family history of mental illness

Looking at the gathered enemies, Jason gave a "tsk" and said, "I'm overwhelmed."

Peter didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said, court death."

As Jason said, he suddenly got angry and attacked the nearest man. He first grabbed the man's hands tightly, then broke them hard, and took the weapon away amidst the man's wailing, and then thumped his hand hard. chest, the man fell limply to the ground, dying.

Peter was startled: "You you killed him?"

Jason said as a matter of course: "Not yet, if you want, I can do it."

Peter waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, no."

Jason looked at him strangely: "I remember you stuttering?"

Peter: "..."

The man in the lead probably couldn't stand being ignored like this, and was also afraid of the aggressiveness shown by the other party, so he said through gritted teeth: "You don't even pay attention to me! Get ready to shoot!"

The muzzle of the black hole was no longer a decoration, and the flashlight-sized weapon fired one after another. Jason's legs were strong, and the whole person turned into the air, avoiding all the bullets while spinning, and then landed firmly.

The dodged bullets shot at the monitoring cabin, the glass walls, and the ceiling... There were bursts of explosions, obviously powerful.

"Miniature machine gun?" Jason frowned, and he looked back at Spider-Man. Peter hid more easily, but just shot spider webs from the top of his head, and his whole body swayed left and right like a swing. The inertia knocked several attackers into the air.

Even the man in the white coat he met just now broke a piece of the steel pipe somehow. With one-handed martial arts, he not only knocked down all the bullets around him, but also attacked every man in uniform who fired. Straight to the point, accurate and ruthless.

Jason frowned. In just one glance, he saw that the white coat made several moves, but what caught his attention was that these repeated stabs, picks, hooks, and wipes were strangely familiar.

It's like... like the one he saw by accident at the master ninja?

But soon the situation made it impossible for him to think about things. The leader of the patrol team was probably a little frustrated, and asked his subordinates to take out a half-arm-long barrel: "Use a laser cannon."

Although the laser beam emitted by the laser cannon cannot kill people, the strong and stimulating flash can definitely blind!

The team leader's idea is simple and rude. Since you can't shoot, then you will be blinded, so you can't avoid it?Or these people are prepared, close their eyes, that's even better, attack directly, and see who can escape!

Tsk, it's a little troublesome...

The team leader buckled the goggles and sneered, "Launch."

His hand even maintained an attacking posture cut from top to bottom, but the gunfire that should have sounded behind him did not sound.

The team leader looked back strangely, only to find that the team member he was holding the gun barrel was looking straight ahead, motionless.

"What are you doing? I say launch!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and the team member fell forward, face down and slammed into the ground hard.

And behind him, slowly withdrawing the dagger, was Brant, who was also wearing a red and white uniform.

"Brant?"

"Boo-boo Brant?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Jason and Peter looked at each other in surprise, and said in unison again: "You know each other?"

It seems so.

But this is too coincidental!

"You two, and Bucky, how did you meet together?"

Brant's face was full of displeasure, and he said while attacking: "Forget it, let's get rid of these guys first and then talk about the old days."

The team leader dodged the attack and looked at him in surprise: "A traitor?"

Brant withdrew the dagger, pulled out two Desert Eagles from both sides, and spun around to regain his grip: "I think the word 'invader' is more suitable for me."

The battle situation became chaotic again.

Omir's disappearance has had a great impact on Brandt. His current state is obviously not right, but he obviously has no time for self-guidance at the moment, so he can only let his emotions ferment and act accordingly.

Because of this, he began to be exhausted in restraint, and he did not hesitate to use all kinds of deadly attacks, his hands were truly stained with blood.

Everyone started to die, but more enemies fell, and even most of them closed their eyes forever.

Brant broke the rules, Jason never took the lives of scumbags seriously, and Bucky didn't care when fighting. Only Peter, who fought with restraints, would always fight when the other party lost the ability to fight back. Restrain yourself and withdraw your attack.

Most of the few survivors are probably due to him.

The battle came to an end, and several people finally had the time to figure out the current situation.

Brant first told Sam on the other end of the headset that everything was fine, then turned to face the two little ones and the big one, and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

He mainly asked about the two little ones, and Bucky helped him destroy the laboratory and attract firepower as agreed, but when they met at this time, there was nothing to say.

Peter picked his thigh, and said with a guilty conscience: "I came across a fake ambulance, you know, this incident has been in the news recently, and the impact is also very bad. As a good neighbor, of course I also want to come up with a Li, another such good opportunity came to my door, I just wanted to take this opportunity to find out about this matter..."

"So you just relied on your ability to follow the ambulance and recklessly broke into the laboratory?"

Peter hung his head guilty, probably because he cannibalized and lived in other people's homes. He really had no confidence in Brant.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in Brant's mind: "Wait a minute. That is to say, you are the person who triggered the alarm at the entrance of the cave and failed the detection in the corridor?"

Peter blinked, and the white frame on the mask also blinked: "Maybe?"

Brandt pursed his lips.At that time, he thought it was an unimportant stranger, and he was happy that the other party attracted attention for him, so he didn't care about that person's life or death.But now that he knows that that person is actually Peter... Should he be thankful that Peter is physically strong and escaped the catastrophe?Otherwise, this time it would be really bad luck.

Whether it is a child placed under the eyelids or a visitor from a different universe, Peter and Jason have different meanings to him.So when he knew that the other party had no preparations, but ran into a suspicious ambulance on the way, he rushed in rashly, and Brandt couldn't agree with it even more.

But now is obviously not the time to pursue these things. After Brant nodded to Peter to show that he knew, he began to explain the reason why he appeared here.

"I was caught on the way." Brandt said inexplicably, "I ran into a patrol team that was gathering not far away. Probably because of the problem with my clothes, the captain directly recruited me."

Peter asked in a daze, "Are there any other captains?"

"I just overturned a team when I came, and got the clothes."

Peter suddenly realized, and said angrily: "No wonder you didn't trigger the alarm, why didn't I think of it! Hey, then why did you come here?"

Jason said, "Are you looking for me? But how do you know I'm here?"

"I found your phone," Brant said.

Jason asked: "Huh? Where did it fall?"

"Not far from the back door, where you jumped out of the window, there was some broken metal and fabric around it, and you could see bullet holes in the walls," Brandt said.

Jason understood: "Tsk, it must have fallen during the fight."

Brant nodded and agreed with this speculation: "I just got the information that Chris was arresting people for experiments everywhere, and just happened to find that you were attacked near the lounge, so I knew you were taken away by him."

Brant didn't say anything about Sam. It's his freedom to take off his vest in front of anyone who is engaged in intelligence. He can take off his vest rashly, but there is no need to do something that violates the rules.

Peter asked, "What's next?"

Bucky, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Kill."

Peter: "What?"

Jason snorted and agreed: "I really don't have the right to live. I want to stay and kill everyone who deserves to be killed."

It was rare for Brandt to retort: ​​"I still want to copy the data as evidence to bring down Chris. Even if this laboratory is destroyed, Chris continues to be at large, and the second and third will be built soon, so, I have to get the experimental data and drug information, and then destroy them all."

Jason was noncommittal: "Tell me about the plan."

Brandt looked at Peter: "First of all, we need someone to take care of them." He pointed to the experimental subjects behind him and said, "Let them find a safe place to hide first, and then we will attract most of the attention." When the time comes, leave along this route." He opened the 3D map on the wristband, and drew a path with his fingers: "Spider-Man, do you remember?"

Peter's eyes widened: "I remember, but why me?"

Brant said in a good voice, "Or do you think of the two gods of death, who is more suitable for this job?"

Peter was stunned, and the white frame on the hood was aimed at Jason. The guy was grinning excitedly, and he was concentrating on picking up the miniature machine guns that had been dropped on the ground, obviously planning to do something big.

The white frame was aimed at Bucky again... Was Brant's name just now?Holding the steel pipe, he knocked out the wounded who were still panting one by one like a whack-a-mole. It was extremely brutal and did not seem like a suitable candidate for the job of "nanny".

So it's really only him?

Spider-Man, the "chosen son", has to stay away from exciting and important work, and do the "little things" that neighbors should do?

Peter wasn't too repulsed. Even in the original New York, he had always been excluded from truly dangerous missions.Mr. Stark always felt that he should live a normal life as a middle school student, doing little things in his spare time such as catching thieves and helping grandmothers cross the road.

He wasn't complaining, he just felt that his ability could support him to do something even more remarkable.

Having said that, Peter, who had a series of similar experiences, accepted the task assigned to him at this time well, but...

"Why do I always feel that my task is a bit familiar?"

Jason glanced at him and sneered.

Peter immediately thought that not long ago, he seemed to have said similar words to Jason?

Who would have thought that the victim who was supposed to be protected, in fact, Jason seemed to have the ability and talent to be a villain?

Peter couldn't help picking his thigh again.

This... This is a bit embarrassing.

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Xiao Bu: The first day I left Congee, I missed him QAQ

Porridge in a certain corner: Gululu...

Bush:? ! !

ps. So, I am really a real mother!

pps. The manuscript is getting thinner and thinner, and I feel my body is hollowed out_(:з」∠)_