Before the hard candy in Deadpool's mouth melted completely, the happy little train traveling through the darkness began to slow down gradually. Without the need for the driver to explain, both passengers knew that they were approaching their destination.
Because the manifestation of the abyss is right in front of us, it looks like a huge fluorescent green vortex, with purple lightning flashing from time to time. It also looks like a huge tornado lying sideways, because the green matter inside it is like a kaleidoscope.
Shreds of paper, rolling quickly.
"Are you at the station?" Deadpool chewed the candy in his mouth. He moved his neck left and right, and his cervical vertebrae made a clicking sound: "TOBA is in this hole, right? Great, we just summoned the mouse.
Come to help, here we see a large mouse hole."
He also became proud, feeling that he had played a good chess game today.
"Oh? Do we see different things?" Su Ming pointed to his one eye and asked his cousin: "What I saw was a green black hole. What did you see?"
This situation is no longer new, just like there are ten thousand Hamlets in the eyes of ten thousand people.
When looking at some unknown objective existence from a human subjective perspective, deviations will naturally occur. This is the difference between subjectivity and objectivity and is unavoidable.
What's more, this is a high-level manifestation, and people may actively change it, forming different projections in the eyes of different people, which is even more random.
"It's different, my dear cousin, in my eyes, this abyss is a mouse hole. Jerry's family has the same style, cartoon style." The bitch answered his cousin, knowing that the abyss in the eyes of both parties was different.
Later, his expression became more cautious.
He is just a little crazy, but he has never been very reckless. Although it is true that he cannot die, it still hurts to be beaten.
It's not a big deal if you are beaten into tatters, but you have to buy new uniforms, which costs money.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. This level of embodiment is indeed likely to have different images in different people's minds."
The small train began to slide in the air, and the rainbow under the wheels became thinner. A lightsaber popped out of Su Ming's hand, and he was ready for battle:
"You put your pants on first, we may make an emergency landing later."
"Ah? Oh, really, I forgot when I took off my pants. Hehe, you know, I am a man who doesn't like to be restrained." Deadpool stretched his neck like a turtle, comically
He laughed: "But thanks to this, my crotch is now very dry and in excellent condition. I will definitely be able to chop TOBA into several pieces in a while!"
The train clicked forward, as if due to inertia, or captured by gravity, it flew into the inside of the large whirlpool, and everything around it was suddenly dyed green, and Su Ming also smelled something.
An unfamiliar stench.
This odor is different from the smell of protein deterioration on Deadpool's body, but a cold and hard odor, like the natural smell of a certain ore.
But Deadpool couldn't hear it. He looked as usual and was still communicating with the non-existent audience about trivial matters.
Entering the vortex is just a short process. The green color fades in the next second, and a huge space appears in front of the two people. There is a dark earth here, and some deformed green objects stand on the ground. Looking down from the sky, it looks a bit like
There are plants and some that look like rocks, but I’m not sure yet what they are.
The black plain seems to have no boundaries, but there is still no sign of life. However, as the vehicle continues to penetrate deeper into it, the stench in the air becomes more serious and suffocating.
It's like an invisible burden suddenly falls on people's shoulders. It makes people feel depressed while breathing is not smooth.
"What I see is a black wasteland, cousin, what about you?" Deadpool ended his nonsense with the live broadcast room and turned to ask his cousin: "If what we see here is different, that would be troublesome."
"It's the same for the time being, but don't relax your vigilance and get ready to get off." The height of the vehicle has dropped a lot, and the black ground is right under the eyelids, so dry and cracked that there seems to be no trace of moisture: "Be careful, if you encounter TOBA's
Incarnation, do you know what to do?"
"Hide behind the mouse immediately?" Deadpool smiled crookedly, and he also drew the katana he was carrying behind him.
"That's right, I hope this rat can show off his power and take the initiative to attack. If he is only used as a tour guide, it will be more troublesome to use."
Deathstroke gave his cousin a positive answer, and then he needed to start using the mouse shield as planned.
While the two were talking, the train arrived at the station. There was actually no platform here, so it just landed on the black wasteland, just like a spaceship.
Along with the movement of the wheels hitting the ground, a large amount of black dust was raised high. The ground here is too dry, so the surface looks like a lump, but in fact it is all black sand gathered together.
"Friends, we're here." Black Mouse got out of the cab, took off his captain's hat, leaned on the front of the car and whistled: "Hey~ It's such a scary place. It doesn't seem suitable for me to exist here.
In paradise."
He said that, but judging from his expression, it seemed that the mouse was not afraid at all. Instead, it was as if he had walked into a restaurant he didn't like.
I'm a little disgusted, but not to the point where I have to leave.
"This place is not suitable for children to visit." Deathstroke raised his mask, and the red eyepiece glowed: "I feel some threats, but I can't pinpoint the source of the hostility for the time being."
While talking, Su Ming gently flew down from the car. He did not land, but the soles of his feet were kept a few centimeters from the ground, suspended there.
"There is hostility from all directions. I feel like my anus is getting tighter. This is my important external sensory organ." Deadpool also followed him out of the car. The bitch lifted his pants hard and adjusted the position of the teleportation belt: "So
Are we going to lose our shoes now?”
His cousin taught him the lost-shoe method, and he still uses it.
"The abyss and the creation world are opposite, maybe they are the two ends of a certain scale, so it may not be a good idea to destroy this place directly. Let's use some conventional means?" Su Ming held the lightsaber in his hand and moved his eyes.
The mouse whistling at the side: "Come with us. It's up to you to prevent some unreasonable things from appearing at the critical moment."
"Okay, friend, if you have any other needs, be sure to tell me and let me know."
When he heard someone saying hello, the mouse came over with a smile. Although his legs were slender, his steps were extremely firm:
"I found that there seems to be no guide map around here. I'm really sorry. It seems that the employee has been negligent in his work. Let's help him and recite the spell together to make the map appear, okay?"