family history of mental illness

That's right, Omir's name was given by Brant. At that time, it was full of warm and dreamy colors, which he cherished very much.But now, being called 'Oatmeal' by everyone who heard the name in surprise, Omir felt that he didn't like this name at all.

Not understanding Omer's collapse at all, Neil was still saying, "Then where is Brant?"

Omir perfunctory in a depressed mood: "I'm sleeping."

"Uh...where are you sleeping?" Neil frowned. "Are you twins? Or are you really good at disguising? Otherwise, how could you look exactly the same? Even the scar on your thumb..."

Neil stared at Omer's thumb, his voice lowered.

This is not right. The scar on Brant’s hand is from the injury he suffered when he tried to defeat the second guardian. At the time, his entire thumb was almost broken, and it took more than a dozen stitches to save his hand. The twins are not so connected to each other. .

It's even more strange to talk about camouflage. What kind of camouflage is so subtle that even an inconspicuous scar will not be missed, and in the way of speech and behavior, it will be revealed in a second that it is another person?

It's completely pointless.

Neil kept asking, Omir suddenly stretched out a finger, put it near his mouth and let out a "shh".

Neil: "?"

"Stop yelling, what if you wake Brant up."

Neil: "??"

"I finally came out to get some air, let me enjoy it quietly for a while. Don't worry, he is very safe here." He pointed to his heart, and looked at Neil like an ignorant child: "Steady a little."

Neil: "???"

"Speaking of, do you still have the fruit tart biscuits I bought last time? I can't remember clearly... Sure enough, sharing the taste is not as good as eating it yourself. Why don't you take this opportunity to go out and have a big meal?"

Neil: "..." You are the one who needs more stability here, right? !

Neil opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Omer!"

"uh-huh?"

"You...are Brant's second personality?"

Omir: "..."

"You share the same body, so when you appear, he will disappear, so your physical signs are exactly the same, but your personalities are completely different."

Omir, Omir silently looked at a big tree, then squatted down skillfully hugging his knees, and closed himself even more skillfully.

Falling off the horse... so fast?

With his back to Neil, Omir's face is still calm, but God knows that he has just taken over the body, and he still can't control the center of expression well. In fact, he has already panicked in his heart.

He couldn't believe it, how could this guy guess his identity straight to the point, which Brant didn't even guess!

That's right, Omir has never been a bullshit system. He is a personality. On that desperate night 19 years ago, he was split by Brandt to protect his own personality.

The 5-year-old Brant couldn't bear the grief and fear of his relatives being tortured and killed. In the blood-soaked container, he gave birth to a boy.He has short dark brown hair and dark green eyes like him, but is older and more reliable than him.

In the desolate spiritual world, he leaned in the arms of this newborn big brother, shivering, and was comforted, protected, and encouraged... He seemed to have really forgotten the hell on earth he had just experienced. Give his creation a name.

The little named Fei frowned and thought for a long time before solemnly bestowing the name "Omir" on the other party, although for Brandt at that time, it was only because his favorite food at that time was oatmeal.

It's a pity that the "happy" time lasted only three days before it was broken by the hurried police.

Inspector Harry rushed into the container, took away the three children, followed by psychological intervention, and Omer was forced to fall into a deep sleep until more than half a month ago...

Unknown huge energy vibrated in Brant's body, which loosened the mental blockade, and the awakened Omir immediately found the energy core.

Omir did not lie about one thing. The system did exist, and it was scarred and scrapped because of resisting the impact of the wormhole.He couldn't tell whether it was the energy that gave birth to the system or the system that produced the energy. At the moment when the energy cluster was about to explode, he chose to devour and fuse.

Omer and the system became one.

The turbulent spiritual world caused Brandt to have frequent nightmares, and after the fusion ended, Omir also changed.

There are a lot of memories and knowledge that should not exist in his brain. He compresses them into a book. In order to get close to the former "creator", he uses the identity of the system to guide Brandt to control energy. This requires a long process. , but Brandt had doubts about his identity, he didn't follow the routine, and manipulated too much energy at once, causing blood vessels to burst, and he fell into a coma. What a terrible thing has happened!

Omir sighed tiredly, and closed himself even more.

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……

Although Neil hated the police, the current situation forced him to call the police. Soon, the police car came with its siren, and the driver and nurse were dragged out of the car by the police to control them. After a while, a message came from the intercom , said to be a real emergency worker, was found in the suburbs a few kilometers away, and had been dead for a long time.

This is a very bad criminal case. Although the recent ambulance accidents are not an exception, most of them are car accidents or sudden illnesses. Like this time, it is the first time that the department thinks.

This quickly attracted the attention of the police.

The doctor who survived by luck took a long vacation, and Brant and Neil also returned home.

But not everyone has such good luck.

Almost at the same time, on Miami Beach not far away, a shabby man curled up and fell to the ground, unconscious.

A huge wave came and smashed hard on the man's body. On that unshaven face, his brows were slightly frowned, another wave washed over him, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then opened suddenly.

They were a pair of numb and dazed green eyes, staring at the sea clearly, but they couldn't reflect a shimmer of light.

The man's hair was disheveled, his face was vicissitudes of life, he was wearing tattered armor, and there were blood stains oozing from many places on his body.One of his cuffs was empty, and the man struggled to sit up, looking at the sparkling sea, his mind was in a mess.

For a while, he was a carefree 15-year-old boy who fought side by side with his comrades Gao Da, for a while, for a while, he was a 25-year-old killing machine without a past, for a while, the bomb failed to be dismantled, and the flames engulfed the plane and two blue figures. Fighting and killing added scars one after another on his body...

The two memories filled the brain, attacking each other and devouring each other. The man hugged his head in pain and bent down moaning.

A blue figure gradually solidified in front of his eyes, but before he could see it clearly, it was shattered and mottled and disappeared without a trace with a bang.

At the moment when the consciousness was blurred, there was a steady and broken voice saying...

"Do not move……"

"Don't look back..."

He seemed to be protected by a tall figure, submerged in the flames of the sky...

The panting gradually decreased, the screams of pain gradually decreased, and the struggling figure on the beach gradually calmed down. After the exhaustion and pain passed, the man lay down on the beach and fell into a coma again.

As the night faded and the sky gradually turned white, the fishermen who went out to sea returned to the shore, and at a glance they saw a lump of human-shaped objects not far from the shore, tentatively approaching, the fishermen turned the object over, and then saw a blood-stained man's face.

"Killer!" The fisherman screamed and ran away.

A few minutes later, the ambulance drove over, and the ambulance personnel in white coats and sterilized masks came out in a file, carried the person on a stretcher and brought him back to the car amidst the crowd watching.

The ambulance drove away quickly, and the crowd gradually dispersed. At this moment, the police car and another ambulance arrived late.

The police officers pieced together the whole story from the few remaining onlookers, only to suddenly discover that there was an illegal imitation ambulance picking up seriously injured patients.

On the ambulance that had already driven more than ten kilometers away, the white coats took off their masks, and a young man asked nervously, "It will be okay if we just snatch people from under the nose of the police?

The older man scoffed at his caution, "My lord will clear the tail, don't forget who we work for, that is the king of Miami's underground world, here, he can do anything."

The young man swallowed his saliva, and poked the man who was tightly bound by the restraint belt on the emergency bed, "He won't die, will he?"

"No, his heart is very strong." The elder snorted and looked at the man pretending to be sympathetic, "But sometimes, living may not be luckier than dying."

The ambulance sped past, all the way east, and drove into a huge cave.The white car body was gradually engulfed by the black mist, like some kind of evil spirit and ferocious beast, slowly closing the huge mouth of the abyss full of sharp teeth...

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oatmeal - oatmeal

Named Fei really tried his best_(:з)∠)_

Regarding the Bucky issue, the well-known iron-armed Bucky cannot be written, only the Bucky in the original version of the manga, so many settings are not the same, there should be no problem_(:з)∠ )_