The Death Knell

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Deadpool's thinking is not jumping around. The crazy idea he came up with today was also developed according to the "popularity theory" he has always adhered to in the past.

After all, in terms of popularity, who can compare to the black-skinned mouse who is now surrounded by two people and one god? This mouse's face is still so white.

In Su Ming's previous life, most comic and animated characters were not particularly popular. For example, some female colleagues in the workplace couldn't figure out that Iron Man and Batman were not in the same world.

Not to mention older people, they can definitely count the number of cartoon characters they know on one hand.

But anyone who has watched cartoons and knows what cartoons are, will basically know the existence of this black mouse. In terms of popularity alone, if it takes second place, no one can be first.

Although the Jerry mentioned earlier is also a yellow mouse and very famous, he is still a little inferior to this one.

Therefore, Deadpool's plan is also very simple and crude. Let this black rat bear the terrifying popularity and serve as a human shield for everyone. Whether the rat will die is another matter. As long as CAAT has bad intentions, it will be self-destruction.

This is the way of fighting outside the fourth wall. The so-called popularity contest, compared to a certain mouse who has accumulated popularity for a hundred years, the new CAAT is absolutely incomparable in this regard.

For example, if you are a boss and can receive the IP of one character for free, but the other must be destroyed, would you choose this round-eared mouse? Or is it CAAT whose identity is unknown?

Normal, rational people would choose the person in front of them.

Similarly, Su Ming, who had always said that he was an ordinary person, had similar thoughts, so after he figured out Deadpool's motives, he happily started hanging out with the mouse.

However, Black Mouse was a little confused about the situation now. He smiled and hugged Deathstroke, while looking around with his cute big eyes, and the funny voice sounded again:

"Oh, friends, I still have a question, why do you tie me to a shield? Are you playing Vikings?"

"No, we are going to take you to the battlefield and let you serve as human body armor for us." Deadpool nodded to the mouse and told the next arrangement very frankly: "I am your fan, really, although Rainbow Pony and Hello Katie are both cute, but you are my favorite. I believe you can’t die, so use your invincible body to help us open up a path to the future.”

"Uh!" The mouse, which stood like a human, looked down at its shoes, as well as its legs and arms, which were as slender as macaroni. It launched a tactical retreat and looked surprised: "Why? What about the war? Aren’t we all good friends? Can you have a good talk with each other? "

"We can't talk about it at all." The shield does not need to be made with the power of creation. Su Ming can just mobilize the quantum by himself. He is going to reproduce a giant tower shield in the world of "Medieval Warhammer": "The opponent is a bad dark cloud. It wants to cover our world and destroy all good things, and we must resist."

It can probably be summed up like this. Anyway, the mouse only needs one answer, and it doesn't say that the answer must be true.

"I see, I understand, you have to deal with the bad weather, right?" Mi nodded, his smile not diminishing at all, and touched his nose with his white-gloved hand: "Then let me help. Come on, friends, let’s all work together with the children to drive away the bad weather, okay?”

He has the same problem as Deadpool. He likes to speak and perform in the direction of no one, as if there are really countless children watching the show. He also keeps raising his hands upward, as if to signal to his friends. They talk.

"good!"

Just when Su Ming thought no one would answer, he suddenly heard echoes like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. They were all children's voices, using different languages, coming from all directions, as if falling from the sky.

Do children really exist? Did this directly break through the fourth wall and allow me to receive that information?

What an amazing ability, but is it okay for children to see Deadpool?

"I can't understand." Compared to the death knell, TOAA was significantly more shocked. The originally expressionless golden face had a look of surprise. It asked the death knell in horror: "What is this sound?" What's going on? This is my world, why would I create a creature I don't understand? What's going on with his abilities?"

Counting from the time when Deadpool appeared, TOAA has basically been at a loss. It can't understand many things, and it also suspects that the higher-level TOAA that differentiated itself can't understand either.

Is this what humans call the fourth wall? What level is that? Is everything real? Isn't it some kind of conjecture or illness?

This black mouse has no high-tech items, no energy fluctuations, and does not seem to have conceptual power. But why does it feel like seeing a natural enemy when I see it? Like it can destroy itself in the blink of an eye?

But this is unreasonable and simply inexplicable.

"Don't be nervous, TOAA. The mouse is a good person. He likes to whistle and go shopping. He especially likes children. Naturally, he will also like humans."

Holding the newly formed tower shield in one hand, Su Ming pressed the other hand on TOAA's face, sharing some memories with it through strangulation, and explained at the same time:

"When facing inhuman monsters like TOBA and CAAT, this rat is our best ally."

Yes, even Su Ming couldn't tell the upper limit of this 'Brother Mi''s ability, if his popularity could be effectively transformed into combat effectiveness.

"I am the friend of every good child. As long as you eat on time every day, go to bed on time, listen to your teachers at school, and listen to your parents at home, then on weekends, let your parents drive you to the city. Have fun in my wonderful house!"

The black mouse on the side smiled, waved his hands in all directions, and read out loud something like an advertisement. He never missed the opportunity to attract customers.

No wonder I saw on TV in those Disney parks in my previous life, there were employees wearing black mouse puppet costumes greeting guests when they entered the door.

"Okay, I believe you, Deathstroke, but I have to tell you, when this rat man appears, the atmosphere of the whole world changes. It's like being dragged into a different dimension. You have to be more careful."

After saying this, the big golden face seemed to be stuck on a fish bone. He only opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

In the end, it could only take another deep look at Deathstroke, and that look seemed to contain a thousand words.