Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

Just as Zheng Ye was about to walk upstairs, a voice suddenly came from his cell phone.

When I picked it up and took a look, I saw that it was the 403 live broadcast room on my phone, and the live broadcast screen at this time was Zheng Ye himself...

"Oh, look, old guys, this person has discovered us. If you have a small gift, come around. I'll give you something exciting later..."

Watching the anchor of 403 passionately begging for gifts, I didn’t know what excitement he was talking about.

Zheng Ye summoned the "Immortal Crow" and stood on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, to help him observe the dangers that might appear at any time around him.

Glancing at his back on the phone, Zheng Ye saw through the perspective of the "Immortal Crow" that he didn't notice any live streaming equipment behind him.

Carefully walking up the stairs and approaching the door on the eighth floor, Zheng Ye summoned the Tang Dao and started to pry open the door...

"Oh, fellows, he found me, what should I do? He found me..."

"Want something exciting? A rocket, I'll show you guys something exciting..."

"click..."

The door lock was picked open by Zheng Ye. There was a room directly behind the door. There was no corridor. The room was quite big, about [-] square meters, but it was very empty. There was a computer table with live broadcast equipment. At this time, the screen was showing It showed Zheng Ye's figure, and a man sitting on a chair shouting "Old iron, old iron...".

Zheng Ye looked at the "anchor" on his phone who was spitting all over the place, then looked at the room where he was alone at the moment, and silently lit a cigarette...

"Hey guys, our special guest can't seem to see me, oh haha, interesting, interesting..."

The "anchor" on the phone slowly stood up and walked to Zheng Ye's side. Zheng Ye stared at the "anchor" jumping around on the phone and took a big puff of the cigarette in his mouth. , his right hand suddenly swung the huge mace, hitting a ball of air...

"Oh, my God, have you seen it? Old guys, with such a big mace, he picked it up and hit me, just hit me..."

The "anchor" on the mobile phone was dancing beside him, asking for gifts from the "audience". Zheng Ye looked at the empty side and frowned.

Sudden…

In the picture on the mobile phone, the man turned around and punched Zheng Ye in the face...

Zheng Ye tilted his head...

Fortunately, the strength of ordinary people did not cause any substantial harm to Zheng Ye. Zheng Ye wiped the non-existent blood at the corner of his mouth, turned around and picked up the mace again. Amidst the "whooshing" wind, the wolf The tooth stick hits empty again...

"Ah haha, it didn't hit, it didn't hit, I'm so angry..."

(￣▽￣)~*

Zheng Ye looked at the cheerful man on the phone, and he was so angry that there was smoke in his head...

(╬￣Dish￣)

But there is nothing you can do about this guy...

On the contrary, this guy happily surrounded Zheng Ye and attacked continuously, like a fly. If he doesn't bite, he won't respond.

Seeing that his fists and kicks did no real harm to Zheng Ye, on the contrary, they made him tired and sweating profusely...

"It's boring, I won't play anymore..."

During the live broadcast, the man spoke, opened the drawer of the computer desk, and took out a dagger.

Zheng Ye watched the drawer "open" in reality, but no dagger appeared. He recalled the scene where he was "mercilessly beaten" just now, and a bold plan emerged in his mind.

His eyes were fixed on the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and the two "immortal crows" on his shoulders were still standing quietly on his shoulders, as if they had not noticed anything.

Seeing the man holding a dagger getting closer and closer to him in the live broadcast, Zheng Ye became highly concentrated.

"Old fellows, let's take a look at the gifts and let you see the white knife going in and the red knife coming out..."

After saying this, he waved the dagger and stabbed Zheng Ye in the abdomen...

"puff…"

The knife penetrated the flesh and blood spattered out. The palm of Zheng Ye's left hand that had just been holding the mobile phone was pierced across the palm, while his right hand was holding a Tang knife dripping with blood...

The man in the live broadcast looked at his chopped off right hand, then at the figure that was revealed by his own blood, and looked at Zheng Ye with a confused look on his face...

"Ah?"

Then in a flash of cold light, his head disappeared...

Zheng Ye watched the headless corpse fall to the ground, randomly chose a direction, raised his head and said to the "audience" who didn't know where he was: "Old fellows, is this scene exciting enough?"

As Zheng Ye finished speaking, the house dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. A gust of night wind blew, and the bodies of Zheng Ye and the man, which were divided into three pieces, appeared on the rooftop...

After waiting for a cigarette on the rooftop, he used pieces of clothing to bandage the wound on his left hand. However, he still did not receive the notification that the task was completed. Zheng Ye frowned and turned back to his house.

"Now it seems that only myself and the otaku girl on the sixth floor are left in the whole apartment..."

"In this way, the source of the strangeness becomes obvious..."

"Dong dong dong..."

While Zheng Ye was thinking, there were several knocks at the door.

Zheng Ye carefully summoned the mace and used the "Immortal Crow" to look out through the cat's eye.

I saw a good girl wearing panda pajamas standing outside the door. As if she felt the eyes in the room, the woman looked up at the cat's eye and said:

"Hello, Mr. Landlady, can you let me in? I don't mean any harm..."

Zheng Ye dismissed the "Immortal Crow" and returned to his own perspective. He held the door handle with his left hand and slowly opened it. The mace in his right hand was ready to swing at any time.

The "home girl" in Panda Pajamas saw Zheng Ye opening the door and said gratefully to Zheng Ye: "Thank you, Mr. Landlady, for helping me solve these troubles! I think I can go back at noon."

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Ye stepped back a little distance, still holding the huge mace tightly in his right hand, ready to crush her head at any time.

The woman looked into Zheng Ye's eyes without feeling any danger at all. Then she took out a crumpled note from the only pocket of the panda pajamas and handed it to Zheng Ye.

Zheng Ye took it carefully, opened it slowly, and then found...

I found a blank note...

(｀_?)ゞ_

"What do you want to express?" Zheng Ye handed the blank paper to the woman again with a confused look on his face.

"Sure enough, you can't see it..."

Seeing Zheng Ye frowning, the woman continued: "The note suddenly appeared on my computer desk one day, and the content on it was——

When you see this message, you have actually been asleep for 10 years!We use technology to send this message into your dreams.

But I don’t know in what form this message will appear in your dream.

So wake up quickly, we are all waiting for you to wake up!

Then I had vague memories and discovered that this world is actually only my dream. The monster you just killed can actually be counted as me, but they are different aspects of me.

Originally, this world was still very beautiful, until some uncontrollable factors appeared, causing them to escape my control. The shadow ghosts on the fifth floor would go to 2 to kill people every once in a while at 34:401 in the morning.

The uncle of 402 will send out palms controlled by him every night to capture people nearby and eat them...

The anchor of 403 is the only one who can contact the outside world, but as you know, he seems to have some mental problems.

And I can only try to reduce my presence as much as possible when I behave normally, so that they don't notice me...

When I found this note, I tried to find a way to wake myself up, but in the end I always found that I seemed to be bound by something...

Until you remove all the uncontrollable factors, I can clearly feel that the power that restrains me has disappeared, so I would like to thank you! "

"So you said so much, am I in your dream now? Maybe my real body is also sleeping somewhere?"

"No, I can feel that this is your true body. I wonder if you have heard of parallel universes?"

Seeing Zheng Ye nodding, the woman continued: "Every thought you have may create a parallel universe, and the same is true for every dream you have. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone is a [Creator].

Just like our normal world, humans have speculated about the origin of the universe many times, but most of them are just guesses. There will always be people who don't understand that real objects suddenly appear and then overturn previous guesses.

And your real body can come in, which means that my guess is still correct. My dream can be regarded as a pocket universe, and you just mastered the method of entering..."

Still wanting to say something, the woman's body suddenly paused, and then she said to Zheng Ye again: "We feel that they from the outside world are calling me again. I think it's time for me to leave here. Thank you, Mr. Landlady." …”

As soon as the words finished, the woman's figure gradually faded away, and before Zheng Ye could say anything, she disappeared into the house.

The woman's words had a huge impact on Zheng Ye. It made Zheng Ye doubt his own world for the first time. Just like the Marvel world he traveled through, wasn't it formed by other people's imagination in his previous life? ?

So what about your original world?

When Zheng Ye came to his senses again, he found that he had appeared on the roof of the building. The most eye-catching place he could see was his martial arts gym...