Looking up at the sky, there were not a few stars in the dark night, and the moon was hiding behind dark clouds, which was simply the best weather to do bad things.The Hands of Creation did not come, perhaps because they had some kind of limitation of their own, or they may not have noticed the Deadpool who was coming and going, after all, on the level of the multiverse, a person plus a zombie is a target that cannot be smaller.But this is undoubtedly also an opportunity, and the mercenaries are not afraid that the enemy will look down on them, or rather, Wade would prefer that."
Don't you come?
Don't you give me face like this?
If my cousin had been here, you guys would have been in a panic a long time ago, right?
”Deadpool touched his chin, dug into his nostrils a few more times, and smirked at the night sky, "But you'll regret it, when I start performing the exquisite tea art I learned from the Internet green tea, you'll understand how good Uncle Wade is." ”Arriving in an unfamiliar environment, smelling the smell of living people in the air, the mushroom zombie began to get agitated, and the voice he made seemed to echo Deadpool's words.Of course, as a 'tea', it doesn't have much choice, but after making a sound, Deadpool thinks it can't wait to get into the water."
Good, good, very energetic!
Don't worry, I'll take you to New York's largest waterworks and get the most out of your fluids and spores. ”Rubbing his hands expectantly, Wade picked up the zombie again, preparing to take a taxi from the rooftop: "It's a pity that it's night, people should be sleeping, and the water consumption won't be very large, but I don't know if the old iron has drunk cold brew tea?"
I'm soaking the zombie now, and people will be able to drink it more flavorfully tomorrow morning. ”With that, he returned to the building, pressed the elevator, and made it to the first floor.What kind of world is this new multiverse?
The answer is a utopia created by the Hands of Creation, where there is no crime, no superheroes and supervillains, and naturally no security guards or police.People rely on a high level of morality and a stable mood as if they have been emasculated, and society is based on high moral standards, so there is no law.Such a world is very unreal, but it is indeed the work of the hands of creation, perhaps to clear the remnants of the original dark plurality1, which seems a bit overkill.This is also normal, originally there was a plurality of darkness to the home here, and they created a plurality full of positive energy, wouldn't it be good to come over and collide and neutralize it?
But who would have thought that the death knell had taken that 'black ball' away, and now that only the white ball itself was left here, it seemed very unreal.Perhaps this is the problem that the Hands of Creation are now busy tinkering with.The night is not closed, the road is not forgotten, the world is too positive, but it is a good thing, Deadpool smoothly carried the screaming corpse to the side of the road, he moved his neck, and then waited for the taxi to pass by."
Hello, do you want to take a taxi?"
Soon a yellow car pulled up in front of the two, and the black driver, with a gentle and friendly face, asked Deadpool, who was carrying a man on the side of the road: "Your friend doesn't look very well, he is very uncomfortable, is he going to the hospital?"
”"Uh, no, he's had a head moss attack and needs a proper wash, so we're going to the waterworks."
Wade took out a pair of pink fluff handcuffs from his trouser pocket, cuffed the zombie's hands, and took out a few rolls of plastic wrap to cover the entire zombie, and pushed it into the back of the taxi: "By the way, I don't have any money, it doesn't matter, right?"
”"It's okay, everyone has difficulties, we should help each other."
There is no such thing as a world of lies, and the driver is convinced of the slut's words, and although he doesn't quite understand why he has to go to the waterworks to wash his hair, he agrees very enthusiastically, and doesn't even need a fare.He's a good guy, especially for someone of this color.Deadpool doesn't have any racist tendencies, and he's willing to sleep with females of any race, even alien creatures, but he has to admit that African-Americans are a crime had.At least he had never seen such a highly qualified young black male."
Thanks, when you're done sending me over there, I suggest you get out of New York and hide in Hawaii or some small island."
People are so good, Deadpool's originally hard heart seems to have softened a little, and he gave this advice: "Don't ask me why, I'm for your good, but I really can't say." ”Starting the car, the driver nodded in understanding, and agreed kindly: "You're right, I think I really need to take a vacation, whether the money is endless, or my own body is the most important, I will send you to the place in a while, and I will take a boat to the sea." ”The people of this world now give Deadpool the feeling of being a real psychopath, they are too submissive, and they don't suspect others at all.It's not like it's human.The lights outside the window flashed quickly, the car window glass was glowing, the living corpse was constantly struggling, Deadpool covered his mouth, held him in his arms, and quietly watched the scenery outside the window.In fact, he already likes the world a little, if everyone here is a good person, only a bad person, he must be very comfortable living here, right?
Everyone trusts you unconditionally, everyone will obey you, no matter how outrageous the lies you tell, the other person will believe them and will be willing to do whatever they think is reasonable for you.Simply that's not the paradise of the wicked.But in comparison, it is still my original world that is interesting, more real and darker.And how to say it?
The basic work ethic of a mercenary is still to be had, especially when his cousin is an employer."
How's your business today?"
In order to cover up the zombie's whimper, Deadpool took the initiative to chat with the driver, but he had nothing to say: "Is it convenient to eat at night?"
”"This is New York, business has been very good, and if you want to drive a taxi, I would recommend you choose this place."
The black man replied with a smile, and all he could see at night was a mouthful of floating white teeth: "I went home for dinner tonight, and every day, my wife and children are always waiting for me." ”If you leave New York tonight for a trip, take your wife and children with you, and listen to me, it's definitely beneficial."
Deadpool was silent for a moment, he rubbed his face, "Wait until you see the news that everything is too peaceful, and it's not too late to come back." ”"Okay, what you said makes a lot of sense, since it's a tourist vacation, it's natural to be a family together, haha."
The black man smiled and agreed, and then he warmly invited Deadpool to come with him, and he could also bring this friend with the 'head moss'.Of course, the mushroom zombie can't bring it, but it will have to make tea in the water for a while, Wade politely declines the warm invitation, and chats with the driver about video games to divert the topic.So the atmosphere along the way was very harmonious, and the time passed quickly, and after about half an hour, he arrived at the place.Carrying the zombie and getting out of the car again, Wade said goodbye to the black driver, watching the red taillights of the taxi disappear into the darkness, he sighed: "Alas, I don't know if I did it right or not, how can mercenaries think about those things?"
That's it!
Ollie gives!
”Anyway, he has brain cancer, maybe he will forget about this driver after a while, only the credit points on the account are the things that will not be forgotten Ah shrugged his shoulders and carried the zombie more steadily, he turned around and pushed open the door of the waterworks, and the darkness behind the door quickly swallowed his figure.