The Death Knell

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the scene suddenly became very quiet. The sound of the poor porcelain smashing on the ground seemed to become deafening.

Deadpool, who originally ducked back when he saw the Laughing Bat, rubbed his eyes and looked at the dead 'holster' carefully. After confirming that the opponent was really that weak, he immediately stood up.

"Hey! Who the devil dares to block our way?" He jumped in front of his cousin, pulled out the two samurai swords from behind with his backhand, did a trick, and said sideways: "Cousin Just rest, leave these things to me, and then you can see how many credits you can add to me."

It’s been a long time since I’ve encountered such a soft persimmon, and I’m still in the abyss? The level here is obviously so high, how can such a weak creature survive?

But after thinking about it, Deadpool felt relieved again. This principle is just like there are goblins in the top dungeons. There are demon kings above them, so what if he is weaker?

As long as things are beneficial to his side, his swords are already thirsty. When was the last time he encountered such a weak enemy? No, it seems that when I go on a mission with my cousin, I have never encountered such a weak opponent!

Today I can catch up with this wave.

As for Deathstroke, who was still holding a holster on one arm, he didn't object. After all, the individual quality of these things was worse than that of small zombies, and zombies had the advantage of being contagious.

Creatures such as holsters mainly focus on psychological warfare. If you don't know their ins and outs, and a dead enemy or relative or friend suddenly pops up in front of you and makes all kinds of slanderous remarks, it will easily ruin your mentality. .

But if you know their abilities and know that they are all fakes, then these gadgets will be given away for free and pose no threat at all.

I just saw the wild laughter and felt a little bored, but that was all.

But now that he was holding a severed arm in his hand, he couldn't help but think of Steve. I wonder how his godson is doing now? Do you feel relaxed after waking up from a nightmare?

Thinking about these things, Su Ming took two steps back and signaled that all the things in front of him should be handed over to Deadpool.

The bitch had already chosen his target. He pointed forward with the sword in his hand: "It's you, the guy who plays Darkseid. Don't run. I didn't kill Darkseid last time. I have to kill you today." Just have fun. The veterans in the live broadcast room remember to record and take screenshots for me. Mr. Deadpool, I can challenge Uncle Da in a duel, hehe!"

It doesn’t have any superpowers, but its looks are exactly the same as the original, which is really great.

Deadpool was going to get some photos and post them back to the Wanshiwu Office he opened. When his friends came in and took a look, oh, Deadpool had actually fought against so many strong men, and he still dominated the opponent. Fighting, is it so strong?

Does Beier have face?

Otherwise, why do people always want to take pictures when they go to an amusement park? Everyone knows that the black mouse in a certain park is fake, played by the staff wearing leather suits, but who cares whether it is real or not.

While saying those dirty words, Deadpool raised his samurai sword and launched a pig charge, while the holsters fled in all directions, starting a hide-and-seek journey of survival on those erected or upside-down stairs and platforms.

Maybe they will regret it? They shouldn't take the initiative to show up to fight, but who told Deathstroke to unexpectedly come to their house?

On the other hand, the black mouse who was standing outside the door of the 'employee lounge' without entering was not watching the battle scene at all. He just turned his head and looked at the ceiling, tapping the ground with the soles of his feet again and again, and whistling.

His mouth is like a cartoon-style trumpet, and black tadpole-like notes come out of his mouth and float toward the sky. It's really interesting.

"There won't be any other fish blocking the way ahead, right?" Su Ming came to his side, holding an arm in his hand, slowly crushing it into pieces like a decompression toy.

The concept of space in this room called the lounge is very confusing, and it will take some time to chase and escape.

Although these times should not allow TOBA to be prepared in advance, it is still quite annoying to be delayed on the road, especially since they have brought out so many people they have killed in the past to act like ghosts, and some of them have faces that Su Ming is annoyed by.

"I don't know, but there is only one rest room in this employee passage." The mouse stopped whistling and touched his black belly: "Besides, I am an artist and an actor. I am not interested in this kind of beating." I have never been interested in fighting and killing, you can just take matters into your own hands."

He seemed to be in a happy mood, and he didn't know why. He said he didn't like fighting and killing, but when the murder happened in front of him, he didn't say anything else.

Like it was expected?

"So are these leather cases actually employees of the park?" Su Ming held his arms and looked at Deadpool in front of him. He was still chasing and slashing others, running around the place as if he had unlimited physical strength.

Some leather holsters were harmless, and there was no need to think too much about Black Mouse's abilities for the time being. Su Ming asked another question.

If the abyss we are in at this time is outside the omnipotent universe, then what exactly are these leather holsters? Are they creatures outside the fourth wall? Could it be a real actor behind the scenes?

"Haha, life is like a play, and play is like life. You have seen them, and they want to act with you. Since you have chosen to join the play, why bother caring about who they are, where they come from, and where they stand at the same time. What about on a level?”

Black Mouse has a very strong ability to understand. There were some things that Su Ming didn't say directly, but he had already felt them and directly gave an answer, advising the man not to delve into those meaningless things.

As long as the story is still going on, it's not a big deal to cooperate with unfamiliar actors, right?

In a person's life, he will come into contact with various roles and experience a lot on the stage called society. Some people are destined to cooperate only once and only have a one-time relationship, so why bother caring about their origins and whereabouts?

It's enough to do your own thing well.

"Is that so?" Su Ming still likes to think more carefully when encountering things. When encountering a goal that he cannot understand, he will lack a sense of security.

But since the mouse was not going to explain, there would be no results if he kept thinking about it, so he decided to end the topic here.

The sound of porcelain being broken came one after another, accompanied by Deadpool's laughter. He seemed to be infected by the laughter virus, laughing while killing people, and couldn't stop at all.