Ghost Swordsman in Marvel World

As we get closer and closer, the mountain peaks become more and more obvious and majestic.

After flying for who knows how long, Zhang Fan was finally only one step away from the so-called mountain peak, but the other party still did not respond to him.

So he gritted his teeth and stepped on the so-called mountain peak.

Hard, as if stepping on a high platform made of solid iron.

This was Zhang Fan's first feeling.

When he felt it again, a greasy feeling of nausea arose from under his feet, as if his bare feet were stepping on a piece of rotten pork. It was disgusting and made people have goosebumps all over his body.

In an instant, Zhang Fan instinctively wanted to leave the ground. At this time, the touch under his feet suddenly changed. The greasy and disgusting feeling disappeared instantly. A solid and reliable feeling came up from the soles of his feet. The monotonous black and white colors around him suddenly changed. become enriched.

这 是

Zhang Fan looked at the changes around him with some surprise. Only half a step away, a wall was covered with all kinds of writing, square and square.

The sisters clean, professionally open locks, clear sewers, and then there are dense pig head patterns.

"This is where"

Zhang Fan was still a little confused. Before he could think about it, a sound of footsteps came from behind. After a while, two vague figures came from downstairs.

"This is Sister Liu"

Zhang Fan dug up the identity of the figure from his long-standing memory.Thinking of this, the figure suddenly became clear. There were two people in total, one man and one woman. They were obviously a couple.

The woman squinted her eyes, her face was as round as a pie, she had a big belly, and she was holding a handful of celery in her hand.The man next to her was carrying a bulging schoolbag and a large bag in his hand, which contained a lot of vegetables. He carefully helped the woman climb the stairs.

"Xiao Zhang is back! Why are you so early today?" The woman walked to the corner of the stairs, looked up at Zhang Fan, stood still, and took the opportunity to take a breath.

Zhang Fan was a little dazed, but the woman ignored him. As he walked up, he said, "Your uncle bought a black-bone chicken. When it's ready, I'll ask him to deliver some. Aren't you going to take the high school entrance examination? I'll give you a good education." Come on, I’ll get good grades when the time comes.”

The woman passed by Zhang Fan and paused for a moment, making a cheering gesture. The man also smiled and nodded to Zhang Fan.

"What is this scenario"

Zhang Fan watched the couple leave with dull eyes. After a long time, Zhang Fan came back to his senses and stared at the door in front of him, his face twisted almost crazy.

After swallowing, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and his hands started shaking as soon as he raised them. After being slapped twice, Zhang Fan felt slightly better.

Then he raised his hand and stretched out his index finger. A bit of crystal appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared at an even faster speed.He touched his head again, but there was no pricking feeling at all.

silence

After a long time, Zhang Fan reached out and took out an ice blue short knife and slowly approached the door.

"click"

The door suddenly opened, and a somewhat weathered face poked out.

"I'm back"

"Uh-huh." Zhang Fan's hands were behind his back at some point.

"Why don't you come in and stand at the door?"

"Oh, good."

Zhang Fan walked into the room and looked at the room carefully. The big red flowers on the wall, the certificates, and the somewhat worn enamel teacups on the table made everything seem like they were back in the past.

"What are you looking at? Go help your mother serve food."

Zhang's father's words interrupted Zhang Fan's thoughts, and he came back to his senses and looked at this so-called father.However, when he tried to see the other person clearly, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Haha, can't you even remember the face?" He smiled mockingly, turned around, opened the door and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen was filled with the smell of oil smoke as usual, because the old range hood often had problems, and apparently this time was no exception.In the past, he had wanted to dismantle the range hood more than once, but he had never implemented this idea, including after he lived alone.

"Here, take these two pots of vegetables out, I'll fry some lettuce and then we can eat."

"Can you turn it around?" Zhang Fan asked, and the other party obviously paused.

Zhang Fan sighed, stopped talking, turned around and stepped out. All the scenes suddenly disappeared. He was still in that strange space, but the nauseating feeling under his feet disappeared.

He found a bump that looked like a stone and sat down. Zhang Fan waited for a while. There was no movement in the space, and there was no progress in contacting Bilaxiu. The other party still didn't bother him. Zhang Fan was a little confused now. .

Just when he was considering whether to make five more swords and come out to collect 24, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black stars spread out like ink spots stained with water, and then poured down overwhelmingly.

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Before Zhang Fan could scold his mother, black fell from the sky and knocked him unconscious. He vaguely seemed to hear a high-pitched female voice shouting,

Mahjong

When he woke up again, Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with stars. Well, actually there were only a few here and there. After all, with the current development of New York, it was still very difficult to see the stars.

He stood up and glanced around. Five big lumps of ice were still there, with Roadhog's limbs and head frozen inside. There was a strange red and blue weapon stuck on each, and there was no sign of the ice melting.The purple-black blood stains on the ground have dried up, and it is obvious that the magic circle using blood as energy source has also failed.

Fortunately, no one came to his door to wipe him out during this period, although he didn't know in what form and where he arrived, whether his soul was still an entity.

But this is only a small problem. The big problem is the space, or the behemoth in the space.With such a huge body shape, among his extra memories, Bilaxiu was relatively huge, but Bilaxiu was much smaller in comparison.Moreover, there were huge changes in the so-called ritual, which made him a little panicked.Because the extra memory is what he relies on to survive in this world. If something goes wrong, he will not be far from death.

However, these problems were not something he could solve now, so he could only keep them in his heart.Then he climbed up as if nothing had happened, patted the non-existent soil on his body, and collected the five frozen hands and feet on the ground.Maybe this thing can be exchanged for a villa with Stark.

After handling the scene and making sure nothing was missed, Zhang Fan walked towards Queens, because it was quite close to him.

After fighting off four or five waves of blind gangsters along the way, Zhang Fan finally found a restaurant that looked pretty good.

Throwing out a large handful of steel coins and coins contributed by the gangster, the shopkeeper quickly served a plate of meatloaf that he couldn't tell what it was made of.

Before I was halfway through my meal, four red and shiny figures came close to me in my perception of fluctuations.