[DC+M Club] But I forgot again

Deadpool's words were quite perfunctory, but Louis didn't care.

Already fascinated by the fact that Deadpool might know about his past, he wonders about his own, and why he's in the strange Avengers universe with Carl.

Carl was looking at him worriedly.

"How? This is a special case for beauties, even though you are a man. This is only one chance, if you ask me in the future, I won't say anything." Deadpool added.

<That's an understatement, maybe the big guy over there will punch him in the jaw, smash through the wall and fly out into the street. > "Hey hey, am I that weak? But it doesn't matter if I get beaten down, I'm getting better anyway." Deadpool protested.

Louis imitated Bruce Wayne, ignoring the broken sentences that he obviously didn't know who he was talking to, and said to Deadpool: "Tell me, I will take you to talk elsewhere."

Carl called out uneasily, "Louis!"

"Don't worry, Carl, I'll be right back," Louis said reassuringly.

"Okay." Carl sighed.

He didn't want to let Louis and Deadpool come into contact alone, even though he knew intellectually that Louis had the ability to dodge any attack.

"Don't frown, I'll be right back." Louis gave him a hug.

Karl hugged him tightly, and it took a long time before he reluctantly let go.

"Let's go." Louis opened the time-space door and said to Deadpool.

They stepped into the time and space gate one after the other.

They landed on the cold and solid ice, and the endless snow and ice came into view.

"Where is this place? Whoa, it's so cold I'm turning into a red tomato popsicle."

<Who would eat tomato-flavored popsicles, and neither would you. > "I promise no one can hear it now, so hurry up." Louis said bluntly.

"I feel very cold, I'm shivering, I can't say anything." Deadpool said while trembling exaggeratedly.

Louis grabbed him impatiently, teleporting onto a mammoth.

"Cool! Is this a mammoth? Is it an ice age? Are we back in an ice age?" Deadpool exclaimed.

The mammoth moved uneasily, raised its trunk and swept the top of its head, causing both of them to avoid it.The mammoth finally gave up and decided to leave the two tiny humans on him.

"The mammoth is warmer, so it's okay? Tell me what do you know about me?" Louis asked ferociously.

<A ferocious time traveler, similar to Lewis in other time and space, such as Deadpool in other worlds. > "Yes, the world is really wonderful." Deadpool replied to himself first, and then to Louis, "I can know some secrets through certain channels, channels that you don't even need to know."

Deadpool didn't reveal anything at all.

"Get to the point." He became even more impatient.

"I think you should take a look at this."

Deadpool took the initiative to pull Louis, tearing apart the space like tearing apart a giant photo, to a quiet and silent place.

"Where is this place?"

Surrounded by yellowed beige paper and words written with a pen.

Here... is flat.The field of view is also weird.

"We're in your diary, your time traveler's diary," Deadpool said.

"what?"

"Well, I can move between two-dimensional, and occasionally go to three-dimensional, two-dimensional and three-dimensional... is easier to understand than the infinite universe argument? Anyway, you have this time traveler's notes, you You can look for the notes yourself."

Louis stared at the sentences intently.

Deadpool suggested according to his own preferences: "It's too boring here, when are we going back? You should post some clippings of beautiful women in your diary."

Louis was about to say that he could take Deadpool back, but suddenly found it strange, "I can't feel the universe here."

"Nonsense, how can a notebook contain cosmic passages? I'll pull you back on the mammoth's back after you read it."

I don't know how many years have passed.

I found special materials and made this notebook.The ink color made of world tree sap and lapis lazuli is beautiful, and the writing is very clear.

I was happy on the day when I made the notes, and I was happy when I was making ink, but when I picked up a pen and wanted to write something, it felt dull.

I don't belong anywhere, what do I want to write about?Totally pointless.

Both lonely and lonely.

The beautiful and thick blue-gold Goethe characters are written on the yellowed paper.

Louis vaguely remembered some memory fragments of making notes.Find materials that will not decay and weather after countless times, mixed with the bark of the world tree, carefully screened, made into immortal paper, and stitched into a notebook.

—Hide it in a certain universe, a silent place with nothing, which is most suitable for burying secrets.It would be best to throw in all my life records.I will……

What will it be?Can't remember.

But that's okay.He already remembered where he hid the notes.

"Go, go back." Louis said to Deadpool.

Deadpool asked: "Don't look anymore? I won't bring you here next time."

"I don't need you, I already remember where I put my things."

"Really reliable memory," he exclaimed.

"That statement sounds like sarcasm."

Louis held out his hand, and Deadpool grabbed him.Deadpool tore the page again and landed on the mammoth with Louis.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be sarcastic, but I think you are very interesting, and I think you probably have a lot of valuable things, such as jewelry and diamonds. When it comes to gems, it stands to reason that you should give me something in return ? For the sake of my disclosure of important information."

Louis thought for a while, and it wouldn't be too much trouble for him to go back to the past to find raw diamond mines for him.

"Okay, you wait."

Louis disappeared in front of Deadpool in an instant.

<You pissed him off and he's going to throw you away. >

"What? Do I have to go back to that fanbook by myself?" Deadpool said helplessly.

Louis held a small pile of pebbles in his hand, motioning for him to reach out and take the things away, "What are you thinking about? This bag is full of rough diamonds, here you are."

"Sheila, you are a generous man!" Deadpool complimented him.

"Okay, we should go back." Louis pulled Deadpool back to Bruce Wayne's living room.

For Carl, less than a second had passed since Louis and Deadpool had left.

Carl also knew that it was impossible for them to finish talking in just one second, and thinking about what happened to Louis when he didn't know it, made him very nervous.

"I'm back." Louis let go of Deadpool and threw himself into Carl's arms.

"Just come back."

<Feel like we are like a giant light bulb, blinking on and off. 〉"That's right, it seems a little redundant, and I feel a little lonely. At this time, I should go on a date! Or go to a bar to catch a hot girl for a one-night stand!" Deadpool said happily.

<Come on, no one takes you seriously.Maybe they saw you take off the hood and threw up. > "Don't say that, I look like the combined version of Ren Leno and Shar Pei, so I'm actually quite handsome, right?"

<Don't kid yourself. >

Deadpool decides to prove he's attractive by going to a bar to pick up girls.

On the other side, Louis let go of Carl and said to him: "I want to find a room to be alone and think for a while, is that okay?"

The author has something to say:

OAO