The God of Death in American Comics

A few hours later, Queens, New York.

The sun is shining brightly, I love my home, and a large poster of Marilyn's character is posted on the wall.

Wade Wilson had a dream, a very long dream. He dreamed that he was soaking in a comfortable hot spring, and his girlfriend who ran away came back again, kneeling behind him and rubbing his back.

His whole body was relaxed, his mind was empty, and every piece of skin on his back was enjoying the comfort at this time. He was so happy, so happy that he just wanted to let out a long-suppressed roar to God. But as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat A lot of hot water was poured into it immediately, and a series of bubbles emerged from the hot spring.

Wade was awakened, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up.

After realizing it was a dream, he yawned and pulled off the red socks on his head.

The other hand fiddled casually in the quilt, and a sticky feeling came from the hand.

He lifted the quilt, lowered his head and smelled it, and the smell of urine came to his face.

After a moment, Wade let out a strange cry, turned over and walked towards the bathroom. When he passed the old radio, he pressed the tape.

The volume is maximum.

Music full of tragedy suddenly came from the radio.

Downstairs, a 60-year-old woman wearing a plaid skirt who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen paused and her eyes focused.

"Xie Te#&" After cursing twice, he put down the kitchen knife in his hand, opened the door and walked upstairs.

In the bathroom, Wade Wilson was taking a shower without any apology for playing music in broad daylight.

His body was dancing spiritually, his feet were taking small and sultry steps, and his face was intoxicated, as if he was recalling his girlfriend in his dream just now.

Dong dong dong

The knock on the door sounded inappropriately amidst the bursts of mournful music, and reached Wilson's ears intermittently.

pretend not to hear

Dong dong dong

The door he was knocking on was not his own.

Dong dong dong

"Shet shit, what bastard is that?" The angry Wade stopped his soul-filled body movements, opened the bathroom door, and walked out without anything.

Boom.

The old woman who was trying hard to knock on the door knocked her palm empty, and the door of the room was opened directly.

"Hi" Wade Wilson said hello with a mean look on his face and a flirtatious look in his eyes.

"I hope to get some quiet space. If you have to play music, please turn down the volume." The old woman looked like a gangster, and before she could finish her words, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

The ground of Dong's dilapidated apartment shook.

"Oh, sorry."

Rolling his eyes and complaining, Wade leaned out of the house and looked around.

What a pity. There was no neighbor at the door. Wade wanted to ask for help.

In this case, we can only

He quickly squatted down and dragged the unconscious old woman into the room.

A hook with the back foot.

Kang dang

After the door closed, Wade rubbed his hands, carried the old woman to his big bed, and then sat down against the edge of the bed.

The eyes changed, and the Oscar winner came online.

Looking at the unconscious old woman, Wade said with a loving expression, "Oh, it seems I'm going to have insomnia tonight. God sent me an angel."

Although it is a very heartwarming line.

But if it weren't for the smell of urine and the naked pervert man in the room, I would have really believed him.

"Of course, I believe that the fat man is not brave enough to actually arrange for an angel to come over for me." Wade suddenly complained in the direction of the ceiling.

Exactly at the same time.

Dong dong dong

The knock on the door sounded again.

Wade was stunned, made an international gesture to the ceiling, and walked towards the door.

Dong dong dong

This time the knock on the door was obviously more forceful than that of the old neighbor downstairs, and the old wooden door of the apartment was almost shaken off by the huge force.

Fortunately, the wooden door held out until Wade arrived.

squeak~~~

There was a harsh sound of opening the door, and it was obvious that the small wooden door had suffered considerable internal damage due to the rough knocking pattern.

"Hey two friends with hormones on their faces, do you have a problem with me?" Wade looked at the two people at the door and complained.

"Wade Wilson," James said coldly. The sorrow and joy in the room made this warrior who fought from World War I to modern times feel a little unhappy inside.

Looking up, a pair of sharp eyes looked at the weirdo who had nothing in front of him and whose whole body was burned.

"Well, if I could touch your butt, I would tell you." Wade's eyes moved and he was very serious.

On the side, the hot-tempered Victor Sabre-toothed Tiger smiled cruelly, and wanted to twist the opponent's neck, but was crotched by James Wolverine on the side.

"Someone wants to see you, do you want to pack up and follow us, or should we take you away?" James said coolly, still with a frosty face.

Facts have proved that Stryker must have found an expert in letting these two mutant brothers come out to kidnap people.

Look at the scene about to start before these two sentences are finished, it is so profound that the word "Qian" is truly passed down.

Cough

Going a step further, it is actually the other party's ability to catch the virtual alive alone, which is the only problem that James is slightly afraid of.

"Wow, I'm so scared. Your expression is so scary. Do you know the X-Men? I know an old man. I believe he will like you." Wade's mean look made James frown.

But the irritable old man Victor could no longer bear it. He reached out and grabbed Wade, who had nothing left, and threw him directly into the room.

ah ah ah ~~~

Wade screamed and roared in mid-air, matching the sad music that was still playing. In fact, Wade felt secretly happy in his heart.

Someone came to play with him

"Fakeyu, is this man a lunatic?" Victor punched the dilapidated wooden door in displeasure and walked into the room.

"No way, this is the person the general wants, kidnap him back first." After James finished speaking, he paused, looked at the radio at the bathroom door and said angrily, "Smash that thing first, I'm very unhappy now."

"Of course, that's what I think too." Victor said with a sullen face, stretched out sharp claws from the fingertips of his hands, and strode towards the radio.

砰

The gunfire rang out, a stream of blood spattered, and Victor staggered.

"Hey guys, I think you have to take a look at me, Fuck, are you a monster?" Wade looked at Victor, who was like a normal person, and yelled with a strange look on his face.

"Roar" The bullets fired from the large-caliber pistol successfully angered the saber-toothed tiger Victor. He punched the radio and smashed it, then turned and rushed towards Wade.

"The target is given to me this time. I didn't interfere with the last one," Victor yelled, his eyes covered with anger.

bang bang

The little bitch Wade kept firing, and the bullets burst into bursts of blood in Victor's chest.

However, this kind of attack that would kill ordinary people still couldn't stop the opponent's progress.

There was a whirring sound, and Victor's claw strikes were powerful and heavy.

Done

Looking at the claws that were ten centimeters away from his head, Wade froze on the spot.

bang bang rumble

Wade felt a thunderous sound coming from his ears.

The other person had a successful expression on his face.

Click.

Wade fell to the ground under the attack of the claws, smashing the only coffee table in the house. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground immediately.

Ahem, I'm Wade Wilson, I'm a good guy, now there are two muscular intruders in my house, what should I do, wait online, Sao Wei is a little anxious