The Death Knell

The cloak flew softly and silently, and there was only a slight sound of retching on the flying carpet. Except for Hermione, the other women were obviously still not used to the strong fragrance of Deadpool after strenuous exercise.

The witch's condition is a little better, but she is still blaming herself now because she never thought about the Imperius Curse to control the meat ball.

I just thought about killing that meat ball, but I didn't think about how to achieve the goal step by step. It really shouldn't be done.

So Miss Granger, who was in a low mood, naturally forgot about using a new cleaning spell to purify Deadpool.

Deathstroke, who was sitting at the front of the flying carpet, didn't speak. He just looked at the unknown road ahead while waiting for his cousin to tell the answer.

"I also made a huge discovery, that is, these severed hands, severed legs, eyeballs, in short, they are like human organs. They all seem to be carved from the same mold. Look at this."

As he spoke, he dug out of his trouser pocket and took out a mosaic black rod-shaped object, intending to hand it to his cousin.

"Huh?" Su Ming showed a black question mark face. This thing is so inappropriate!

"Oh, you took it by mistake, it's mine." Wade glanced guiltily in the direction of no one. After making sure it wouldn't affect the movie's rating, he secretly dropped the thing from a high altitude and took out something else.

They were two large nails, pulled from the monster's hands, and stained with some black liquid, probably blood.

"You mean..." Deathstroke took over the evidence. It was about the same size as a small frying pan, with two pieces of fingernails set together. It looked a bit like tiles on the roof, but The arc of the bend is too large.

"That's right, my good brother, I pulled these two nails from two strange hands respectively." Deadpool stretched out his hand to help separate them, holding one piece for himself and letting his cousin hold one piece next to each other. Compare them together: "Pay attention to the patterns here, the breaks here, and the curvature here."

He pointed at several places and asked his cousin to see for himself, because he had seen them and found that they were all exactly the same.

As the saying goes, there are no two identical leaves in the world, at least not in nature. Now that the nails on the middle fingers of the two strange hands are the same, it says a lot.

Like, are they clones? Or are they all magical creations? Or do they all come from a template?

When Deadpool left Deathstroke and first went to investigate outside the cave, he was not just playing for fun. Although it seemed very cruel to cut off the enemies' fingers and pull out their nails, this was all to verify some of his conjectures.

Of course, singing karaoke while working is his hobby, so don’t mention it.

Su Ming was a little surprised that he really hadn't paid attention to this kind of thing in the past, because the strange hands he encountered before were all acting alone, and they often died without complete corpses. He didn't have the observation conditions like Deadpool.

Now comparing the two nails, he found that Wade was right. They were exactly the same. Even from a microscopic perspective, the molecular arrangement in the nails was the same.

So, no matter how many strange hands and feet we see, as well as those organ parts, do they actually come from a single individual?

Wade really found some valuable information this time. Su Ming seemed to have figured out something. The expression on his face became much better. At least he had a smile, and he also gave his cousin a rare reward. Chocolate frog eats.

"Very good. It seems that you are quite good at it. Not bad. Keep up the good work." Su Ming put the candy on her cousin's crossed legs. She picked up two pieces of nails and played with them in her hands: " But now we want to use these parts to build a complete human being, but it seems that there is still an important component missing.”

"The head is missing." Hermione joined the conversation. She pulled out her head and showed it in her hand: "I am most familiar with this. In our world, the head is also an important part of people. Wizards and Muggles alike."

In her opinion, taking off the head is not a big deal, as long as she is careful not to break it.

"Yes! No, put your head on quickly. Uncle Wade is old and can't stand this scene." Deadpool seemed a bit unable to accept it. He turned his head and covered his chest: "I hate it when beautiful women fall off. It’s too cruel and too dark. Ever since I traveled through time and watched Queen Mary’s execution, I have become a person who loves and protects beautiful heads.”

"Thank you." Hermione was a little happy when she was praised for being a beauty. As she put her head back on, she smiled and thanked Deadpool: "The professor has never praised me for being a beauty. I almost lose my confidence. "

"Huh? Confidence? Hey, I got it!" Wade was a little confused at first, but in an instant, as if he was possessed by Bunny Sauce, his eyes became sharp.

"Don't feel inferior, my student, you are still young." Su Ming held two pieces of nails and collided with each other to make sure that their hardness and feedback power were consistent: "Speaking of the head, yes, we have gone through two cubes. , I haven’t seen the head with empty eyes appear, where has it gone?”

"You will always find it, Brother Di." Deadpool took out a cigarette from his pocket, straightened it into a gnarled stick and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother, I will watch it for you. When I find it, Once you let Strangler eat its brains, everything will come to light."

The three of them were talking like this, while the other four behind them were still retching, and the atmosphere was strangely harmonious.

Soon, the cloak brought everyone to the edge of the cube. The darkness in front of them gradually became thinner, as if there was only a layer of gauze left. Under this gauze, there was the familiar silver The mirror looked hazy.

"Here we go, another layer of mirrors." Wade felt this. He touched his face, even though he was still wearing a mask: "Oh, I feel very embarrassed every time I see the mirror. I'm so fucking embarrassed." He is handsome. When I see the handsome man in the mirror, I can’t help but fall in love with myself. Alas, if being too handsome is a sin, then I am really guilty of it.”

"vomit......"

At first, she could still endure it, but as soon as his narcissistic quote came out, Xiaode in the back row was the first to spit it out, lying on the edge of the flying carpet and staged the Milky Way falling for nine days, the little bit that the death knell had given her before. The good tea was wasted at this time.

Although she is not young and is several thousand years old, Dru Yin's living environment is very simple. She has never seen such a shameless person!

No, it's not shameless anymore, because Deadpool doesn't even have any shame, he's completely rotten.

As for why she can understand Deadpool even when he speaks English? It's nothing, it's reasonable anyway.

Her vomiting was like a trigger. Amber, Yin Ruil, and Jaina couldn't help but vomit. It was like an infectious disease. Su Ming could only reach out and touch the barrier in front of him to choose. The place where the knife will be cut will be used to wait for them for a while.

It seems that they are still normal people, which is good. If you see Deadpool not vomiting, then you should be worried.