The Death Knell

Communication with smart people is always very comfortable. Little Franklin was only worried that the death knell would break the "reference object", but now that the Supreme Mage can provide other healthy universes as a model, the problem does not exist.

I'm leaving tonight.

Pack up the supplies and materials in the castle, put the confused mother and sister who has always been a fish-eyed expression in their pockets, Franklin said that he was ready.

Just enter the diversity of the 40K Earth first, and then gradually improve your own universe.

As for the death knell, the situation of the earth does not need to be considered. Can it break through the rotten ship of the cancerous universe?

Some people might think that Franklin made a hasty decision, but in fact he was already on the fifth floor.

Your own ship may sink at any time, and it attracts countless eyes because of its strange shape. Now there is a ship passing by not far away. Do you still have time to study whether that ship is sail-powered or a steam turbine?

Jump over first, and the new ship will not sink for the time being, and the rest will be discussed later.

Su Ming also knows what the boy thinks, and he is not an arrogant person, who can make others bow their heads and worship.

But the relationship between people was originally to use each other. Originally, the two parallel worlds of 40K-1 and 40K-2 were conducting experiments on the direction of human evolution. Now that there is one more Franklin universe, one more volunteers. Little white mouse.

Entering the death knell cage... the boat, it’s hard to jump off, just make contributions to mankind honestly.

Although both sides have their own calculations, in the dark hall of the castle, the death knell still embraces the child affectionately, and the boy also has a warm expression on his strong shoulder.

After a sudden look, I thought it would be a father and son with a good relationship.

This made Dum taste a little bit, it was like seeing his son lying in the arms of other men, feeling something was wrong...

However, he also knew that this was the result of the negotiation. Although he did not know what details they discussed after they disappeared suddenly, it seems that the result should be good now.

"We can leave now." Doctor Doom glanced at another of his own castles last, and the regret in his eyes became firm.

In any case, he will not let himself become such a miserable appearance at the end of time. The parallel world is like a mirror. Looking at the other himself from the perspective of a bystander, he can often experience more.

The death knell followed the kindness, and he held Franklinseed to Dum: "Go, let's see how Deadpool is. When he returns to normal and stabilizes the ancients, we can go home."

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When the two returned to space, Tony had already woke up. He was shaking like a hangover, eating a biscuit with his eyes blankly.

"Girls, has anything changed in Deadpool?"

Su Ming flew back to the flying carpet that the cloak had turned into, reached out his hand to touch the position of its raised collar, and talked to several ladies.

"Nothing special, except that he tried to dig out his ears with his toes while dancing just now, intending to peel his skin and roll it into a microphone, and want to eat his nose like a burrito, and so on. These **** things."

Daisy rubbed her dry eyes, how should I put it, watching Deadpool go crazy for a long time is really a kind of mental pollution.

"When are we going to wait?" Carol sat cross-legged, propped her face with her arms, tilted her head and looked at the slut: "Slade, can't you do anything to get him back to normal?"

"Ladies, his normalcy is not normal for ordinary people."

Monica is holding a can of coffee. As a policeman, drinking coffee is an occupational habit while stalking, and she also tells some untimely jokes:

"In our police department's records, Deadpool once stolen a horse in New Orleans, then he stripped naked and rode out on the street. Many people who saw his rotting body had serious psychological problems in the future."

"Sounds fun, not too much."

Daisy whispered, after all, Wade is Slade's cousin, so naturally speaking to him.

Carol shrugged. She changed the subject, looked at the boy Dum was holding and asked, "Where did you get this kid?"

"A survivor."

Doctor Doom didn't mean to explain, he blocked the question with a single sentence.

Franklin still kept the disguise of his weak child, lying motionless in Dum's arms, but in fact, he had already thought of a lot of things when he saw the other Captain Marvel.

"Ah, my head hurts so much." Tony, who had only recovered at this time, interrupted the communication between the people and looked at the medical report in the mask projection: "The back of my head is broken and bleeding. Hey, why did I come to help you, not only did I not have good cigarettes and wine, but I also got beaten?"

"You can only blame yourself, the willpower is too bad." The death knell sat on the edge of the flying carpet and took out a few cans of beer from his pocket to drink for everyone: "If I didn't see you going crazy, I wouldn't be fainted. You, you should be thankful that you can keep your thinking now."

Tony, with a crooked moustache, lifted his mask and picked up a can of beer unhappily: "If you have such unlucky things in the future, don't find me. Although the star swallowing engine is a bit inspiring for my scientific research project, but if you want to exchange this The price of this benefit is being beaten again and again, and that is still avoided."

As he said, he opened the beer abruptly to take a few mouthfuls of shock, but with too much force, the drink turned into white foam and sprayed his face, causing another burst of laughter.

But at this moment, the deadpool floating in the distance stopped moving. He was like a toy monkey running out of batteries, and finally stopped.

"I'll look at the situation, and you guys are on guard. UU reading www.uukánshu.com" The death knell finished drinking the beer in his hand, squeezed the can, and raised the mask.

After that, he carried the godslayer who had become a big clip and flew to the cousin who was floating in space.

At this time Wade was like a rag doll that was abandoned, his self-healing ability almost stopped working, and the whole person seemed to be dead, just ‘floating’ in space.

Clamp his head like a sanitation worker picking up **** with a big clip, shake it lightly for a few times, but there is no response.

I clamped my neck and shook again, but there was still no response.

The weapon made of golden light stretched downward...

Deadpool sat up abruptly, covered his crotch with both hands, and took out a spare uniform from his pocket to hide his shame: "It's not possible there. Even if you are my cousin, you can't touch mine. I will rely on it for the rest of my life. It has eaten."

"Are you a duck?" Su Ming put away the clamp angrily, and threw a bandage to his cousin: "You are still leaking shit, plug it up first."

"If it weren't for you to drink those ghosts, how could I do this?!" The corners of Deadpool's two mouths were bent downward, with a crying expression: "My PG13 rating...no more!"

"It should be gone since you took that video." The death knell took out five hundred yuan as compensation and threw it in the arms of his cousin.

The Deadpool who took the money immediately didn’t care. He put on his uniform, moved his neck, and forced the roll of gauze into his trousers: “Oh, NC17 is enough anyway, but I seem to be sick again. Remember when I saw the moon grow tentacles, what happened afterwards? Why do I feel my brain is burning?"

"It's nothing, come, you first send us all back to the 40K earth, and then I will tell you slowly." The death knell gestured to let everyone approach, the action was over, and the weapon of love officially started.