When they found Monac again, they were squatting on the roof of a burrito shop in a dream somewhere, and given that Deadpool had lung cancer, he didn't usually smoke much, and it seemed that he was a bit stressed today."
Is it done?"
When the cousin saw Deathstroke come back, he rubbed his hands and stood up, behaving normally."
Sort of, summon the demon god Hoggs to eat the cow, the Year of the Ox is the Year of the Tiger, so from this point of view, the big tiger is also the one who restrains the clown cow....."
Su Ming patted Deadpool's head, but it turned out to be a hand of slime from the hood, which made him a little speechless: "You just don't think about it anymore, I already know who is behind the evil, let's go to the deepest part of the dream to dig him out now." ”Monak on the side touched his mustache, it seemed that he had secretly put on some wax, he held the cigarette in a very gentlemanly manner, and nodded in response to Deathknell's words: "I also probably guessed that there are countless dimensional demon gods who can use dreams, and even the outermost dimension of Manipur Twenty-Eight Nights, representing various concepts in the night, each of them can make people dream, but what about playing nightmares......"
Death Bell picked up his words, motioning for Monac to wash Deadpool with a new magic cleanup, While rubbing his hands on the ground, he said: "Most of the ancients have nightmares, but this dream is too normal for the ancients, there is no burrito shop in Cthulhu's dreams, and so far I haven't seen a deformed sarcoma or a monster with a fish-headed human body......""
There it is!
Brother, the monster you said has appeared!
”Before the words could be finished, Deadpool let out an exclamation, and not far from the feet of the three of them, a fish-headed man covered in pus and polyps, with a round body like a sarcoma, was about to enter the store to buy a tortilla.Hearing this, the monster that appeared to be a deformed deep diver raised its head and looked at them with the hollow eyes of a dead fish.Knell was silent for a while, and then his big hand slid several times, until his cousin couldn't get up again, and his intestines flowed to the ground, and then he put away the owl dagger, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you should not think nonsense?"
Why did you make me another monster?
Are you trying to drive me crazy?
Yes?
”"People, people don't mean to."
Deadpool squirmed, raised a trembling hand, and struggled to write a horrific word in his own blood on the back of his cousin's calf: "I really can't control my brain because I'm sick."
If this reason is not enough, I can also dye myself black, and then go to the Green Sect, and then go to the Internet and post a bunch of posts in support of LBGT, so that you forgive me is a righteous act. ”Su Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, because the more he talked about this thing, it was better to end the matter as soon as possible and throw the person back into the sewer."
Hello gentlemen on the roof, do you want me to do something?"
However, the fish-headed man standing on the ground spoke, and he pointed to the door with his webbed fingers: "If it's all right, I'll buy his burritoes and secret ketchup." ”Deathstroke picked up Deadpool on the ground, helped him pull his belly together, and asked the fish-man with his head down, "Don't you want to attack us?"
”The deformed deep diver covered in sarcoma shook his head, and his dead fish-like eyes actually revealed some doubt, and replied, "Why should I attack you?"
We don't know each other, and now it's a society governed by the rule of law...
By the way, are you trapped on the roof?
Need me to call 911 for you to call a fire truck?
”“......
No, thank you, and have a nice meal. ”The lightsaber hidden behind Deathbell retracted into his palm, and one more monster in the dream realm was not a big deal, so let this fishman continue to live.The fish-man's neck-wide mouth curled up and nodded towards the roof, "Good luck and goodbye." ”As soon as he pulled the door and entered, the small bell on the door made a crisp sound, and the electrician inside could be heard welcoming him in English with an Indian accent, followed by the pointless ordering process.The tacos are similar to the burritos of the Celestial Empire, and you can choose any dish in them."
Monarque, use the mask to open the deepest passage to the dream, let's speed up the process and get the bad guy out directly."
There are many dreams at night, and acting with Deadpool is often a challenge to the bottom line of one's psychological bearing, and it is better to end it early.Monak was also a little speechless about the pacifist deep divers, but since Knell didn't think that was a problem, he immediately took out two rabbits and strangled them, casting spells while dancing the gods.Crying and singing, he seems to be the most mentally abnormal.Wisps of colorful sand flowed from the filter of the Sandman's gas mask, and they swirled around the people like streamers, and gradually sank into the roof with them, as if they were blended into the reinforced concrete.There are also theories about these sands, some believe that they are the 'sands of time', which has the power to manipulate all the time in dreams, others believe that they are the crumbs of the stars, which are used to attract people to dreams, and some people believe that they are the sandman spitting in the mask, and these fine powders are the appearance of phlegm after it has been dried.The last statement was said by Lucifer, but he was a demon who didn't smile every day, and he really couldn't tell whether he was telling a joke or telling the truth.In short, there are many similar theories, but no one knows what it is, because the first Sandman has long since died, and this secret has been brought into eternal nothingness by him.As long as something works.The three of them floated up, and these glowing colorful powders grabbed pink clouds from the darkness, weaving rainbows around several people, and turned into illusory doves and blue birds, leading everyone all the way to the deepest part of the dream.In fact, this slow descent is just a subjective feeling of human beings, strictly speaking, the concepts of space and time in dreams are just human beings' own understanding.The process of falling is very pleasant, that is, the happy time is always very short, as if in a trance, or a distraction, the three of them came to a gorgeous palace and landed on the thick lawn.It's nighttime, every window of the palace is lit up, music comes from the palace with the smell of wine, but the overall atmosphere of the neighborhood is indescribably strange.Monak straightened up, shook the dew on the surface of his boots, briefly looked at the palace in front of him, and nodded to Deathstroke: "We are in the end, or the bottom that I can foresee, anyway, it is definitely not in Deadpool's dream, because he definitely doesn't know this palace, and he can't think of it." ”