After temporarily leaving his teammates, Deathstroke took the big cat to the depths of the forest and found a place to take shelter in the slightly dark air.
"Diana should understand what you are saying, but she is too competitive. The more you say that women can't do it, the more she wants to prove that she can."
Touching the cat's head, Su Ming sighed. This was why many times, he could only knock her unconscious with a pan.
Because she is very stubborn, I don’t know how much saliva and time it will take to convince her, so it is better to use the simplest and crudest method.
"I know Meow, but I'm a cat. It's impossible for a cat to coddle a human Meow." Thousand Cats Dream's tail shook twice, and it let out a purring laugh: "Let's start from here.
, come on, get on my back."
As it spoke, it increased its size and tilted its head to signal Deathstroke to ride on it.
"The last time I rode a cat was in Azeroth. The night saber is indeed a good mount." Su Ming was not polite and turned over to get on the cat. Because there was no saddle, he could only hold on to the cat's rear.
Jingpi: “I’ll take you riding next time too.”
After hearing what he said, Thousand Cats Dream rolled its eyes. Although it usually squinted its eyes, now it widened its eyes.
"No, meow, even for humans, riding on the same kind of people is weird, right?"
"Then it depends on how you ride it. Ahem, forget it. Halfway through, I realized it's not the right time to talk to you about this." Deathstroke coughed a few times and swallowed back the erotic joke he was about to say: "Probably it's my fault.
Tian has more contact with Deadpool, and is infected by the yellow waste in his mind. Let’s go ahead and set off.”
"Hehe, okay, I probably understand what you are talking about, but for us animals, estrus and mating are very common things, and there is nothing worth avoiding." The big cat moved his paws, and then started his dream
With the power, the surrounding scenery became hazy and unreal.
Originally they were just ordinary glowing forests, but in Deathstroke's sight, they seemed to turn into brown and green noodles, and then these lines began to flow again, forming new pictures.
And these pictures are constantly changing, just like people sitting in a movie theater while the scenes on the curtain are running.
The big cat is still staying in the same place, not taking a step at all, but the environment around it, or the space where one person and one cat lives, is changing rapidly.
From the forest at the beginning, it turned into the bottom of the waterfall, then into outer space, and then into the interior of the volcano.
In different places, you can see, smell, and hear the characteristics of different environments, as if you were really in that environment. This is the power of dreams. Sometimes the things you dream about will appear to be extraordinarily real.
And this was just the beginning. The big cat stopped talking and took him seriously through the layers of dreams, neither falling nor rising, neither moving forward nor retreating.
It is the heart that is moving, not the shadow, and the world becomes different because of this.
About three minutes later, the cat took him to a space completely filled with blood. The surrounding environment seemed to be inside the body of some giant organism. You could see the muscles that were constantly moving, as well as the blood vessels and nerves covered under the mucus.
The pounding of the heart can be heard in the ears, but there are also inexplicable screams and laughter. All kinds of noises are coming at extremely high decibels, making people's brains dizzy and very uncomfortable.
"We're here, how's it going, Slade, can you still hold on?"
The big cat turned its head, stretched out its barbed tongue and licked Deathstroke's belly, and asked with concern:
"If you can't hold it anymore, don't force it. The First Dream is the dream of the ancients, a phantom projected by their collective subconscious. It even brings double the ideological pollution to mankind."
"It's not a big problem."
The calm Su Ming jumped off the cat's back and landed on the soft fleshy ground like a tongue. He stuffed a chocolate frog into his mouth as preparation, and then poured a few drops of the elixir of happiness:
"I feel the ultimate chaos of disorder, the madness hidden in the unknown, but it doesn't matter. I have met many ancient ones before. I am not even afraid of their bodies, so why should I be afraid of their dreams?
"
Okay, actually it has a bit of an impact, it has a suffocating feeling that makes you breathless, but once you eat the chocolate, you'll be fine.
The direction from which these feelings came was right in front of the two of them, behind the squirming flesh wall.
Just like a grenade wrapped in intestines exploded, Su Ming could feel that there was an explosive energy source behind the flesh wall, which was exuding the aura of chaos all the time.
This kind of smell is very familiar to Su Ming. It is the sense of barbarism at the beginning of the universe. It had such a smell at the beginning of the existence of TVA.
"Okay, anyway, if we really can't negotiate, just tell me and I promise to take you out of here safely." The cat nodded, and walked towards the wall with its tail raised, stretched out its paws, and put it on the wall.
superior.
The cat's claws sank in, and the next second, the surrounding flesh and blood opened like petals blooming, directly exposing one person and one cat to the vacuum environment of the universe!
It turns out that where they are now is in a starry sky, and what they are stepping on is a huge floating sarcoma.
The cat just sent out an invitation to meet, and the first dream accepted it, so the last barrier between madness and reason disappeared.
The huge first dream was suspended in front of me. It was slowly rotating under the bright starlight. The dance of its tentacles carried some kind of indescribable special training. The three-petal red lips slowly opened with a slimy sound.
A triangular eyeball squeezed out.
After turning a few times, his eyes locked on the position of the death knell, but there were no emotions or thoughts in it, only emptiness.
Its size may be the largest among the many Sandman, it is as big as a planet, especially the feeling of a foreign body that does not belong to this world, which makes people feel sick.
If it were an ordinary person, he might have thrown up at the first sight, but after Su Ming recalled Wade's face in his mind, he felt that the first dream looked quite cute.
Whether it's the deformed eyeballs or the slimy squirming sound, it's only 50-50 compared to Deadpool.
"╠￡Ю?"
The first dream spoke first. The lips that made up its body did not move, but the loud voice resounded throughout the world. Unfortunately, the syllables it produced were almost close to the limit of human hearing threshold, and they were also sounds that human vocal cords could not produce at all.
But Su Ming felt relieved. As long as the person didn't speak English, it wasn't considered an alien. It didn't matter if he couldn't understand what it said. Aren't there still big cats?