[Comprehensive] plane trading system

As the sound became louder, an abnormal light began to appear in a corner of the room. Suddenly, something seemed to be spit out out of thin air, and a small wooden house appeared there, or it looked like it was relatively old. An old phone booth.

Not long after this phone booth appeared, the door above opened, and a man came out, followed by a woman. Seeing Fang Bai standing outside, she seemed a little embarrassed.

"Hi, hello, I'm Ross Taylor, he's Doctor, um, did we bother you?" The blond lady folded her hands together and said with a smile on her face.

"It's just that your appearance is a bit surprising." Fang Bai looked at the phone booth. He always felt that it seemed similar. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had watched related TV series, although he didn't watch much. But at least he knew who the person in front of him might be.

It's a pity that the third plane is currently in chaos, and he may not be able to find resources if he wants to continue watching.

"You seem to know us." The doctor walked to the window and looked out, because Fang Bai didn't fix which plane he was looking at, he could only see a deep sky outside, and he could see a star hanging in the distance. Azure Planet, "Oh, it's beyond my expectation, can I know where this is? Wait, what did I remember? I have encountered an existence like you before. You are a plane merchant."

"That's right, my name is Fang Bai." Fang Bai shook hands with the doctor.

Ross was a little curious: "What is a plane merchant?"

"Well, it might be hard for me to explain it to you in words you understand."

"Actually, he is a merchant, but he sells a wide range of things." Fang Bai explained, "If you have something you want, you may be able to exchange it with me, whether it's beauty or love."

"Really?" Ross covered his face, looked at Fang Bai with some surprise, and then was dragged aside by the doctor, and had a conversation that summed up probably not to believe in false advertisements.

Fang Bai looked innocent.

"So you can go to any world at any time, as long as you can connect to it, you just need to step through that door?" After the three of them sat down, Rose showed great interest in Fang Bai's introduction of his profession.

"That's right."

Ross throws the Doctor a look that seems to mean "Look, you lose".

The doctor coughed, and gave Fang Bai a look, but Fang Bai felt that his ability to read emoticons was not good enough, and he didn't understand what he meant until the doctor gave him a third look.

"What are you doing?" Rose, who was concentrating on eating the cake, asked a little strangely.

"It's nothing, I just want to say, do you want to play in the game world? If you encounter danger, you can return at any time, even if you die." Fang Bai opened the door. Then he backed away, tilted his head, walked in the door and bought a new sticker for himself before leaving.

"raft?" Ross was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes, "Oh, I really love this game, I'm a master at playing this game, why don't I look like I don't believe it, I'll prove it to you, just Go in like this, there is no need to prepare, well, this way is really suitable for me, you will see me re-owning a phone booth in another world, doctor." Rose just jumped out opened the door, and turned into a square figure in a t-shirt and shorts.She just danced and adapted for a while, then rushed towards a tree.

"Thank you!"

"You seem to have something to say to me." Fang Bai couldn't help but said, he felt a strange strange feeling being watched by the doctor.

"I've seen you, I remembered, I've seen you a long time ago, of course it means in the future that is very far away from you." The doctor pressed his forehead, "Really, a long, long, long time ago, Although I am not what I am now."

Fang Bai didn't know what he was thinking for a moment: "What will my future... look like?"

"It's not bad, but compared to now..." The doctor waved his hand, as if he was thinking of words, "It's more... how to say that word, more like a businessman, I mean it, a qualified businessman."

"It doesn't sound like a good thing to say."

"I swear not." The doctor smiled, unable to tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie, "At that time you and your partner were very famous, you..."

"Wait, mate?"

"That's the lover. In fact, many people are speculating about your relationship. I don't remember the details..."

"Wait a minute, who is my lover..." Fang Bai's voice trembled a little when he asked this sentence.

"You haven't met yet, well, it seems that the words are a bit wrong, but after all, it was a long time ago..."

"Maybe I can help you remember, I'm sure I can, really, really sure."

The doctor turned his head and opened his eyes wide: "Oh, Mr. Deadpool, I didn't expect to meet you already. It's such an honor."

Fang Bai slapped his face, unable to accept the future that the doctor said, it sounds really hopeless.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, the knock on the door sounded like a savior. Fang Bai quickly ran to the door and opened it, startling the people outside.

"Sorry, did I choose the wrong time? I'm a new neighbor." The young man with a perfect figure said apologetically, holding a snack box in his hand, looking a little cramped.

Fang Bai immediately took the box, then grabbed the man's hand and pulled him in: "Thank you very much for the gift, I should treat you to a cup of tea, please don't be polite, as Orientals we are very hospitable of."

"Thank you, I..." The young man who was forcibly pulled into the room didn't know how to deal with it, but when he looked into the room, his expression changed immediately, and he pulled Fang Bai to himself with a serious face behind.

Fang Bai, who was protected again, felt that the scene was so similar.

"Hey, Captain." Deadpool waved his hand happily.

"L! Why are you here?"

"Obviously I live here, doesn't that sound incredible."

[Hey, where does he think I live?In the grave? ]

[I like the way he looks now. ]

"This gentleman, do you know who he is?"

"You are Captain America Steve Rogers." Fang Bai was really surprised. Could it be that these plot characters have some special magnetism? His door is always opened in a place related to them. "My name is Fang Bai, you can Call me Fang, that red guy does live here, I mean temporarily, the kind that pays the rent, if the rent is not enough, I will throw him out, please don’t worry, I fully understand his danger.”

The captain's expression froze or dulled for a moment, and he probably said "I don't understand the world of young people" in a nutshell.

"But I didn't receive the news that Deadpool lives here, right next to me." The captain obviously felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, and he exited the door to take a look again, frowning even tighter, and then Thinking of it, he took out his cell phone and went to the side to make a call.

"Is that Captain America?" The doctor seemed curious, and stretched his neck to look again, "Maybe I can ask him for an autograph."

"Do you need mine?" Deadpool took out a small notebook, "You can take as many copies as you want."

"Then..." The doctor seemed to be calculating, "Can I fill this book? Thank you very much."

Deadpool turned his head to look at the doctor for a while, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before sitting down and writing his signature.

Fang Bai glanced at it. From the handwriting... it was still very correct. He also drew a bust of himself next to it, which seemed to be another soul painter.

Deadpool graduated from some school, did he finish high school, Fang Bai thought unscrupulously.

"Actually, you don't live here. In this community, it's just a phantom place that few people will see. Can I understand it this way." The captain walked in with his mobile phone, looking a little confused.

"Because we are everywhere, heck, that's right, but the door is open here, which I can't change, so to be precise, we are still neighbors."

The captain obviously had some indigestion for this fact, he took another look at Deadpool who was there, sighed, and raised his hand: "Well, I hope I won't have nightmares in the middle of the night, you know, Deadpool is a bit... ...Not suitable for children."

Fang Bai nodded in agreement.

"Hey, Captain, you can call me Doctor. Can I ask you for some autographs? I know there are many people who are your admirers, and they will be very happy to have such a gift." The doctor looked a little excited.

The captain hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The doctor immediately took out a notebook: "Can you sign as many as possible?"

"No problem." The captain looked around with a pen and notebook, sat down on the other side of the sofa where Deadpool was sitting, and began to write his signature seriously.

"Signatures let them live in peace."

The doctor smiled: "It seems that you don't want to know the future, which is very good." He pointed at the door, "Mind if I go to Ross, I think it would be more meaningful to complete this kind of construction together."

Fang Bai felt that he could smell the sour smell of love.

Looking at the two people who were obsessed with signing, Fang Bai turned on the screen again. At this time, the screen turned into five yuan. Peter was still staying with Xiao Yuer, but Warren had already flown away alone.

It seems a pity that Xiao Yu'er was not killed because there was Peter after all.

But Peter began to collect resources seriously, and Xiao Yu'er was bored wandering around, so he rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

And Duan Yu had already followed Wilson to his camp, and instantly became the one with the most complete equipment among the nine people. They obviously got along very happily.

Fang Bai was thinking about whether to let them come back, after all, it should only be considered as a trial, maybe he can come to a charging project, but it is a pity that Harry and the others have never had the opportunity to realize their wish to go in and play for a while, and they don't know the black paint How is the Potions Master of Urushi now.

A notebook appeared in his hand, and he was directly connected to the Foundation's forum.

And he found that someone responded to the post he sent.

—Sorry, we're still here.

Someone replied like this.

"really not bad."