face with spider webs and rolled on the ground.
"You're so embarrassing, shut up."
Splinter growled, slowly walked up to Garfield, leaned over and stared at him: "Human, you don't look like an ordinary person."
"No, no, no, I'm just an ordinary person. I'm still in school. I haven't graduated from high school. I don't even have a girlfriend..."
"Oh? So you are useless to us?"
"Uh... no, no, no, in fact, besides high school students, we have another identity, that is, superheroes. SSS knows, right? He and I are both superheroes under SSS. I advise you to forget about us. Otherwise our boss will never spare you..."
Splinter was unmoved by Garfield's threat. He rubbed his chin and said slowly, "Since you are superheroes, what are your abilities?"
"I am the Amazing Spider-Man. My abilities are similar to those of the Super Spider-Man. I can also shoot spider webs." Garfield also saw that the big mouse had no ill intentions towards him yet, so he bravely said, "And lying next to him This one is amazing, the Green Goblin! Listen to the name and look at the green color, how scary it is."
"Yeah?"
Da Vinci reached out and knocked on Harry's armor: "It doesn't feel as hard as the tortoise shell on our bodies."
"You use this gadget to shoot spider silk, right?"
Michelangelo came close to Garfield, held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, carefully looked at the spider silk launcher on Garfield's wrist, and exclaimed: "It doesn't look like plastic, but it doesn't look like metal either. What on earth is it?" Made of materials? It’s so small, but the force of the launch is very strong, and it can also store a lot of spider silk. Did you make it yourself? Wow, you are really amazing... "
Splinter coughed twice, motioned for Michelangelo to control himself, and said in a deep voice: "Then Mr. Amazing Spider-Man, there is one thing we need to ask of you."
"What?"
Garfield was stunned.
"A very simple thing is that you go to this place, pick up a girl, and come to another place." Splinter said with a smile, "With your ability, this thing shouldn't be difficult at all."
With that said, he walked to Harry and continued to smile: "Of course, we will take good care of your friends for you before you come back."
Looking at Harry lying at Splinter's feet, Garfield was dumbfounded.