"Uh~Uh~" Su Ming blew the black disc in his hand, shook the cigarette ash clean, and handed it to the black mouse leading the way in front: "Here, Brother Mouse, your ears." ”I don't know what kind of material his ears are made of, they feel fleshy to the touch, and the hair on them is a bit like velvet, but they are not only fireproof and insulated, but also very easy to clean, and there is no dust at all."
Hey, you don't have to pay me back, you keep it."
As he spoke, the mouse took out two new discs from his trouser pocket, stuck them in his head, and adjusted them a few times: "I was in a bit of a hurry when I came today, and I didn't bring you any decent gifts. ”As he spoke, he also handed the one he originally used as an ashtray to Deadpool, which was very generous.But you say what is the use of this ear that can only be used as a fruit bowl and an ashtray?
It doesn't seem to be of much use, not like it's valuable.gave a gift, but it was just a mosquito leg, just like a game item exchanged for a redemption code on some mobile games that Su Ming had played in his previous life.The private face of the rat and the rat has a bit of a rogue capitalist flavor in his speech, after all, although Di Mouni is mostly engaged in the business of 'childhood dreams', they can't just be dreamers.Perhaps what is displayed in him are some of the traits of the tycoon who created him and established Di Mouni?
Or is it the characteristics that the gentleman wants to give it?
So what's the relationship between him and that black mouse in red shorts?
Logically they should be the same person, but they don't seem to be, so are they different clones?
It's a bit of a lot, but now is not the time to think about that, and now that the rats are on their side, let's take advantage of them first and then think about the future."
It's a bit messy in this staff passage, and it's very dusty."
Deadpool tucked the black disc he received into his underwear, but didn't thank him, just looked around him expectantly, "How far do we need to go?"
I felt like I was dehydrated, and my delicate cancerous skin was withering. ”He often sees the growth of 'cauliflower' growths on his skin as evidence of the delicate nature of his skin, as it is clearly caused by an overabundance of vitality."
It's a little bit far, but it's not too far."
The mouse took a puff of cigarette and continued to move forward in the smoke, the middle-aged man's voice was calm and calm: "As for the problem of the dirty passage for this employee, it's good to get used to it, after all, although there are many people in the park, there are very few people who have the key here, and you won't expect me to clean it myself, right?"
”This is said very justifiably, as if it is natural that you don't do the job of cleaning."
By the way, Brother Mouse, what is your position in the company?"
Deadpool suddenly remembered this question, and it may have been the old irons in the live broadcast room who asked him to ask this, after all, the identity of this black mouse does not seem to be so simple."
Listen to my voice, don't you know who I am?
Aren't you looking for someone who can say the final word in the story?
Hehe. ”The mouse smiled slightly, he reached out and patted Deadpool on the back, and then pointed to the death knell beside him, "Your cousin knows what state Stan Lee is in, and I'm pretty much in that situation." ”"Ah, I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand."
Seeing that the rat didn't plan to say it explicitly, Deadpool didn't ask: "Then you won't help us beat CAAT yourself, but you should be able to weaken it through some arrangements, right?"
”The so-called eating setting is generally something that the audience is more disgusted with, but if you talk about it in detail, it still depends on the specific situation.The protagonist and important supporting characters are inexplicably weakened, which must be a big deal, but if inconsequential background characters or powerful enemies are weakened, then it seems that eating the setting becomes a big deal while ensuring the story.For example, the Devourer of Planets, when it first appeared, the setting was really strong.The only survivor of the Fifth Firmament, one of the five great creation gods, a ruthless devouring machine, the first in the world in the golden state.But what about then?
Many of its settings were swallowed up, and gradually reduced to combat power calculation units, appearing in many major events, but they were all used as background boards, fighting the streets at the feet or behind the powerful villains, playing the role of corpses.But despite this, there are no star-swallowing protectionists who went to the Marvel editorial office to protest, but instead made a lot of hot stalks, such as 'The invincible star-swallowing has fallen again'!
Therefore, after judging that CAAT is definitely not as high as the black mouse, Deadpool thought of a further plan, that is, to let the strongest person of the rat clan in front of him make some off-the-plate moves.It would be great if the CAAT could be weakened to the multiverse level, and it would be chopped up in a moment to make dumplings."
I'm afraid not, there are some things that I can't meddle in, because for some people, I'm already a dead person."
The mouse sighed, but quickly perked up, his chin raised slightly, "But it doesn't matter, I will support you behind you and cheer you on." ”"Okay, then I don't know how long this road will take, let's talk about something else to pass the time, shall we?
The veterans in my live broadcast room asked me to ask, what is your favorite food?
What's your favorite brand of wine?
Is there anything that sticks out to you in the thirties?
”These questions mean that Deadpool seems to understand something."
Oh?
Interviews?
The last time I was interviewed was 50 years ago, hehe. ”The mouse blinked, but quickly nodded happily: "Just ask, as long as it doesn't involve trade secrets, I can tell you." ”So one person and one mouse happily started a dense conversation, both sides spoke quickly, and it seemed a little noisy in the small space of this employee passage, so that the death knell behind him was a little speechless.But that's okay, my cousin has accompanied others, so I don't have to chat with him, Su Ming is not a talkative person.The long corridor stretched silently into the distance, as if it were a secret passage into the past, until it became a bright spot in the farthest distance.The peeling paint on the walls is like a sign of time, each piece falling off tells an unheard story, dust covers the entire corridor, and every step of the footprint leaves a brief memory on the thick layer of ash.The doors on both sides of the hallway are closed, as if guarding their respective secrets, and the sparse light falls from the dirty light bulbs at the top of the hallway, dancing with the dust, creating a hazy and nostalgic atmosphere.In this almost static space, two humans and a rat that can walk upright slowly walk through the corridor, as if they were going to go on like this.