The Death Knell

With the help of Strangler and Cloak, Su Ming found many hidden rooms along the corridor.

More than a dozen rooms have been transformed into various laboratories, including a huge morgue with a biochemical laboratory attached next to it.

Several disemboweled octopus-faced corpses were thrown on the operating table like broken sacks, and the golden blood had dried on the ground.

"Slade, I have a bold idea." A pair of white eyes on Wade's mask narrowed, and his mean hands began to pull the octopus tentacles on the corpse's chin: "Do you think these tentacles can be used to make octopus?" Xiaowanzi? You feel so resilient."

As he spoke, he pulled the tentacle a few times. After letting go, it would bounce back like a rubber band and hit the real fairy on his face, making a snapping sound.

And that made Wade have even more fun.

"Although aliens are not considered human beings, it is not a big deal even if you eat them. However, it is recommended not to taste the Old Familia." Su Ming knelt down and touched the blood stains on the ground. A cold and slippery feeling lingered on the fingertips: "There are many side effects, and it may make you no longer like the opposite sex from now on."

According to the freshness of the flesh and blood, it means that the real fairy on the test bench has been dead for at least three years. I just don’t know how it was preserved so completely. This is not reasonable. However, the anatomy experiments on it should have occurred in about ten years. hours ago.

"Hey!" When my cousin heard that he might be called a gay, he immediately released his paws and wiped his body: "Is it so scary? If I'm not interested in women, I really can't think of anything else. What’s the value of living?”

"Women are your life?" Su Ming raised an eyebrow.

Deadpool looked at the ceiling, tilted his head and thought seriously, then nodded: "Well, I feel uncomfortable without a woman."

Su Ming stood up and wiped his hands on the body. The dry skin made a rustling sound like thick paper. He said angrily:

"You have cancer. You will feel uncomfortable all over the body at any time. The self-healing factor will allow you to continuously produce new blood, flesh and organs, and reshape nerves and capillaries. As a self-healing person, I know the itching when new flesh and blood is reborn. It feels like there are hundreds of cats scratching your heart with their nails."

"My cousin still understands me, eh eh eh!" Wade was very touched. Deathstroke is really the perfect cousin. He is kind to himself, considerate, and most importantly, rich: "But even if you are right about those things But I still can’t think of anything more fun than having sex.”

Su Ming looked around the entire laboratory. The door leading to the morgue on the other side was still steaming with air-conditioning: "Can you play mahjong?"

"What is that?" Wade pointed to the corner of the ceiling, and his little eyes became round: "I'm not asking you what mahjong is. Can you see if that is a surveillance probe?"

At the position he pointed at, there was a small bump the size of a mung bean. If you didn't pay attention, you might even think it was a splash of blood.

"Did you just realize it? That is indeed a mechanical flying insect used for surveillance. If you look carefully, you can see it is wearing a green hooded cloak." Su Ming smiled and talked to his cousin, and at the same time let Strangler kill the insect. The insect was caught.

Wade's eyes were almost cross-eyed under his mask. He stared at the bug in his cousin's hand. Then he removed the quadruple scope of the assault rifle in his hand and studied the little black dot carefully. Fan.

Sure enough, it was just like what my cousin said. It was a metal ladybug. The joints and carapace were connected with a very fine rivet structure. There was a needle-eye probe on the face. It was really wearing a small... Green cloak.

Deadpool looked like his eyes had been opened, he rubbed his butt against his cousin's crotch and asked, "Why does it..."

"Don't ask why surveillance robots wear green cloaks. It's just a personal preference."

The question was interrupted by Deathstroke before he finished speaking, and the Supreme Mage had a look of helplessness on his face.

This is indeed Doom's personal preference. The robots and drones he makes must have a touch of green. This is his personal logo.

Can anyone tell me why Batman likes to draw the bat symbol? The same goes for this, because he is... Doctor Doom!

The two corners of Wade's mouth under the mask turned down, and he muttered with a look of disgust: "People really have all kinds of fetishes, this must be transvestite, right? Then cousin, do you think we have been discovered? ?”

My cousin was really fooled, Doom was really a transvestite.

He wears armor and a mask all year round. Su Ming suspects that he always wears armor when taking a shower. This is definitely a transvestite.

"This is inevitable. Doom's armor is even better than Iron Man's. We were discovered as soon as we entered this room." Deathstroke loosened his fingertips and watched the little bug fly up and float in front of him. He added: "So Victor, aren't you going to come out and pick me up? If I guess correctly, you are also trapped in this dimension, right?"

The flying insect drew several figures of eight in the air like a bee, and kept shaking its tail.

"I understand, let's get over it."

This is indeed the 'bee dance' on earth. It was originally used by bees to signal to their companions which direction there is honey, so that the family members in the hive can go and pick flowers.

Bees are unique insects on the earth. The real death knell will definitely understand the meaning of this code. Doom completed the test with a small movement and proved his identity as an earthling.

The real Supreme Mage must understand what this means. If not, it is a fake or an illusion.

In a place like negative space, position issues are not important. The key principle is that everyone is a citizen of the earth and a fellow human being.

After leaving the anatomy room and dragging his cousin through the corridor, Deathstroke calculated the distance and walked through the long corridor. He came to a wall and knocked on it. A new door appeared on the wall.

Pushing the door open, Doom, wearing magic armor and a green cloak, was sitting on a stone throne, and not far away was an excited Susan.

Doom looks to be in good condition, his armor is as shiny as new, but his cape is a little rough around the edges.

But the blue uniform on Susan's body was slightly faded and shrunk. It looked like it was washed incorrectly, and there were a few patches on it. At first glance, I thought she had come from the shelter in the "Fallout" world. came out of it.

"Adu, I guess it's you too. You can instantly transfer the space rift to the orbit of Mars with magic. You have saved a lot of people."

As if he didn't hear the new name given to him by Deathstroke, Doom slowly stood up from the throne, and the sound of heavy steps echoed in the room as his words:

"Master Supreme, Doom's enemies are just dirty American politicians. All civilians are innocent. It's true that I am a dictator and a terrorist with a bounty on my head from the United States, but I am definitely not a lunatic who likes massacres."

Just listen to this, whoever takes it seriously is stupid.

But this did not prevent the two parties from shaking hands cordially and friendly. After all, it was a smooth meeting, but the two people shaking hands obviously did not show any excitement or excitement.

Su Ming smiled at Susan on the side, then took out a lot of food and drinks from his pocket and placed them on a suspended metal platform: "Come and have something to eat. Let's talk while eating. In fact, I'm curious, Adu, why are you doing this?" Where did Reed happen to be when he was conducting experiments?"

Doctor Doom politely invited Susan to the table for dinner, and his every move reflected the majesty and etiquette of a king. But he had no intention of eating, and he would not take off his mask in front of outsiders.

Wearing armor, he just lifted his cloak and threw out a magic spell. What was interesting was that the light of the magic appeared in a mosaic-like mess in the negative space, as if it could not be displayed normally.

Several stone chairs rose up on the ground. After allowing several people to sit down, he spoke:

"Doom has been monitoring the network of Baxter Tower. He rushed there after learning that Reed might have discovered a way to enter different dimensions. Doom needs this technology, but that waste once again disappointed."