A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 130 What did you see?
The person standing on the hillside is really a weird existence. His head turned out to be a huge eyeball. Not only that, but an equally weird eyeball grew on his chest. The pupils of these two eyeballs were trembling slightly, as if What an exciting thing to see.

He gently stroked his big eyeballs with the palms of his hands, sliding his fingertips on the surface of the eyeballs, feeling the incredible touch. He looked extremely excited, with a pleasant smile on his 'face'.

"It's so beautiful. It's so exciting." He whispered to himself, his tone full of obsession and intoxication.

He hadn't seen such beautiful scenery for decades, and there were many places worth seeing in this world.

There are countless poor lost souls in New York, struggling and needing help; and lunatics with the last shred of sanity, wearing tights and pretending to be human.

Wonderful things happen every day, whether it's a battle between heroes and villains, trivial things have their own attractions.

But since the world turned into a wasteland, his observer's eyes trembled violently, and everything became dull.

Where his gaze focused, a group of warriors in golden power armor were busy.Holding various tools, they were carrying a large pile of green-skinned corpses, throwing them ruthlessly into a truck to be transported away.

Some of the corpses stuck out their tongues, some had their arms missing.

However, the eyeball monster showed unusual interest and satisfaction in this cruel scene. The big eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes and kept shaking with his emotional fluctuations, like crazy flames burning.

He seemed to be filled with some kind of unique emotion for these transported corpses, and this emotion made his eyeballs brighten up, full of strange ecstasy.

In stark contrast to his excitement, the group of golden power armor warriors were silently completing dirty tasks.Their movements were clean and neat, but without any emotion, even though they were facing a corpse, there was no trace of fear or disgust.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a dull sound came from behind the Eyeball Monster, as if something heavy object fell to the ground.However, he was still focused on the scene at the bottom of the mountain, staring intently at the warriors wearing golden power armor.

The pair of big eyeballs became redder against the bloodshot background, and the pupils shrank into tiny dots.

In his eyes, those warriors were like his prey. Their movements, postures, and every breath firmly attracted his attention, immersing him in endless ecstasy.

"Can you feel it? I know you can feel it," said the eyeball-headed weirdo without looking back. It sounded a little hoarse. Who knows what this guy's vocal organs are.

Bai Ye, who was standing behind him, tilted his head, "Then what did you see?"

The eyeball monster didn't seem to respond immediately, his eyeballs moved slowly on his head, as if he was thinking about how to answer Bai Ye's question.

"What did I see? Hehehehe."

After a brief pause, the eyeball monster finally spoke, with a low voice: "I see it. The opposition of strength and weakness, the collision of death and existence, and the endless fate are like countless tiny threads, weaving together in this complicated world." become."

What a philosophical and in-depth answer.

Bai Ye sighed secretly, then took a step forward, instantly slapped his eyeballs and yelled: "Damn beast, what did you see?!"

The big eyes were shaken slightly, shining with surprise, as if they did not expect Bai Ye to give such a 'direct' response.

"I"

The eyeball monster who came back to his senses touched his big eyeballs, looking a little aggrieved.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and another slap hit the eyeball monster's face hard, instantly shaking it again, and bloodshot eyes swayed.

"Say a riddle and slap, choose yourself." Then, Bai Ye raised the big metal hand of the anti-Hulk mecha again, and the faint blue light began to flicker.

Just now, he was concentrating on restraining his strength to avoid hurting this fragile-looking guy, but why was this guy so uncooperative?

Anyone who tells riddles should be damned!

The eyeball monster covered his own eyeballs, took a few steps back under the power of the mech, and unknowingly walked to the edge of the hillside, the stones under his feet rolled down, making a crisp sound.

He looked back lowly, and there were several golden armored warriors who raised their heads to look at him, and immediately screamed, "Okay, okay! I understand, let me go back!"

Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction, as if picking up a little chicken, he grabbed the eyeball monster effortlessly, then grabbed him from the edge of the cliff and threw him back to a relatively safe place.

"Why don't you tell me riddles if you don't want to? Why are you so violent?" The eyeball monster fell from the mecha's hand and fell on his butt. After seeing Bai Ye raise his hand again, he shrank his neck and said seriously:
"My observer's eyes haven't seen any movement for decades. However, one day ago, while I was having fun in my bar, I suddenly felt an impulse, an impulse to observe that I hadn't felt in a long time. "

His fingers caressed his eyeballs, as if he was caught in the memory of that impulse, and then continued:
"This impulse led me, and I followed its guidance to this place. I just want to witness the big event that is about to happen. I just want to see it now, and you are here."

"Hmm..." Bai Ye's answer to the eyeball monster seemed noncommittal. The eyeball monster should not have lied about the motivation. This guy's biggest hobby is similar to that of an observer, and he likes to observe all interesting things.

Of course, the difference is that the observers are self-proclaimed observers of the fate of various civilizations, claiming that they will never intervene in the progress of civilizations, although sometimes they will selectively ignore this.

The eyeball monster just wants to satisfy its own desires and doesn't mind actively creating fun things.

He continued to ask: "Then how did you come here, and who brought you here?"

The eyeball monster answered carefully: "I came here on a motorcycle, but the car ran out of gas more than ten kilometers away. In the end, I had to walk to the center of Hulk Land."

Then, he tried to make a flattering expression on his 'face'.

After thinking for a while, Bai Ye waved to several Thunder Warriors who had approached to check the situation, "Lock him up, and then look for a motorcycle that has run out of gas within a dozen kilometers nearby."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyeball monster was dragged away tightly by several golden armored warriors. His hands were struggling in the air and stretched out towards Bai Ye, "No - just let me take a look. I promise not to affect you." ,real!"

"If not." Bai Ye continued, not paying attention to the eyeball monster's screams getting further and further away.

"Kill him?" asked a Thunder Warrior.

Bai Ye shook his head, "Beat it to death, just don't hurt your eyeballs."

(End of this chapter)