The funeral taxes on the streets have been cleared one by one, and the energy on the magic bracelet given by Peter has been completely exhausted, giving Deadpool a headache.

Although he had dealt with zombies like the Walking Dead before, the number of them was not so large...

He vaguely remembered that he had fought alongside another version of himself from another universe, except that the other version was a zombie version of himself...

Of course, we don’t know what kind of battle that guy went through to leave only a head. Because he turned into a zombie, the self-healing factor in his body seemed to be hindered and failed to repair his broken body.

And when I met that guy, I was also shocked.

However, when he heard the familiar yet strange words from the other party, Deadpool felt that the two of them could get along very well. In fact, they really did get along well. If it weren't for the fact that he slipped and the zombie's head fell to the ground and was crushed by a car, perhaps he would have a good partner with whom he could talk about everything...

After rushing into a bar and clearing out all the zombies inside, he grabbed a glass and a bottle of wine and sat down on the sofa, thinking he should enjoy himself.

Although he was a thick-skinned man, his mercenary character and habits still made him choose a position close to the window, which was conducive to counterattacks and reconnaissance of the surrounding situation.

It can not only ensure that the zombies can be defended in the first time, but also launch a new round of attack, making the most of the effect of the difference in perspective.

The closer you get to the center, the more you realize that there are only low-level zombies around you. Most of them have no eyesight, move slowly, and rely on hearing to move, but they seem to be able to sense each other's presence.

The walking dead inside should be more advanced beings. They move faster, have greater strength, and have no problems with vision.

Of course, this is nothing to a skilled and experienced mercenary who crawled out of a pile of the dead, especially to a cockroach like Deadpool who can't be killed or rocket-killed.

"I never thought that as a mercenary I would become a vigilante one day... I must have a drink to reward myself~"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from outside the door. Deadpool hid in the dark immediately after hearing the voice. Being cautious is always an element that a killer and mercenary should do.

The door of the bar was opened and then closed. Looking at the corpses and broken bottles on the ground, the owner of the voice shrugged and then muttered to himself, "Well, I thought it would take some effort to take over this bar. It seems that someone has done a good thing for me..."

Seemingly unaware that anyone was still in the bar, the figure walked over to the bar and began mumbling to himself again.

"Hey, hello, beautiful lady, what would you like to order?!"

"Deadly Tequila~"

"OK, wait!"

The roles of guest and waiter were switched back and forth, but this woman with a perfect figure was having a lot of fun. She opened the wine cabinet, skillfully mixed a glass of deadly tequila, and slowly took off her mask.

This is a beautiful woman with blonde hair and a ponytail. Her domineering look is extremely inconsistent with her behavior.

"I think it's time for me to retire... the money I earn will last me a long time anyway..."

As if she was talking to someone else, or talking to herself, the beauty then took out two long knives from behind her, poured a bottle of brandy on them, and gently wiped the entire blade with a rag...

The sticky blood on it was wiped clean, and the cold light could clearly reflect the human figure.

Then the woman's eyes suddenly became fierce, she turned around and was about to chop with a knife.

"Hey, wait! I don't mean any harm..."

"Oh, I never thought that this kind of person would have fans COS..." Turning around and looking at the other person's figure, the beautiful woman was a little surprised.

Because the red and black uniform of the guy in front of me is so similar to mine, and the mask is exactly the same...

Yes, this woman is Deadpool! Deadpool from the Spider-65 universe…

"I think you misunderstood something. Okay, I admit that I was also surprised when I saw you! Although I secretly investigated you, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon! I am Deadpool!"

Deadpool was serious for once, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to shake hands with the other person and introduce himself.

Looking at the other party's equipment that was exactly the same as her own, the female Deadpool couldn't help but have some doubts, and then everything suddenly became clear to her.

"So the guy mentioned on the dark web is actually you?! Hey, do you know how much trouble your mess has caused me?! Everyone thinks it was me, and I'm now wanted by the dark web killer..."

The female Deadpool didn't seem surprised to see the other person, and seemed to have guessed his other identity.

This guy might be myself in another universe...

……

After suffering a disadvantage in distance once, Peter will never give the opponent a chance to attack him again!

At this moment, Peter, relying on his agile speed, sharp eyes and reaction ability, completely distanced himself from the Hydra captain and started a guerrilla war.

If you retreat, I will hit you. If you hit me, I will run away. I will mainly hit this disgusting person!

This disgusting way of doing things made the World War II veteran very angry.

"You damned little bug! You're just like a fool. If you were a real man, you would fight me one-on-one! You're hiding like a coward! You're worse than a slave!"

Although this is a commonly used tactic on the battlefield, Captain Hydra disdains this approach and therefore looks down upon this way of fighting.

But today, he couldn't stand being teased by this little bug.

Seeing the other party's furious look, Peter felt that the time was almost ripe and it was time to beat the other party so badly that his mother wouldn't recognize him!
"Captain, stop praising me! I'll be right over!"

Peter instantly lunged forward, exerting force and reaching the target in one step from five meters away.

Aim at key areas such as the head, chest and abdomen, and quickly throw a series of combination punches, trying to end the fight in the shortest time possible.

He had no time to react to Peter's combination of punches because he had never expected such a situation to happen.

Even as his muscle memory began to subconsciously dodge the attack and he was forced to retreat, the Hydra captain picked up the remaining half of the Hydra shield to block it, while his other hand was still charging, as if he wanted to end this seemingly boring farce...

However, at this moment, a sharp whooshing sound came from above the basement!
"Wuhu~"

"Little Spiders! Here comes the little bastard~"

"The chatterbox trio has assembled!" (End of this chapter)