The Death Knell

But in the end, Su Ming still resisted the urge to cut off Wade's vocal cords, and the symbiote's screams were suppressed.

Although Deadpool talks a lot, he also reveals a lot of information, which is useful.

First of all, he came from the future, and his teleportation belt should have had a seizure again. It sounds like he will also interact with him in the normal time flow in the future.

Then, he knew that he was his cousin, and he also talked and communicated with the "non-existent" audience, which showed that he had the possibility of climbing over the fourth wall, but he might have become ill again.

Finally, he's fully equipped and armed, a ready-made fighting force delivered to your door.

"It's strange, my mobile phone has no signal. I remember my telecommunications provider promised that it can be used abroad?" Deadpool scratched his head through the hood, holding a tablet phone in his hand and kept fiddling with it. Said: "Slade, can I use your phone? I want to log in to the Deadpool Club homepage. My cousin came from another universe and killed Doctor Strange and became the Sorcerer Supreme. I can prepare A party."

Su Ming looked at him indifferently and breathed out slowly: "It is 1942 now."

"What flavor of pizza do you like? Bacon or cheese? I like..." Deadpool was still chattering, but suddenly he seemed to be stuck, and the eyes on the mask turned into big white blocks: "Wait a minute Wait, 1942?”

"Yes, 1942."

"Uh, 1942 in Earth's history?"

"Well, historically."

"Shet!"

Deadpool slapped the black and red button on his belt, trying to restart it, but the button spurted out a strong burst of electricity, followed by black smoke.

The leakage caused smoke to emit from Deadpool's whole body. He danced wildly like a convulsion and fell to the ground softly.

This is what happens when you hammer a precision instrument, and there's no one here to repair it.

This time it was embarrassing.

Black smoke overflowed the edge of the dripping umbrella and was instantly blown away by the strong wind. The whole street seemed to fall into silence.

"Oh my God, I have destroyed the hope of the universe! I am a sinner!"

Wade turned over and fell to his knees in the stagnant water. He raised his hands high and looked up at the sky, as if waiting for God to punish him.

The wind and rain were swaying around him, and he shook his head in despair. Everything seemed so desolate, as if they were attending a funeral, and there were sounds of mourning in their ears.

"Wait a minute, can you turn off the music player first?" Su Ming pulled him up from the ground and looked at him numbly: "Is there any mercenary who brings a music player with him on a mission?"

"I just want to adapt to the situation. You know, the atmosphere is sometimes very important. Did you just feel the regret and despair I showed?" Deadpool explained while shaking his head.

"without."

Under Su Ming's murderous gaze, Deadpool still turned off the music player in his pocket. It was an MP3 player he bought from a street thrift store. He found someone to modify the powerful amplifier and battery, and illegally I downloaded some pirated songs, all of which are classics recommended by Star-Lord.

"This is terrible, I actually arrived in London in 1942..." Deadpool pinched his chin and squatted on the ground. However, just when Su Ming thought he was going to think seriously, his crazy mind Off track again: "There were no color televisions in this era, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what's going on over there? Why are you using the space-time belt? Don't say you're bored." Su Ming didn't intend to continue, and directly gave him a chokehold from behind. The guy's brain is really sick: "How about I crush your throat, wait until you heal yourself, then crush it again, and keep repeating..."

This time it was Deadpool who was helpless. What did you think of my trachea? Plastic bubble wrap? Stress relief tool?

"I'm looking for Thanos... ahem, looking for Thanos."

There was a protrusion on the lips of the red and black mask, and it seemed that his tongue was sticking out.

Su Ming relaxed a little. Deadpool's little strength was unable to fight against the symbiote: "What are you doing with Thanos? Wait...by the way, are you married?"

"Oh, not yet. Vanessa has been a little mysterious recently. I see her less and less. You said..."

I learned that Deadpool was not jealous of Thanos because of the 'death' thing, and he obtained the time and space transfer device from Cable.

Su Ming probably knew when Deadpool came from, but he didn't listen to the nonsense behind him at all.

"Continue talking about Thanos."

"Uh, I'm having trouble breathing... Anyway, Thanos killed my good friend, and I want to settle the score with him." Deadpool gasped, squirming his fingers on his neck to try to get some breathing space.

Su Ming nodded and let go of him. The so-called good friends were actually just those few people. With the appearance of Thanos, it was probably Infinity War, similar to the movie version.

"So you used the teleportation belt to find him, but it turned out that Warhead Girl's skills seemed a bit substandard, and you were thrown into this era."

"It seems...that's the case. Although this belt often has problems, it is still useful at critical moments. I didn't expect it to be in trouble this time."

Holloway in the distance listened with interest. He learned a lot of news about the future from the two-gun man, and now another person from the future appeared in front of him. His eyes fell on the mobile phone in Deadpool's hand, and he was very interested in the small device.

Monaco, on the other hand, is a little wary. After all, time travelers, like the evil gods from other dimensions, pose a great threat to the world. He is using magic to secretly report to Gu Yi.

Su Ming patted Deadpool on the shoulder, asking him to catch his breath, and looked at the street in the distance.

"Okay, come with me. Now that you're here, help me."

"But I want to go to Dr. Pym and ask him to help me repair my belt." Deadpool tilted his head and scratched his chin. The quality of this uniform was so poor that it made his whole body itch after being soaked in water.

"I will pay you a commission. You must know that a good car in this era only costs 500 US dollars." Su Ming took out a stack of US dollars from his backpack and threw it to him. It was about ten or twenty thousand dollars, which was considered a down payment.

Deadpool immediately became serious, lifted up a corner of his mask, dipped his saliva in his mouth and began to count the money: "Tell me, who do you want me to kill? Although we are both mercenaries, we are also relatives. How embarrassing it is to talk about money."

Su Ming knew this would happen. Deadpool made money quickly and spent money quickly. He could spend millions in a nightclub without even knowing what he was doing.

The guys in the Guardians of the Galaxy often took advantage of him. Once Star-Lord returned to Earth, he was like a parasite and asked others to take him out. The excuse was that he didn't understand modern society and needed a tour guide.

So a group of people will go out to eat and drink, but none of them have earth currency, and in the end, people on earth will pay the bill.

Tony is the one who suffers the most because he has money but doesn't care about money, followed by Deadpool because they have similar personalities.

"Aren't you in a hurry to repair your belt?"

"It's okay. I think Peter can wait a little longer. He's dead anyway, isn't he? Thanos is right there. It's the same thing if we look back."

"Okay, by the way, you have never come here, do you know where Namor is now?"

"Uh, Namor, that fish that hates humans? The one with a fishy smell all over its body? You haven't told me about World War II before. What did you do?"

Well, for Deadpool it is the past, but for Su Ming it is the future, who knows what he has done...

"He is missing and we are looking for him now."

"Why are you looking for him? That guy's mouth is as smelly as a school toilet that is never washed, his body smells like fish, and he has pointy ears that look like a villain. The most important thing is that he has no money. I don't like him. .”

Su Ming actually doesn't like Namor either, but the reality is that everything can't go as planned.

"That's right, if you don't want people like Namor to be everywhere on the streets in the future, you have to help me."