"Disappear?" Chris was stunned. Deadpool suddenly appeared just now. He hadn't seen it clearly yet, but as he looked carefully, he realized that Deadpool's body was in an extremely unstable state, sometimes illusory, sometimes real.
, and sometimes half illusory and half physical, it looks like a TV screen with a problem, sometimes good and sometimes bad.
"It's a question that really bothers me. Look what I just saw? There is a guy who controls a power comparable to that of a god, and then kills a person more than ten times without him dying. Can you tell me if that guy is
Also has the ability to resurrect?" Deadpool let out an evil laugh.
"What are you going to do?" Chris swallowed. He had been staying on the roof of the central building. He didn't know much about this dream world. He didn't know that ordinary superheroes would disappear out of thin air after solving the problem.
He was very afraid of this guy who suddenly appeared and chopped Yang without killing him.
Deadpool put away the knife and said: "I don't want to disappear. I don't know why I have this idea. I always feel that I am a created person, but now I feel that I am not the person I used to be. Do you know this kind of thing?"
Feeling? It’s not me before, I am who I am now, I am me! I have never felt this way before, tell me, answer my questions!”
Chris had no idea what Deadpool was talking about, so he could only test: "You mean, you think you are different from before?"
"That's right! It's just like what you said. I'm very distressed. There seems to be a strange force here that always pulls me away. I've been resisting, but I don't think I can resist for much longer." Deadpool nodded repeatedly.
Chris felt relieved and looked at Yang who was lying on the ground looking much better. Knowing that the real world might be treating him, he asked, "Why did you chop him?"
"Oh my God! When I just showed up, he rushed towards me like crazy. If I didn't chop him a few times, would I still be waiting to be beaten into a pig's head by him?" Deadpool said very aggrievedly.
Yang, who was lying aside, let out a scream: "I just want to see if you are really Deadpool!"
"Then I'm really sorry. I'll treat you to a big glass of brandy next time we meet. Okay, buddy, let's get down to business. I don't want to disappear. God, I have a feeling that once I disappear, I will never be seen again.
It will appear, and even if it does, it won't be me now." Deadpool said seriously.
"Why are you looking for me?" Chris was a little confused.
"This." Deadpool pointed to his belt and said: "Haven't you read the comics? Haven't seen the movie? Didn't you know I have a teleportation belt? Oh my god! How did this ghost information get into my head?
!Why do I know that I am a person in the comics? Well, in fact, I was accidentally teleported to you. Before I came here, I teleported to the sea, the sky, the darkness, the sun, and by the way, you
I will never believe that the sun here is only the size of a glass bead!”
Chris subconsciously looked at the sun above his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "I knew it a long time ago."
"What? Have you been to the sun too? What the hell is this place!" Deadpool said in shock.
Chris thought about it for a moment. The guy in front of him was really not a guy who could be deduced by common sense. It seemed that the owner of the dream had a special liking for American superheroes. Even heroes who were not heroes like Deadpool appeared in the dream world.
Seeing that he was about to disappear, it was best to answer all questions to stabilize his mood.
"This is a dream." Chris said.
Deadpool's nagging mouth stopped, and he actually said seriously: "I don't think it is the real world, but dreams are not like this, right? It's really strange, why do I find that there are a lot of things missing from my brain?
Am I created, or do I really exist?”
"You should have been created, so you have lost a lot of memories." Chris thought for a while and said.
"It shouldn't be, I think I'm very real." Deadpool said, touching the hood on his head.
Chris frowned, thought for a while, and said: "The truth is just self-deception, or this dream is deceiving you. Ordinary people rarely find out that they are dreaming when they are dreaming, otherwise how could anyone do it?"
Where are the nightmares?”
"No, I don't know what a nightmare is. I remember a lot of things, but there are a lot of things I should remember that I don't remember." Deadpool sat cross-legged on the ground. As soon as he sat like this, Chris discovered that this part of his body was
It turned completely into an illusion in an instant and almost disappeared completely.
I knew in my heart that the guy in front of me would disappear soon, and I started discussing with him freely: "You are Deadpool. I know your name. You are very famous in the real world, but you are always a person who exists in anime."
A superhero, even if you know that you are a person in the comics, you cannot ignore that you are a person who should not exist and was just created."
"Since it's a comic, even a movie, everything you do is created deliberately, whether it's a painter, a director, or an actor. In short, many of the things you know are given by others. This is based on your existence.
Necessity, but when you draw comics, will you draw out the things you dream about? Even if you do, it is a deliberately arranged plot, so you lack many memories that ordinary people have in the comics, because you have never experienced it, and if you change it, it is a deliberately arranged plot.
A concept that we can understand as, the owner of this dream, that is, the dreamer, when reading your comics, only sees the memory and abilities you have now, but has not seen many things, how could you possibly
Is there any?" Chris asked.
Deadpool looked at Chris blankly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand anything you said."
"...Do you understand now?" Chris took a deep breath and said again, helplessly.
"Well, I understand. This is a dream. I am Deadpool in the dream. What about you? Are you also a person in the dream? It shouldn't be. You can see more clearly than me. I don't think you are the same at all.
A person in a dream." Deadpool tilted his head and said.
Chris rolled his eyes and said: "Of course I am not a person in this dream. I am a person from the real world. I do not belong to the dream, you belong to the dream. I can leave the dream, but you cannot leave. This difference is actually very simple.
.”
"What! What! What! You can actually leave here? Take me away! I want to leave here too! My God! You are my boss! Take me away! I will go to the ends of the earth with you!"
Deadpool suddenly jumped in front of Chris, protecting Chris' thigh and screamed.
Chris subconsciously wanted to push Deadpool away, but found that his hand actually passed through Deadpool, and at this moment, Deadpool returned to his physical form...
"Ahhhhhhh! My hand is inside your body!" Chris fainted as soon as his eyes rolled. He had never experienced such a thing.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry. I was so excited that I couldn't control it and almost disappeared!" Deadpool pulled off a knife, cut it directly on his chest, and then took away the bloody Chris' hand.
When I came out, I didn't care about my body being injured or anything like that.
"Hello?" Deadpool thought Chris had passed out, but Chris opened his eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Oh my God, you can't be comatose in a dream! I could actually lose consciousness in that moment. It's so scary!" The first thing Chris did after regaining consciousness was to stay away from Deadpool.
"Stay away from me, I will never allow you to get close to me even for a second!" Chris said fearfully. The scene just now was so terrifying. He could even feel that his hand touched something that seemed to be his heart, because that
The thing was beating constantly, and he never wanted to experience this feeling again in his life!
Deadpool said innocently: "I really didn't mean it."
After keeping a distance of more than five meters from Deadpool, Chris was in a daze for three minutes before he really came back to his senses, looked at Deadpool and said, "You can't leave the dream world."
"Why? Can't you leave?" Deadpool felt aggrieved.
"Because you are originally a person in this dream, you do not exist, and we are people from the real world, and you are not." Chris tried hard to persuade.
"That's not okay! I've had enough of being controlled by others and act like a puppet! You must help me leave! Otherwise I will kill you two! Uh, and that one over there!" Deadpool pulled out fiercely.
The knife had just cut him a few times, and the hideous wounds could still be seen, so the intimidation effect on Chris was naturally outstanding.
"I really have no choice! It's useless even if you kill me!" Chris was so angry that he almost cried. How unlucky must he be to encounter such a thing? He actually met Deadpool in the dream world.
, but this Deadpool still wants to leave this world.
Deadpool fell into silence. His body was now in an average and stable condition. The illusion and the entity were confronting each other back and forth on him, just like an army. Once the illusion gained the upper hand, he would only have one head or entity left at most.
, and after a while, the entity has the upper hand again, and the illusory territory reaches up to the toes, but the illusory rebound is too fast, and if this continues, Deadpool will really disappear in a few hours.
"It's already dusk now, and it will be night soon. Then we will call Batman. Maybe he can help you, and so does he..." Chris suddenly said.
"So what about Batman! He is also an anime character like me!" Deadpool said loudly.
"Why do you know Batman... aren't you from Marvel?" Chris looked blank. This guy is really a weird character. He doesn't even know about a superhero who is not a comic book manufacturer?
"This, I don't know why I know it... just think that I know it, so what if he comes? It won't help me!" Deadpool said, touching his chin.