Looking at the two strangers opposite, the green elf fell into deep thought.

Who are they? Why are they coming to me? Could it be that the South Korean government sent me to arrest me for live experiments?

When I think of the live experiment, the green elf reminds me more deeply of a few years ago, a friend of mine who is also a mutant, and that mutant friend has the special ability of perspective, and after winning money in a casino in Seoul to make people discover the secret of perspective, he was caught by government personnel and sent to the Ministry of Science and Technology for research within two days.

For several years, until now, the Green Elves had not heard anything from their mutant friend.

It goes without saying that 99% of that mutant friend is dead, and there is a 1% chance that she is still imprisoned in the laboratory of the Ministry of Science and Technology, maybe scientists have not yet researched a valuable scientific and technological achievement, so they need to continue to study her body, and when will they really research a famous hall before they will let her go.

The so-called "promising" is actually hopeless, because even if the government group produces research results, it is very likely that they will directly kill the research subjects and never suffer in the future.

At this moment, the green elf, the heart is beating faster, the adrenaline is secreting rapidly, and the heart is very nervous.

When I think of my friend who was taken away for experiments, my whole body is terrified, as if that is her fate in the future.

As for whether to escape now, the green elf still has no such plan after all, or rather, she is very self-aware.

With a height of one meter, short legs and little strength, even if he runs away now, will he be able to outrun the two sturdy men in front of him who are 1.75 meters tall and 1.85 meters tall? What's more, the captors sent by the government must have a much better physique than ordinary people, and they will definitely not be able to run twenty meters before they will be caught and lifted up like chickens.

So, the green elves simply stood still, desperately ready to be captured.

But the next moment, she suddenly realized that she had thought too much.

"Hello, Green Elf, my name is Wang Hai and I am from New York, USA."

With a polite voice, Wang Hai slowly walked a few steps forward, came to the diminutive green elf, and in the other party's stunned and puzzled eyes, bent down and stretched out his right hand to him.

With a warm and free smile, it seems to be enough to melt the ice and snow in the world.

The green elf was stunned for a while, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his green hand to Wang Hai, and smiled back in the process of shaking hands.

From Wang Hai's eyes, she didn't find the slightest hint of discrimination.

This was enough to make her let go of her guard and be happy.

"Hello, my name is Wade? Winston? Wilson, a friend of Wang Hai, is from New York, USA, like him, and it is a pleasure to meet you. ”

After Wang Hai and the green elf finished shaking hands, Deadpool also stretched out his hand and shook hands respectfully with the other party.

Different from Wang Hai's indifferent tone, Deadpool's lips were obviously trembling when he spoke, which showed that he was extremely excited at the moment. After all, after all, the short green-skinned man in front of him is likely to heal the disfigured appearance that has tormented him for two years in the near future.

Deadpool has already figured out that once his disfigured appearance is really cured, the first thing he has to do is to fly back to New York and have a sweaty love exercise with his wife Vanessa, who has been wronged!

"You're looking for me...... What is it to do? ”

The Green Elf frowned slightly, puzzled.

But just as she could say that, her eyes caught eye on Deadpool's wrist, a horrible erosion scar.

"Did you come to me to treat your skin?"

The Green Elf asked tentatively, pointing to Deadpool's scarred wrist.

After hearing the green elf's speculation, Deadpool nodded helplessly, took off his two gloves, and then raised his hand to lift the sweatshirt and hat, and then uncovered the mask that covered his face, showing his true appearance to the stranger in front of him. Deadpool exhaled abruptly, using it as a release from his long-suppressed inner body.

His face was covered with rotten flesh and his hands were full of scars, and he looked as if he had been grilled over a fire.

It's terrible and disgusting.

Xiaobao, who was eating fruit candy on the side, was scared to cry on the spot when he saw this "ghost look", and quickly turned around and ran away crying and went home to find his mother.

As for the green elves, they were also taken aback.

To be honest, although she has treated many patients with skin-type injuries over the years, she has never seen anyone whose skin condition is as exaggerated as Deadpool, and the most serious is less than half as terrifying as his.

Afraid of scaring the other villagers passing by, the three of them went into the house and closed the door.

"How's it going, can it be cured?"

Deadpool asked expectantly as he came in, the expression on his face a little complicated.

"This ......"

The Green Elf is not the kind of black-hearted doctor who talks nonsense, but belongs to the serious medical ethic, carefully observing the erosive scars on Deadpool's body, and at the same time, his brain is running rapidly, doing realistic comprehensive analysis and consideration.

After a full two or three minutes, the green elf gave her answer, "It's not too big, but 60% sure should be." ”

When Deadpool heard the figure of 60%, he was not too excited, but he was also very happy.

60% certainty, after all, more than half of the probability, is still quite promising!

"If you can cure my erosion, I'll pay you $100 million!"

Deadpool gives the green elf an extremely tempting incentive.

100 million dollars, to be honest, a poor village like this, if the government allows it to buy and sell, is enough to buy at least ten.

However, to Wang Hai and Deadpool's surprise, the Green Elves are not interested in the $100 million in compensation at all.

The Green Elf shook his head, "Whether it's 100 million US dollars or 100 million won, it doesn't make any difference to me, in fact, I don't care about money." Why do you need so much money to live in this quiet and remote village? ”

"So, what do you care about?"

Wang Hai asked at this time, with a hint of curiosity in his heart.

"I'm a little shy about what I care about."

The green elf covered his green cheeks, lowered his head slightly, then raised his head again, and finally spoke, "Have you heard of the four national male gods of South Korea?" ”

"The four male gods of the people? I've only heard of what the first love of the Korean people is called Bae Suji, and I don't know about the four national male gods. ”

Wang Hai scratched his hair and replied a little embarrassed.

Deadpool also shook his head like a rattle, indicating that he didn't know.