family history of mental illness

The logo on the incubator is a bit like a deformed butterfly, with an oversized body and small wings. Because it is just a raised pattern on the glass, it doesn't look real.

Slowly stroking the lines on the incubator, he called Edward over: "Look at this." He made room, pointed at the sign, and asked, "Do you know this?"

Edward was forced to stop what he was doing and walked over quickly: "What?"

Brandt said: "A butterfly-shaped logo, what organization or person does it represent? Who does this scientific research base work for?"

"Of course it's for Frank." Edward approached the sign in a daze, and looked at it intently.

The two big heads were put together, facing Omir's shy part with a serious and upright face, studying the weird lines on the water tank.

Omir: "..."

Omir frowned, swayed his limbs uncomfortably, and turned around slowly.It's all right to face a Brant, but what's the matter with Edward also coming over?But when I turned my back, there was a new discomfort. The more shy part of the back became the center of exposure, which seemed even more unbearable.

Within 2 minutes, he shook his limbs again and turned back again.

Brant said honestly: "Omir, can you not move around? I can't see clearly."

Edward seconded with the same integrity: "I felt familiar just now, and my thoughts were suddenly disrupted."

Omir: "..."

Omir couldn't understand, why wouldn't these people be embarrassed when facing his naked body?

Is it true that he who is prostitute sees prostitution, and those who are base see base?

Or maybe I have been in the memory palace for a long time and lost touch with society?

Omer began to doubt his life, but Brant and Edward really pieced together some clues of this sign.

Brandt first retrieved its presence in the memory palace.

"I saw this in Chris's human lab," he said. "It's not a butterfly, it's a flying fish."

He remembered clearly that unlike this blurred pattern, Chris's logo was engraved on the suitcase containing prohibited drugs, which was very clear and colored.

"It's a black flying fish with a narrow body and a pair of large wings and a pair of small wings on its back."

Brandt said affirmatively: "I saw it when I smashed Chris's human laboratory."

He didn't pay attention to it at the time, just thought it was something about Chris, but now the same sign appeared in Seattle 4000 kilometers away... This is obviously not a coincidence.

Edward is also aware of this: "I saw it on the fake nurse. When she pointed the gun at me, she showed her wrist. His wrist was facing me. I remember it very clearly. There was A tattoo like this."

What he was talking about was the time when Omer made his debut.

Although all signs point to Chris, he obviously doesn't have this energy.The leader of the black forces may be able to cover the sky in Miami, but in other states, he is not qualified, which Brant and Edward both know very well.

But this also means that there is something more secretive and huge that has connected these two cities and intervened in two human experiments.

Brandt had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he had touched some great conspiracy.Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and asked Omir to move to the side to let out the sign, then took a photo of the sign and sent it to Sam.

Sam's phone call came quickly.

"Where did you see this?" Sam's tone was a little hasty.

Brandt raised his eyebrows: "You know him? What is this?"

"Of course I know." Sam calmed down and said, "Remember what I said, Chris became more unscrupulous after he had a backer a year ago?"

What did Brandt realize: "Is this a sign of Chris' backer?"

Sam said: "Yes, no one knows the name and appearance of that person. People only know that he is called Black Mist. He began to appear in the field of vision of the black and gray forces 24 years ago."

"24 years ago?" Brandt asked sensitively, "Why this time?"

Sam said: "That's unknown, I don't know much about him."

Why did it happen to be 24 years ago, and that time was also the time when he came to this universe. Is it really just a coincidence between the two?And behind these two human experiments, why is there the shadow of black mist?

Brant had many questions, but if even Sam didn't know, maybe no one else would.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart for the time being, Brant began to ask Sam about something else: "Should I be paid for destroying the laboratory for you?"

"How do you know I just finished it?" Sam said, "Just trying to find time to inform you about your mother's case 19 years ago. I'll send the details to your mailbox later. Good news for Ann Moser, he just got back to Miami early yesterday morning."

Brant: "He's back?"

Sam said: "Not only that, he rents a place, which is quite close to your other brother's home."

Brant said, "He's going to Dexter. I see, thanks this time."

"Equivalent exchange, thank you." Sam said with some emotion: "But I really can't think of it. I search for information and find clues for you every day. I am tired like a dog, but you are very lucky and happy. But young people still have to Be temperate, or you will regret it when you get old."

Did Brent understand: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sam snorted: "There's no need to pretend, I've seen it all."

Brant was even more puzzled: "What did you see?"

Sam also wondered: "The photo, you just sent it to me."

Bluntly zooming out the call interface, Brant clicked on the photo.

In the middle of the photo is the magnified Flying Fish logo against the background of the culture fluid, and in the lower left corner of the photo, probably because of the angle, Omir's small half of his body just happened to be photographed.

From the waist to the lower half of the buttocks, and then to the entire left leg, everything was photographed.

Emmm...

Brandt immediately realized what the other party had misunderstood after contacting Sam's sour teasing.

"You think too much." He said jokingly, "That's a man's waist and legs, not a woman's, can't you see it?"

Sam said "Oh" and fell silent.

Brandt just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the explanation was clear, when he heard the other side hesitantly ask: "So you like men?"

Brandt: "?"

Sam: "Tank play?"

Brandt: "???"

No chat today!

Hanging up the phone resentfully, Brandt admired Sam's brains a little bit. He looked up at Omer, and Omir also looked at him with a feeling, and the eyes of the two converged through the incubator...

For some reason, Brandt suddenly felt a little guilty.

He retracted his sight as if he was burned, and his mind was filled with Sam's wretched and teasing voice:

"You are quite lucky."

"So you like men?"

"Water tank play?"...

Can't think about it anymore!Brant forced himself to get rid of the yellow waste brought by Sam in his mind, turned around sharply against Omir's suspicious gaze, and strode towards Edward at the console.

Even he himself didn't realize that he was running away, and his whole face was slightly flushed...

Edward entered a series of commands into the console, and when he heard Brant approaching, he asked without raising his head, "Why are you here with me instead of staying with Omir?"

Brant pretended to be serious and said, "I want to ask you, when will he come out?"

Edward said: "Goodwin's technology originally meant that he had to come back to recharge for 12 hours after leaving for 12 hours, but I improved it. Omir stayed in the incubator for 12 hours, and there is no problem leaving for 72 hours."

Brandt calculated the time when Omer had the rejection reaction, and it was indeed the third day after he appeared, and counting the time it took to come to Miami, it was almost 72 hours.

He was still a little worried: "Is there no other way? If he keeps charging like this, wouldn't he be inseparable from the incubator?"

Edward shook his head: "No. Because of this, Frank firmly believes that he can control an entire army of reborn fighters, because everyone cannot do without his incubator."

Brant's heart sank.

But he still has other doubts: "What about you?" He said: "Frank is to control the reborn warrior, what about you?"

Edward's hand that kept tapping on the input stopped, he glanced at Omir in the incubator, and sighed silently.

"As I said, the genetic arrangement of Omir's body is amazing." He said slowly, "He is suitable for many people."

Brandt: "Like?"

"For example, my sister." Edward lowered his head and moved his hands again: "She is not yet 10 years old and has not grown up. I can't save her, but Goodwin's technology can. When Frank finds me , I knew it was something I couldn't refuse."

"Then why did you give up now?" Brant asked, "Aren't you going to save your sister?"

"I didn't give up," Edward said.

"But you betrayed Frank, took us into the base, and ruined his plan." Brandt analyzed: "Still, you have a way to steal or duplicate the culture fluid, which can be used by Omir to alleviate the rejection reaction in the future." ? This is indeed a solution."

Edward whispered, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"What?" Brant suddenly realized something was wrong.

Edward looked at him and repeated: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Brandt's heart.

Edward typed the last command on the console, and the next second, a mechanical arm suddenly rushed over from the front, pinning him firmly against the wall.

By the time he realized it, his limbs had already been locked together by heavy chains!

The mechanical hand left slowly, and Brant fell to the ground. He finally realized belatedly that Edward probably never thought of betraying Frank from the very beginning. Everything he did was to bring them here. Numb him, let him relax, and fortunately at this moment, hit him with a single hit.

Omir anxiously swam around in the incubator. He wanted to break the glass of the incubator, but he couldn't do anything in the jelly-like culture solution.

Edward looked away: "Sorry, but I want to save my sister."

"I was careless." Brant fiddled with the iron chain, and sneered: "Your acting skills are really good. Being a doctor is a waste of talent."

Edward said to himself, "Calm down here, I won't hurt you."

Brandt said: "Yeah, you will only hand Omer to Frank, and then let him fight desperately, let him bleed to save your sister, and even save more people who can benefit you."

Edward fell silent, and Brant didn't waste his time talking. He did understand, but he wasn't completely powerless to resist. The iron chains restricted his movements, but they couldn't restrain the tentacles of consciousness.

As long as his consciousness establishes a connection with Edward, it is not difficult to control him to open the chain.

Thinking of this, he began to manipulate his consciousness, like he did with a clown, split a small strand, and swam towards Edward...

However, when the conscious body was about to reach the opponent's brain, a black hole suddenly opened up on the ground under his feet, and he only had time to let out a low cry before being swallowed by the hole of Hei Suosuo.

Omir: "!!!"

Edward murmured in astonishment: "That... what is it?"

……

Brant didn't know what it was, but when he regained consciousness, he was already in a huge eerie castle.

He dragged the heavy iron chain and walked in, just in time to meet a man in a green suit and a green hat, who jumped down from the second floor.

"A newcomer?"

He stared fixedly at Brant, then suddenly opened his arms and shouted, "Welcome to Arkham Asylum!"

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The exciting moment has finally arrived, our Boob is finally going to take over Arkham, the dog-hating old father, and a home full of "love", gratifying.

ps. The DC outfits that must be complained about, dare you think about green hats?