Chapter 355: Deadpool's Head

In the midst of the chaotic ruins, there was a sudden gurgling sound, as if something was shaking under the pile of stones. The sudden sound was particularly piercing in the silent ruins, attracting the attention of White Night and Clint.

The two glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly, and they couldn't help but feel a hint of vigilance. In this once war-torn ruins, everything can hide unknown dangers.

"How could anyone be in a place like this? I've seen the scanner on the aircraft before, and there shouldn't be anyone here except the Red Tank. ”

Clint whispered, his bow and arrow quietly drawn and looked around vigilantly.

The White Night was silent, the staff of Vatum in his hand emitting a faint glow, ready to respond to possible threats at any time. They crept close to the location where the sound came from in the ruins, their eyes fixed on the pile of stones.

As the stones were removed by the telekinesis, an object buried in the ruins was revealed. When the last stone was pushed away, the remains of a mechanical device were revealed.

The wreckage of this machine, once a tavern entertainment device, has been buried in the rubble. The sound of the destroyed mechanical parts was originally the sound of machinery running hidden under the stones.

Bai Ye and Clint exchanged glances, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't the enemy attack they expected, but just a former amusement device that was now part of the ruins.

"Looks like it's just some old mechanical wreckage, let's go."

White Night said calmly, putting the staff of Vatum back on his waist.

"Hee~"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the pile of rocks beneath the wreckage of the machine, as if it was blocked by water, but it was clearly conveying the message.

"Hey! Why do you turn around and leave without some souvenirs? This is a killing of the Red Tank! ”

White Night and Clint stopped in unison, and turned their heads to look in the direction from which the voice came. For a moment, both of them were stunned, they didn't expect that in the corner of this ruin, there was still a living thing hidden.

"Who's there?" Clint shouted vigilantly, clutching his bow and arrow in one hand and quietly drawing his dagger with the other.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and then used his telekinesis to easily remove the stones on the ground, revealing a hidden box. This box looks old and mysterious, giving off an antique vibe.

When the chest was opened, it revealed a transparent jar with a floating human head, filled with an inactive green liquid, and the floating human head looked at the two of them, their eyes full of alertness and cunning.

Obviously, the voice just now came from this person's hair. Clint stared at the scene in amazement, looking in disbelief at this unusually strange discovery. The green liquid in the jar fluctuated as the white night moved, flowing around the floating head.

"It's . What is it? ”

Clint asked, his eyes glinting with confusion and wariness.

Bai Ye carefully took the jar out of the jar, and the moonlight sprinkled on this strange container, and the two of them finally saw the appearance of this head.

Even with only one head left, he still wears a red and black mask. And the eyes on the mask were squeezing their eyebrows at the two at this time, exuding a playful and mischievous atmosphere.

"Kind of familiar. It's you, Deadpool?! ”

After two glances, Hawkeye exclaimed on the spot, his eyes revealing disbelief. Bai Ye's eyes widened, he didn't expect to encounter such a strange existence in this ruin.

Wait, he remembered.

In the original plot, Deadpool seems to have been cut off and hit in a jar by someone for unknown reasons, and it was also placed in Red Tank's own bar as a decoration.

"Oh, oh, you look like you're amazing! Actually got the red tank done! ”

Deadpool's head floats in the jar, and he speaks mysteriously. While it is unclear how he speaks in liquid, he appears to be full of humor and ridicule.

There was a flirtatious smile in his voice, as if he was interested in the battle he had just had. Deadpool's eyes twitched in the mask, and he looked like he didn't think much of a big deal to see the excitement.

Clint tossed his bow aside and walked over to the jar, curiously scanning Deadpool's head. He asked, "No one has seen you since that great war, and you have lived in this jar all these years?" ”

Hearing this, Deadpool's head was still full of flirtatious expressions, and he laughed: "Hey, it's a bit boring here, but you know, sometimes I need to calm down, and soaking myself in liquid is a good choice!"

"What's more, this is a super high-level liquid massage, which has a miraculous effect on headaches and brain fever!"

Bai Ye looked at this scene and frowned, and couldn't help but be curious about this Deadpool's bizarre experience.

Is it that this fluid inhibits its self-healing ability?

With Deadpool's head in hand, the two walked along the pile of rocks in the ruins back to the flying machine that was parked not far away. The moonlight shines on the surface of the body, reflecting dappled light and shadow.

Clint held Deadpool's jar and looked at the head wearing a red and black mask, and couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is still so weird, he actually spent so much time in the jar." ”

White Night focused on manipulating the aircraft's console, ready to take off. The craft let out a low humming sound, then levitated in the air and slowly flew off into the distance.

In the cabin of the aircraft, Deadpool's head happily exclaimed, "Oooh, Flyer!" It's a handsome vehicle! Hey, Legolas, where are you taking me? ”

Clint gripped the jar tightly and responded with a smile, "First of all, tell us how you moved around that jar." ”

Deadpool's head looked at the two of them with a smile and said mysteriously, "Hey, this is a long story, are you ready?" ”

"Here's the thing, you should all guess that after that big war, I became like this." Out of the corner of his eye, he pointed to his characteristic jar from inside, and continued:

"At that time, I was beaten to pieces, and all that was left was this handsome face. But, as you know, I'm Wade Wilson, and the men of the Wilson family don't die easily. ”

"Just as I was about to shake my mouth and remove this handsome head from the battlefield, I was found by a group of mysterious scientists."

"They designed this jar for me, which is a complex liquid that keeps my mind running when it doesn't allow me to heal itself. And then, just like that, I've been spending this time in the jar. ”

Deadpool shook his head triumphantly, not as if he didn't really care about what happened to him.

(End of chapter)