Peter originally thought it would be difficult, but it was not the case. In fact, there were not many enemies he needed to defeat along the way. He just needed to fumble inside while the entire ship was fighting fiercely.

Even the Tianjian had planned the route for him, and he didn't need to bump into the alien mothership like a headless fly. He found the area where this group of transformed aliens were held hostages without much effort.

Maybe it was because of the lack of manpower. There were only two Scruriers guarding the gate, standing in place like two stone statues. Until Peter silently climbed up the ceiling and topped their heads, they didn't notice it. Peter raised his hand and tied them into two large balls of rice dumplings, blocking his mouth and hanging upside down on the ceiling.

Everything went so smoothly that it was unbelievable. Peter jumped back to the ground from the ceiling, held his breath and walked carefully along the prison passage. On both sides of the road, there were cells isolated by laser light, and there were some people behind each cell.

Most of them were not known to Peter, but based on the information he received at the Tianjian before, he knew that this place should be hostages who were taken here by aliens as substitutes.

In addition to superheroes, the Skrulls also replaced a large number of senior executives from all walks of life, so the number of hostages held on this ship is really quite large.

But Peter did not stop. He was looking for the main control panel of these cells, a main switch that could open all doors at the same time. He walked along these prisons not long after, and suddenly he found a familiar figure behind a prison.

Peter stopped and asked, hesitantly, the man lying in his back, "Mr. Patton...Sir?"

The man seemed to hear his voice and slowly turned his head.

Clint Barton, former Agent of Agents, Avengers, codenamed Hawkeye.

So the Hawkeye on Earth is also a fake product now.

Clint undoubtedly saw him, but he did not react very fiercely and only frowned slightly.

"Clint, it's me, I'm Peter... no, Spider-Man." Peter suddenly realized that he was in a mission and was the right to apply the task code. He came to the operating panel next to the prison door, "Wait a little later, I'll study how to open this thing..."

Faced with the dense alien words on the operating panel, Peter couldn't help but have a headache. There is no "Scrurver" item in the school's elective courses. How can this be done?

Or... try your luck?

Peter decided to give it a try, what if the blind cat hits a dead mouse?

He pressed the first button...well, obviously not very correct. The room seemed to be starting to heat up, maybe this is the heating system?

This group of aliens actually installed air conditioners for the hostages?

The Skrulls obviously wouldn't be so kind. In just half a minute, the indoor temperature rose to more than 30 degrees, and there was still no intention of stopping. If this continues, Hawkeye will be roasted for a while.

"Uh, sorry, you wait a little longer..."

Peter scratched his head and continued to try the next button.

The door was still not open, but the temperature seemed to gradually drop back to normal... It was wrong, and it was still falling after it dropped to ten degrees, and there was no intention of stopping.

Clint watched him pause on the operating plate outside, but he still didn't speak, but his brows only frowned even tighter...

Peter gritted his teeth and continued to try. He tried temperature control, humidity control, airflow control, and even oxygen extraction functions respectively... After countless unyielding attempts, the door finally opened!

"Wow, it worked." Peter wiped his sweat. "I began to wonder if there was no 'open door' button on it. Come and slap it? Or..."

However, completely beyond his expectations, Clint, after he opened the prison door, flew towards him like an arrow with a string! He pressed Peter's wrist with his right hand, choked his throat with his left hand, and pushed him against the wall behind with force.

Peter was surprised. Spider sensing did not respond to people he trusted and close to.

With his arm strength, he could also easily break free, but he didn't.

"What are you playing this time, aliens?" Clint said viciously.

"I...uh...is true, Mr. Patton." Peter said with difficulty by choking his throat, "It was Mr. Black Knight who asked me to come here, saying that there would be many people here to help..."

"Are you true?"

"Of course."

"I think so." Clint snorted, and actually let go of his hand. "I don't think there will be such a stupid spy."

Since Peter was stumped by that door lock, Clint has believed that he was the deity.

"I'm still very happy to see you," Peter said. "We did not see each other for a long time since..."

He said this and subconsciously shut up his mouth and didn't continue.

But both of them understood what he was referring to.

The heroic civil war, a war that no one is willing to bring up.

"You just said," Clint asked, "The Black Knight asked you to come here? He knows the place?"

Peter nodded: "Well, now his troops are already fighting head-on with aliens. It is because the aliens are now having no time to take care of themselves that I have the opportunity to come here..."

He paused and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, do you know where the main console is? Or is there a master switch that controls all cells or something? I have to..."

"I don't know." Clint said lightly, "Do you think I'm like someone who understands these things?"

"Uh..." Peter thought, too, it was obvious that Hawkeye was not as strong as himself in this regard. So he asked again, "What do we do now?"

"Don't be anxious." Clint clenched his fists, "Although I can't figure it out, I know someone can."

After saying that, he didn't explain, and walked towards the depths of the cell.

Seeing that he had no intention of saying more, Peter did not ask more questions, followed him and continued to move forward.

Then they came outside another cell. Here, Peter saw someone he was more familiar with and who he wanted to see most during his trip.

"Get up, Stark." Clint said coldly, "You are lucky, someone will come to save you."

The real prisoner in the cell, Tony Stark, turned his head and opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the two.

"Mr. Stark!" Peter quickly opened the prison door and had the experience of exploring it. This time he hit the correct button once.

"God, you can't believe what I did!" Peter came up excitedly and said to him, "I sneaked into an alien's mothership and avoided an alien in the entire ship! Then I found here and found so many hostages. Then, what's going on? I haven't...???"

Before he could finish speaking, Tony had already come forward and hugged him in his arms.

"You did a great job, kid." He repeated to himself, "very good job..."
Chapter completed!