Su Ming heard their conversation and almost knelt for the two big guys.
DC is a little more serious over there, it's not as relaxed as the atmosphere here, but you're too relaxed, right?
Now that the battle isn't over yet, and Deadpool is still working hard upstairs, you're going to work on the beard maintenance problem?
Is it really good to desert in battle?
How dangerous.
Su Ming walked quickly to the door, where Monak's shield spell emitted a faint light, and he approached the two and took off his helmet: "What beard?"
Give me a try too, I feel like my beard has been split recently and I haven't had a shine."
This wax is really fragrant.
Deadpool is bitten off a piece of flesh by a shark-man, but he takes the opportunity to stab his katana into the opponent's eye socket and stir it up.
Blood and brains sprayed him all over the face, and he wiped his hood and kicked the corpse away.
These weirdos are basically shark heads, octopus heads, and starfish heads, but he chases after shark heads to kill.
In a trance, he could see a bubble on the other party's head, and the bubble was written with the other party's thoughts, and the small eyes of these shark heads were full of despair: "Why did the light kill us?"
” And the other weirdos with their heads have snickering joy in their eyes, and they are crazy next to Deadpool.
Why?
Deadpool kind of forgot, but he just didn't like Shark Man, isn't that enough?
"When I shove your head into your, you go to hell and go to Mephisto and ask, and can your skins be made into belts or tote bags?
Do you know how to raise your hand?
” Deadpool asked a question and without hesitation, he slashed down several weirdos behind him, and the weirdos died with puzzled eyes.
Didn't you say that only shark heads were killed?
Why did you suddenly turn around and kill us?
It's so cheap But what does Deadpool do for a reason?
A lot of the time it's just a whim.
Wade was covered in blood as he shot and slashed, and by the time he had cut them all, he himself was in tatters, like a rag doll that had been bitten by a wild dog.
"Phew, some little fish still want to eat Uncle Deadpool, did you know that I was on the cover of Time magazine?"
Deadpool lifted his mask and spat out thick bloody phlegm, kicking the corpses around him with his foot: "Does Time Magazine know?
Only the coolest and coolest humans can be on the cover, which means that I'm very badass, and you're not as badass as I am, so you can only be deadass now. ” After venting, Deadpool put all of this behind him, dragging the bodies over and stacking them together and sitting on them for a little rest.
After cutting so many people, my wrists are a little tired.
Deadpool sits on a pile of corpses, puts on a white mask on his buttocks, and speaks to the audience as if he were a doctor.
"Many people know that athletes have joint problems, such as tennis elbow and ligament strain, in fact, we mercenaries also have similar problems, when you cut too many people at one time, you may suffer from the disease of cutting people's elbows, after the disease, your hands will be sore and itchy, involuntarily cut people, and when the disease is serious, even cut yourself, Slade is a terminal patient of this disease?
You say they're gone?
How could they leave my lovely one and leave like that?
Fack, it's really gone. ” The white eyes on Deadpool's mask widened, and he jumped up and climbed onto the railing next to him, looking down at the first floor, only the stumps were scattered everywhere, and the blood was like a patch of color left on the wall by the abstract style of painting, while the other three were gone.
"Is this a bill evasion?"
He hallucinated in his mind, as if he saw his cousin poking his head out of a classic car and waving goodbye to him, while the back compartment of the classic car was full of money, and the car sped away, leaving only falling change and the barbell-like laughter of the death knell.
He jumped straight from the second floor, dislocated his knee with a click, but he picked it up and ran out the door.
Only to find the three of them squatting in the dark in the corridor outside the door, grooming their beards by the light of a flashlight.
The corners of Deadpool's mouth twitched, he knew that he was not very serious sometimes, but just now he was the only one fighting for life and death, those weirdos were surging like a tide, and Deadpool was as helpless as a Coke bottle in the ocean.
Are you insane?
Playing with a mustache here?
Is this the right time?
Is your team a mustache league?
He put away his katana, walked over to a few people, and took a deep breath.
"Are there any skincare products?
My skin keeps rotting and shedding and losing its shine, and I want baby-like suppleness and firmness" As he spoke, he squatted down and ripped off his mask, revealing his old face like a chrysanthemum, with an embarrassed smile on his face like minced meat pizza.
"Vomit" x3.
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Su Ming wiped the vomit on his beard with paper, and it was enough for such a disgusting face to suddenly emerge from the darkness, and countless heroes and heroes would vomit out when they saw Deadpool's face, and it really deserved its reputation when I saw it today.
He buckled up his helmet and told Holloway and Monac to forget about today, and both of them wiped their beards and nodded knowingly.
"Ahem, okay, let's move on, the movement just now was so big, and the enemy next door also ran over part, but there was not enough to call the opponent exist."
Su Ming had his fingers on the floor tracing a rough map in the dust, and he speculated that the next door should also be a factory or laboratory about the size of the space.
After all, those inhuman corpses were sent over there by the conveyor belt, and the previous power outages and firefights did not lead to the enemy.
Even if the three of them got together and obviously deserted, the enemy still didn't make a move.
Is endurance enough?
Still haven't found it?
In short, the seduction tactic failed.
"Those weirdos were Atlanteans?"
Holiday pointed upstairs, of course it was pitch black in the building, but the others knew what he was talking about: "The same on the conveyor belt?"
Aren't they family?
” Su Ming quickly explained: "The undersea people are now in a state of splitting, and the conveyor belt is more like a failure of the half-blood seafloor experiment. ” "And what about the weirdos I just met?"
Deadpool interjected, pointing to the uniform covered in tooth marks and holes, "Is it a freak that the Atlanteans gave birth to some sea creatures?"
Oh my God, what exactly did their ancestors do?
” Su Ming sighed, Wade was thinking about these things every day: "No, they are a kind of mutant, the undersea environment makes them produce X gene mutations in the direction of marine life, you see they all look like sharks, but in fact, the genes between them are completely different, this is environmental evolution, not genetic genetics." ” "Well, I didn't feel any difference, they could all be hacked to death with a few knives."
Deadpool touched his chin and tilted his head in recollection.
"So I said I haven't met enough enemies to call opponents, and their boss should still be behind, understand?"
Su Ming stood up and erased the sketch on the ground with his combat boots.
"Uh, I seem to understand, anyway, it's just cutting people and calling it a day, right?"
Although the two items of breaking the door and scolding are missing, it is Deadpool's instinct, and Su Ming doesn't need to emphasize it anymore: "That's right, let's go." ” P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp