Tivat Federation in Marvel World

"Hey, why did you suddenly come here to eat ice cream with the children?" Deadpool looked for the two people helplessly. Just when he was about to sneak into the hotel, he suddenly found the two people who had been following him. Gone.

So he hurriedly found it and saw the two of them standing in front of the ice cream stand, looking at a girl in weird clothes.

"Come here quickly! Let me introduce her to you." Pamon pointed at Qiqi enthusiastically and said to Deadpool.

"I don't have the time to find out the little girl's name." Deadpool shook his head gently and said to the two of them. "We have to go in quickly, I don't have that much time to waste with you."

Paimon pouted and said to Deadpool. "How can you say it's a waste of time? Let me tell you, her name is Qiqi. What is that called?"

"Bu Lu."

"That's right, they are the staff of Bu Bu Lu." Paimon explained excitedly.

"What is that? What a strange name." Deadpool asked curiously. This was the first time he came across the name of an oriental pharmacy. The completely different style from the West made him curious.

"This is a medical clinic opened by Mr. Bai. Don't underestimate Mr. Bai. He is very powerful. No matter what kind of disease he has, he can cure you." Paimon crossed his arms and explained proudly.

"Really? Is his medical skill really that good?" Deadpool looked at Qiqi who was standing next to him with a curious look on his face.

"Hey, little girl. My name is Wade Wilson. You can also just call me Deadpool. I heard that Bai Fu in your store is very powerful. Can you take a look at it for me?"

"My name is Qiqi. I am a zombie. Qiqi does not know how to see a doctor. When he usually treats others, he is also Mr. Bai." Qiqi shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't have much hope that you could cure diseases, but what do you mean when you say you are a zombie?" Deadpool asked curiously.

In English, there is actually no word zombie. Zombie, which has been used as a substitute, actually means zombie.

It's just like what we see in Hollywood movies, covered in rotting flesh, like a walking zombie, a terrifying creature that only chases living creatures.

Its origins date back to Latin America during the Age of Discovery.

Due to the great voyages that made the slave trade very prosperous, a large number of black slaves were transported to Latin America to work on heavy plantations.

The invisible future and the poor food every day made some black slaves choose to lie down.

But how could the plantation owners watch the black slaves they bought with real money just do no work?

At first they chose to beat and scold them, but they soon discovered that a large part of the black slaves didn't care. If you beat me, I will still be lazy.

Thus, zombie culture emerged.

Some plantation owners threatened the black slaves and told them.As long as you don't work hard, even after you die, your body will still belong to the plantation owner, and they will imprison your soul in your body and continue to work for the plantation.

Even if your body rots, your physical actions will still not stop.

Of course, I don’t know if it’s useful, but at the very least, this legend will bring a lot of themes to Hollywood in the future.

And some people even proposed three laws for zombie movies.

[-]. You can only and only rush to people when you see them.

Second, you cannot see people when there is no light.

Third, regardless of whether there is light or not, only artificially produced sounds must be attracted.

Basically all zombie movies are shaped by these three rules.

Deadpool, who had watched many zombie movies, immediately ran to the opposite side of Qiqi and observed her carefully.

"Wow! I didn't expect that I could actually see zombies. It's really amazing. What are these notes on you for? Are they decorations? They look really mysterious, and your clothes What do you mean, it looks really cool.”

"Also, why is your body not rotten? Do you usually bite people? Do you have the urge to bite people when you see others?"

A series of questions came out of his mouth one after another like a machine gun.

"Hey, it's so rude of you to look like this." Pamon quickly flew between the two of them and said angrily to Deadpool.

"The zombies in the East are completely different concepts from the zombies in the West. Although their names are all Zombies, compared to the irrational things in the West, the zombies in the East are more magical."

"Really? I've never heard of Oriental zombies. I remember I once watched a movie from a great Eastern country. What was it called? Yes, "Train to Busan". The zombies in it are obviously not ours. Do they look similar?" Deadpool asked with curiosity on his face.

"Wait a minute, "Train to Busan" is not a movie from a big Eastern country, it's a movie from South Korea." Paimon quickly explained.

"But we feel that they look very similar. Besides, isn't Busan a city from a big Eastern country? I've always thought so." Deadpool said with some surprise.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these useless things. Is there any difference between zombies and zombies? Come and explain it to us."

Looking at Deadpool with a curious look on his face, Ying and Paimon looked at each other, sighed at the same time, and explained.

"Eastern zombies and Western zombies are different things. The ones you see are all Western zombies, while Qiqi belongs to the Eastern zombies. He is a self-aware existence. If you insist on speaking, he is closer to you. The legendary vampire.”

"Wow, that sounds really cool. Little sister, do you want some ice cream?" Deadpool looked at Qiqi with interest and said.

"Yes, but Qiqi has no money." Qiqi looked at the ice cream stand waiter with expectant eyes and sighed.

"It's okay, uncle has money here." Deadpool said as he took out a brand new stack of euros from Hellokitty's schoolbag.

"You know, that guy named Dadalia is very wealthy. These are the funds he provided for the activities. It is said that there will be a lot of money after the completion."

"Wait, there are also activity funds, why don't I know?" Pamon said in surprise as he looked at the banknotes in Deadpool's hand.

"Didn't I tell you? Well, I probably forgot." Deadpool thought for a moment, explained to Paimon, then took out a hundred-dollar bill and stuffed the remaining wad of money back into it. Returned his schoolbag.

"Come, little sister. Uncle will treat you to ice cream."