Wade cheered for seven or eight minutes, and then said to Yang Song seriously: "You will never know why I am so happy. I am very selfish, and I will not tell you. If you want to know, just guess.
Maybe you guessed it right, but you will never understand my happiness!"
Huang Zhongjie looked confused, while Yang Song was slightly silent. He probably guessed the reason why Wade was happy. Wade's background was very bad. In this world that pays attention to family background, this is a very fatal flaw, so fatal.
To what extent? So deadly that Wade can only exist in a dream world that would not exist at all without Yang Song!
Many people think that Wade comes from the comic book world, and so do most of the researchers in the Dragon Base. When they were studying Wade, they even specifically asked Wade where did your transmission belt go?
Yang Song has always been very clear that Wade does not come from the comic book world at all, but from Lucas's dream world. In other words, Wade is just a product of Lucas' memory, and everything about him is in line with Luca's dream world.
According to Steve's imagination, Lucas believed that the real Deadpool might be like this. This has been deeply imprinted in Lucas's subconscious, and this became the original 'data' that created Wade.
But Wade has his own thinking ability, and he has been shaped by cartoonists to have a unique understanding: that he is a character in the cartoon world, and there is a real world outside his world.
The world is the real world that created everything.
Many special characteristics allow Wade to stand out in the dream world that Yang Song experienced, becoming the only non-existent character who is not the owner of the dream, but can still interact with people in the real world.
Even an irrelevant figure like Yang Song could think of this, how could Wade not think of it?
"He must be very worried... worried that all this is just a temporary dream. He is worried that after waking up from the dream, he will no longer exist. How sad and deplorable is this?" Yang Song looked at Wade and murmured in his heart.
Fortunately, Wade's worries did not come true. Yang Song more or less guessed what he was worried about. Wade was worried that his whole body had entered the dream world, just like the light spear and Bonnie's diary. If this happened
After the dream ended, the members of the Dream Stealing Team returned to the real world, but if Wade stayed in the dream world, wouldn't that mean he ceased to exist?
Wade was right. Even if he guessed it, he would never be able to understand Wade's thoughts. Yang Song could not put himself into Wade's thoughts no matter what. He had never experienced a life that did not exist, so how could he?
How do you understand Wade’s mental journey?
"Let's go. It's time for us to go to the underworld. I don't know how Chen Mo and the others are doing now." Yang Song said to Wade.
"Okay, just watch me show off my skills to save those useless guys from the crisis!" Wade was full of enthusiasm.
The people in the Dream Stealing Team are certainly not useless. Each of them is a top elite talent in their respective fields. This is not limited to China, but is true all over the world. Let’s not talk about dream research experts, but people with outstanding combat effectiveness.
, every warrior who enters the dream world is definitely not an ordinary person, among them Chen Mo is naturally a typical example, and Luo Zan, who once fought against him but was easily defeated, is also one of them.
Chenjiacun is very large, which was not visible in the light screen shown by Tina at the beginning. The entire foot of the mountain is almost the territory of Chenjiacun. Such a large space also allows many people to take advantage of it.
Chance.
Sitting in a dilapidated house, with two completely non-human corpses stepping on his feet, Luo Zan's face was as calm as water. This was the eighth house he entered. Every time he entered the room, he could see one or two corpses.
A person who behaves in extremely strange ways.
The weird thing here is of course not a strange personality or nonsense, nor a mental illness, but that these villagers actually want to kill him!
"Why do you do such a stupid thing? Don't you know that I am very powerful?" Luo Zan lowered his head and spoke to the smashed corpse.
"But I'm very happy. I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time. Killing is really fun." Luo Zan murmured to himself.
Holding a sickle stained with blood, Luo Zan slowly walked out of the room. Covered in blood, with his eyelids lowered, he looked like a god of death. Even the old men and women sitting at the door of the room did not dare to look at him.
, the road he walked was filled with blood everywhere.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Zan suddenly walked towards an old man who raised his head and looked at him.
The old man's eyes widened as he saw Luo Zan's eyes, and the bloodshot eyeballs seemed to burst out of their sockets. However, the rotten body did not allow the old man to get up and rush towards Luo Zan, which was so rotten that it had holes.
His throat could not make a sound. He was already about to die. How could he have the ability to kill this intruder?
"Still looking at me?" Luo Zan waved the sickle in his hand and slashed across the old man's throat. The head with red eyes slowly fell off his shoulders and was stepped on by Luo Zan.
rotten.
"It's all rotten like this and it's not dead yet, tsk tsk." Luo Zan took a closer look at the broken head. It was like a twist and filled with all kinds of strange tissues, but there wasn't even much blood, only the remaining
A pool of yellow turbid liquid slowly flowed out from the crack.
Ignoring the other old men and women who glared at him, Luo Zan slowly came to a house, opened the door and walked slowly in. Inside was a woman who was lighting a fire.
If Yang Song could enter a sufficient number of rooms like Luo Zan, he would know that the owner of this dream does not seem to know the countryside. Every room has the same 'configuration', and every household is always burning firewood.
Luo Zan was tired of cooking.
"Ahhhh! Intruder!! I'm going to kill you!" The woman was still very surprised and backed away, but she was halfway back when she suddenly rushed towards Luo Zan like crazy.
"Gagahahaha!" Luo Zan let out a burst of laughter and rushed towards the woman. He first knocked her down with a kick, then turned around and slashed the woman's leg with a knife, directly cutting it off, and then quickly
Then he cut off the other leg, crushed the woman's hands, and then sat on the bed with a calm face, letting the crazy woman keep opening her mouth and letting out crazy screams.
The pursuer would not feel pain. Luo Zan had no intention of killing her at all. He was just waiting for the woman to slowly mutate.
Reason? No reason is needed, Luo Zan just wants to fight, fight with evenly matched opponents, and keep fighting, no matter whether the opponent is the super powerful Chen Mo or the extremely crazy pursuer.
The dream world is simply the best paradise for Luo Zan. He can kill at will without any psychological burden. Anyone in the dream world does not exist, just like the NPCs in the game. Of course, there are also
Dangerous, the donated blood on Luo Zan's body is not only other people's, but also his own.
"Come on, let's mutate. The better you are, the better I'll beat you!" Luo Zan watched with anticipation as the woman's whole body trembled, until two spider-like legs slowly stabbed out of her back.
The skin of the woman's hands was completely split, and the bones inside grew rapidly and slowly turned into a pair of claws.
"Yes, there is this dangerous aura." Luo Zan's eyes lit up, he grabbed the sickle and rushed towards the pursuer who had almost completed the mutation.
The pursuer howled, and the two spider legs behind him suddenly swung, and actually stabbed towards Luo Zan, but Luo Zan quickly dodged it, and then Luo Zan was greeted by ten sharp bones of the pursuer.
His feet suddenly hit the ground, and Luo Zan retreated backwards, but the sharp bone claws still left several horrific scratches on his chest. The donated blood immediately flowed out and merged with other donated blood stained on his clothes.
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"Okay!" Luo Zan screamed excitedly and rushed forward again. This time the pursuer did not use spider legs to attack, but grabbed the ground and only used bone claws to grab Luo Zan. Look at this
The momentum is clearly to tear Luo Zansheng into pieces!
"Kacha!" The sickle could barely withstand the attack of the bone claws. Luo Zan decisively abandoned the overwhelmed sickle and kicked it on the head of the pursuer who had not yet mutated.
There was a dull crashing sound, and the pursuer's jaw was smashed by Luo Zan's kick, but the pursuer's bone claws surrounded Luo Zan.
Ten deep wounds instantly appeared on Luo Zan's back, but he didn't feel it at all. After adjusting his body, he stood on the ground with a horse step, held the pursuer's head with both hands, and twisted it violently.
Come on.
The pursuer's body trembled and fell to the ground. Luo Zan gasped and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! So cool!"
Then it was time for Luo Zan to vent his anger. He picked up the sickle that was about to break in half. Luo Zan slashed hard at the body of the pursuer. When the sickle was broken, he grabbed the pressure cooker next to him and smashed it at the body.
He went there and smashed the pressure cooker, so he grabbed a few signs from the table next to him and smashed them on the body, leaving the whole room in a mess.
"Hey hey, hey hey, bah!" After smashing it wildly, Luo Zan sat in a pool of blood and giggled at the corpse. This was the life he pursued, constant fighting and constant brushes with death.
Covered in the blood of enemies, this is the life Luo Zan wants.
"Dong dong dong." Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room, and Luo Zan, who was still immersed in the pleasure of killing, suddenly jumped up, as if the wounds on his body were nothing at all, and immediately hid behind the door.
A hand slowly pushed the door open, and a young man with a calm face came in.
"It's you..." Luo Zan suddenly stopped his fist that was about to fall and looked at Long Er with a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect to meet a companion from the real world here.
Long Er glanced at the wreckage in the room and the room that was completely smashed to pieces by Luo Zan. Without any surprise, he said to Luo Zan: "I have been waiting for you outside."
Hearing Long Er's words, Luo Zan's eyes instantly turned cold and he said, "Really?"
"What you did was unnecessary, but I don't have any objections. This is your freedom." Long Er said calmly.
Luo Zan showed no expression at all and said, "You know everything?"
"Logically speaking, in the dream world, it doesn't matter how many people you kill, no matter how cruel your methods are, no one will convict an internet-addicted teenager of murder." Long Er looked at Luo Zan and said calmly.
Luo Zan snorted coldly and said: "Do you think I am an Internet addict?"
"If addiction to killing counts," Long Er nodded.
Luo Zan was a little confused about what Long Er meant, and said, "What do you mean?"
"Killing is not a problem, but you shouldn't smash this table. There are many curses in this dream world, and these spiritual tablets are also part of the curse." Long Er took out a small heart-shaped object and grabbed the heart.
The blood vessels swayed in all directions.
"If I still don't come over, you will soon be killed by the evil ghost. The appearance of your tragic death will definitely be much more pitiful than the pursuer who was smashed by you just now." Long Er said calmly.
Luo Zan looked at the heart in Long Er's hand with confusion. The heart looked fresh, but there was no blood at all. It was obviously not an ordinary thing.
"What were you doing just now?"
"Exorcise ghosts." Long Er put away this small heart and said: "Since you like killing, then do me a favor."
"What are you busy with?" Luo Zan frowned.
"Kill everyone in this village except the dream stealers." Long Er said.
"Do you think of me as a murderer? Then you are wrong. I just want to experience the thrill of fighting! I have no interest in pure killing." Luo Zan said disdainfully.
Long Er glanced at Luo Zan and said, "This is the order from the Major General, Major Luo."
"Yes, sir!" Luo Zan closed his eyes and then saluted Long Er.
"How to kill?" Luo Zan asked Long Er after walking out of the room.
"You will kill whoever I want you to kill." Long Er said calmly.