Marvel's King of the Undead

"I think you're worrying too much."

Wayne recalled the red uniform he saw in the garbage truck when he first came in, and speculated:

"Your lower body has probably been pulled out and sliced ​​into pieces."

"how do you know."

Wade looked at Wayne suspiciously.

He also hoped that he could have a good chat with his significant other, but Wayne ruthlessly broke his good wish.

"I have seen your other half's uniform. Unless your other half likes to run around naked, I think he has left you."

After speaking, Wayne ignored the dejected Wade and walked into the passage outside.

At this time, Kumar had slowly come to the door, and he had seen Wayne's actions just now.

However, this man still had a look of neither sadness nor joy, and just followed Wayne on his own, as if nothing in the outside world could have any impact on him.

"Do you still want to come out?"

Wayne stood in the middle of the passage and roared again.

The sound echoed in the passage, but there was still no response from the doors on both sides.

"Hey guys, this is my brother. I'm out. Hurry up and count. We will rescue you one by one."

At this time Wade also walked out of the room, seeming to have digested the sadness just now.

"Here, Deadpool."

A voice came from the door next to Wade's.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people began to speak at the door.

"Deadpool, save me first."

"This way."

......

"You are quite popular."

Wayne looked at Wade in surprise.

He didn't expect that he would become so familiar with these imprisoned people after only three days here.

But thinking about Wade's usual experience and personality, Wayne quickly understood the reason.

Most of the people imprisoned here should be the same as Kumar just now. The long period of torture and imprisonment has made the people here more or less mentally ill.

Wade, who entered the palace for the second time, is very familiar with all these mental changes. Coupled with his neurotic personality, he just caters to the tastes of these people.

"Of course, save this one first."

Wade smiled smugly, pointed to the door opposite him and said.

"Boom."

Wayne made a clean dash and the door came crashing down.

Then he didn't even look at the people inside, but walked directly to the next door.

"Bang, bang, bang."

For a moment, Wayne seemed to be possessed by a wall-demolition brigade, destroying the originally tightly defended confinement area into a mess.

One after another, people were rescued by Wayne. Although Wayne did not know the specific identities of these people, but adhering to the concept that the enemy of his enemy is his friend, he was prepared to rescue everyone first.

"Hey, everyone, come out quickly."

While Wayne knocked on the door, Wade took charge of the organization's work very consciously.

Like a prison organizing committee member, Wade organized all the people who had just come out of the prison.

I don’t know what he said to these people. After Wayne destroyed all the doors, he turned around and found with a confused look that these people had even lined up a neat line under Wade’s organization. team.

"Boss, what are the next instructions?"

Seeing Wayne turn around, Wade walked to the front of the team and said loudly.

"Uh... let's go out first."

Wayne said after hesitating for a moment.

Quickening his pace, Wayne walked to the front of the group.

Wade immediately trotted up behind him, sticking closely behind Wayne like a loyal guard.

Seemingly realizing that Wayne was secretly watching him, Wade suddenly said seriously:

"Sir, don't worry, our troops will be invincible and conquer every attack."

Silently curling his lips, Wayne suddenly realized that Wade seemed to be even more crazy after he came in this time. Before, he was just a sudden neurotic.

Now he has become obsessed with role-playing for some reason, but the speed of the role's transformation is really overwhelming for him.

The team walked neatly without making the slightest sound.

These people have been imprisoned for too long and have been tortured so much that they have lost hope.

The sudden appearance of Wayne was like a ray of light that suddenly appeared in the endless night, giving hope to their already desperate hearts once again.

Therefore, they all cherish this opportunity. No matter they were innocent ordinary people or evil gangsters before, the only thing they want to do now is to escape from this regional base.

And the only one who can help them do this is the young man at the front of the team.

At this time, Wayne had already taken off his disguise. With so many people, he could not avoid being discovered no matter how much he disguised himself, so he simply felt free and easy.

Regarding his too young appearance, these people who had been imprisoned for a long time did not comment much except being slightly surprised when they first saw him.

Compared with ordinary people in the outside world, they understand better that a person's appearance cannot mean anything at all.

Those people who looked like gentle and well-educated doctors showed no mercy when conducting cruel experiments on them.

"Sir, what is the name of our team?"

Seemingly feeling that the march was a bit boring, Wade began to think of ways to find trouble for Wayne.

".....up to you."

With a helpless sigh, Wayne replied.

He was paying full attention to the signals from the outside world while adjusting his state to prepare for any emergencies that might arise next.

As a result, Wade's sudden interruption brought him back to his original state in an instant.

At this time, he finally understood what Professor X's mentality was like when he was naughty in the college.

"I think we can call it the Deadpool Team."

Seeing Wayne hand over the naming rights to him, Wade thought for a while and said.

Looking back, Wade silently counted the number of people behind him.

"....Forty-one, forty-two."

"Well, there are forty-two people. I think we should call them the Deadpool Team."

After Wade finished speaking, he looked at Wayne expectantly.

"batch"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Wayne felt like he was a bit like a daddy with a naughty kid.

The entire team was not walking very fast, because most of them were lying quietly on the floor when they were imprisoned. Their long-term inactivity made their movements a little awkward at this time.

But as the team moved, the movements of these people became smoother and smoother, and the speed of the entire team became faster and faster.

"Are they all mutants?"

Wayne suddenly asked.

"Yes, that's why we can have separate rooms and VIP-level treatment. They need to extract genes from us when doing experiments, so they have to keep us white and fat."

Wade explained to Wayne while walking closely behind him on his short legs.

Although he has only been here for three days, he is more familiar with some of the conditions here than some people who have been here for several years.

After all, he had been wandering around the base before he was arrested. After being imprisoned, he started to find people to ask for information.

Therefore, he has a general understanding of all kinds of news about the entire base.

"What about ordinary people?"

Wayne asked again.

The first patient he saw seemed to be an ordinary person. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about Marvel's King of the Immortal, follow "Hot Articles" on WeChat and chat with more book friends about your favorite books