family history of mental illness

Chapter 38 The first psychosis

Blue sky, white clouds, cute children, and banknotes walking slowly...

Brant was immersed in the first part-time job in his life, and said to the baby bear beside him with satisfaction and longing: "This part-time job is really good, I think I can keep doing it forever."

Baby Bear looked at him suspiciously: "Are you sure?"

Brandt couldn't help but cocked his lips: "I'm sure and sure."

A child who was looking up for a balloon accidentally saw the corner of his mouth curled up, and burst into tears with a "wow": "Mama! Whoa! Brother clown is so scary!"

Children follow the crowd, and if one cries, it proves that this one is about to cry.

Sure enough, within ten seconds, a group of children around Brant covered their faces and burst into tears.

Brant: "Accident, it was an accident."

Omer: "Oh."

When the parents heard the cry of the child, they rushed over in a daze: "What's the matter?"

The children complained in one go:

"Scary! Whoa! The big monster is coming!"

"Brother Clown has suddenly become ugly."

"His mouth got so big he wanted to eat me woo woo woo."

"Mama, I'm afraid to save my life!"

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The parents were even more confused while hugging their children to comfort them, while raising their heads to ask the only two staff members present - Baby Bear and the Clown.Looking at Baby Bear, Baby Bear turned his head away without a word, and had no choice but to look at the clown again.

Brandt smiled awkwardly...

Whoa!The parents couldn't help hugging the child tightly, took three or four steps back, and looked at the clown in surprise, knowing why the child was crying.

This clown actor...is too scary.

Facing that clown face, the parents didn't even dare to ask questions, and hurriedly coaxed the children who were crying louder and louder, and were about to leave.

And at this moment, Bruce, who heard the loud cries, came over strangely.

"What happened here..."...

Bruce's inquiry suddenly disappeared, and he stared at the smiling clown in front of him, his canthus cracked: "Joker!"

Brant was suddenly called, turned his head subconsciously and looked over, and then saw a strange man with red eyes, gnashing his teeth and staring at him. The man was wearing a strange dark gray tights, black armor and a cat ear hood. , looks like attending a Halloween party, weird.

"?" He was confused, and subconsciously took a balloon and handed it over: "Do you want a balloon?"

"!!!" Bruce gritted his teeth and hissed, "Are you humiliating me?"

What and what is this exactly?

Brandt was full of question marks.

Bruce stopped talking nonsense, rushed over suddenly, clenched his fists and hit the clown hard.The moment he punched, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but it was quickly swallowed up by the anger in his heart, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No matter how many times you escape, I will send you to Arkham, forever. "

Brandt, who struggled to avoid the fist: "???"

Another punch came, Brant couldn't dodge, was hit in the chest, and took two steps back: "Hiss——"

Omir stood in front of him: "How are you?"

Brandt breathed out: "It's okay, this person is sick, call the police."

Omir raised the bear paw in embarrassment: "My clothes are not easy to take out my phone."

Brant said, "Hold me, I'll call the police."

Baby Bear nodded, and his huge body completely covered Brandt.Bruce frowned, and the doubt in his heart became more and more obvious.

But the reality does not allow him to think more, the baby bear rushed towards him very quickly, with short limbs to block from the left and strike again, turning passive into active, very flexible.Bruce blocked a bear kick, knowing that this person is not only flexible, but also quite strong.

Brandt left for less than 2 minutes and rejoined the battle, but his expression was not very good.

"The police station can't get through." He helped Omir block the batarang with his crutches, and said with a frown, "I have a bad feeling."

Just as Omir was about to say something, he suddenly saw the black cat-eared man kick Brant. Before he could react, Omir subconsciously swooped over as a whole bear, took the attack for Brant, and was kicked. fly.

"Omer!"

Brant yelled anxiously. The overly clear voice brought Bruce back to his senses. He looked at the clown in surprise and finally realized something was wrong.

This clown seems to be younger, with shorter hair, a thinner body, a mouth with makeup instead of a scar, and more importantly, his eyes are bright and clear, which are full of chaos and madness like those of his mortal enemy. , quite differently.

He seems to have misunderstood the person?

But in the world, how could there be two people who are so similar?

Bruce didn't have time to think about it any further, because another turn of events followed.

The baby bear that was kicked away by him went straight backwards, and then slammed into the pillar of the high platform. The pillar was slightly tilted by the impact, and the small high platform above it also tilted down. A five or six-year-old boy was holding on to the railing of the high platform , crumbling.

"!!!"

Bruce couldn't care less about fighting with the clown and the baby bear, he popped out his claws, and was about to rush up to save the child. At this moment, a red figure flew over, hugged the boy who had fallen from his hands, and swung The spider silk fell to the ground.

The crowd cheered one after another: "It's Spider-Man!"

The boy's mother ran over, and Peter handed the child to her, telling the thankful young mother to leave quickly.

He adjusted his stance and looked at the black man with cat ears vigilantly: "Come to Miami to do evil, have you asked the opinion of your good neighbor Spider-Man? But to be honest, I always think you look familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." After he finished speaking, he looked at the clown actor with heavy makeup: "You also seem familiar."

Brant said tiredly, "It's me, Brant."

"Ah!" Peter stood next to Brant in an instant, narrowed his eyes hostilely, and stared at the cat-eared man. The white framed eyes on the hood also narrowed dangerously.

Bruce made a stop gesture and hissed, "I think there's a misunderstanding between us."

Peter asked, "What's wrong, cat-eared man?"

"???" What the hell is a man with cat ears called?Bruce emphasized: "I am the Batman of Gotham." After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that this place is not his universe, Gotham without him, but before he could explain again, the three people on the opposite side exclaimed in unison Aloud: "Gotham?!"

Peter blinked and asked Brant, "He's from Gotham too, so does he know him..."

Brandt shook his head: "I don't know."

He knew what Peter was asking. Jason was from Gotham, and so was the Batman in front of him. No one could say what the relationship was between them, but one thing was clear: "He seems to be painted on Jason's door." That darts background image."

Peter immediately understood where his sense of familiarity with them came from. He looked at Brant's clown makeup and said with certainty, "Then you are another one!"

Bruce took a step forward: "Wait, you just said...Jason?" The voice through the voice changer was still low and hoarse, but anyone could hear trembling and a trace of undetectable fragility in it, and he was almost cautious. Ask, "What, Jason?"

Peter and Brant looked at each other, but before they answered, the central figure of the topic really came late.

"Spiderman, you run too fast..." The voice of complaints stopped abruptly, and then turned into a gnashing of teeth: "Batman!"

Bruce turned around and saw the black-haired boy with red eyes.

taller, stronger.

Is he still alive?

he has grown up...

Bruce's voice was a little unsteady: "Jason."

Jason rushed over with red eyes, and punched Batman: "You still have the guts to call me!"

Bruce clenched his fist: "You're still alive..."

Jason then kicked over: "In less than a year, there is a new Robin, so what am I?"

Bruce blocks the kick. "I'm so happy, Jason."

The father and son fought like no one else was there, but if it was a fight, Brandt felt that this kind of soft and murderous attack was more suitable to be called a discussion and advice?Anyway, it was completely different from when he was beaten just now.

After fighting for a full 5 minutes, the two of them became more harmonious and calmer as they fought.Jason's eyes were no longer red, his temper was no longer violent, and he even stood beside Batman obediently, but his head was turned away, which could still prove his inner dissatisfaction.

Bruce pressed Jason on the shoulder and turned him around...

He didn't see the relationship between the angle of view before, but now that he turned around, the whole picture of the person behind Baby Bear was immediately revealed.

Jason's expression, which had just calmed down, turned ferocious again. He stared at Brant, gritted his teeth and said the name: "Joker!"

Brant: "No, wait."

Jason didn't listen to him, and was about to rush over immediately.Bruce stopped him: "Calm down, Jason."

Jason looked at him indifferently: "The clown killed me, you didn't want to avenge me, you sent him to Arkham where he could escape at any time, I don't need to say anything, but you have no right to stop me from taking revenge. "

Bruce said dryly: "You will be addicted and depraved, and none of us can take that step."

"I can't go back." Jason said, "Do you know what it's like to be smashed alive?" He dropped his hands on his shoulders: "You know the flames of the bomb explosion engulfed yourself How does it feel?" He faced his father and took a half step back: "But I don't blame you for this."

Bruce clenched his fists.

Jason suppressed his emotions and said in a hateful voice: "But why don't you avenge me!"

Bruce whispered, "I can't, neither of us can."

"So." Jason said, "Go and abide by your damn bottom line and rules, and I will do what I should do, don't stop me."

He charged at the clown again, with Bruce still standing in his way.

Jason looked at him coldly: "Batman."

Bruce frowned: "Calm down, he's not a clown."

Jason sneered: "Great, now you want to help the clown and deal with me together?"

Finally, Brant couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at the father and son who were fighting with swords in front of him, and said hesitantly, "Uh...he's right. I'm not what you call a clown, I'm just a part-time job in the playground. And Jie Sen, you really didn't recognize me, I'm Brant."

"B...Brant?" Jason finally listened to others.

Peter said cautiously, "What happened to you just now, it's so scary."

Jason took a closer look at Brant, and finally confirmed that the clown in front of him was his friend Brant, not the lunatic who ruined him.

However, I didn't feel it before, why do these two look so alike now?

Louder shouts came from behind, Brant and the others looked back, and saw that the crowd watching them had dispersed layer by layer, leaving a passage, a man in a purple suit with the same makeup as Brant The man walked over, shaking slightly.

"Whoa, whoa."

He looked very happy: "It's so lively here!"

His mouth was wide open, and the corners of his mouth were sutured with uneven scars. He gently shook the dagger in his hand, smiling rationally and crazy.

The sun shines on his body, but it only illuminates a piece of darkness.

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Old Bat: The child is rebellious and disobedient, just beat him up

Brother Tong: Woohoo, Papa, he really had an affair with Mr. Chou. You see, he helped Mr. Chou beat his son. If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather.

bat:? ? ?

Boob:? ? ?

Ugly Lord:? ? ?

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Bubu: How many bad things did my father do? Why is everyone in the world an enemy?

Ugly Lord: Silly boy, this is where you are. When you come to Gotham, you will know what it means to be unpopular.

Boob: ...

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Xiaochong: I must have seen this man with cat ears

Bat: Blind?

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