family history of mental illness

After struggling to get out of the airport, the two of them quietly came to the outskirts of King County. Within 300 meters of Frank's scientific research base, they found a small hotel with the highest cost performance and walked in.

It was three or four o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark. At this time, it was neither early nor late, and the passenger flow of the hotel was always very low.

So when the two of them walked in, the waiter, who was yawning and watching dramas from boredom, didn't even notice them.

It wasn't until Brant tapped on the table with his fingers that she woke up like a dream, dropped her phone, and looked at them.

Brandt said succinctly: "Book a room."

"How many rooms?" The waiter hurriedly sat up, and the mouse flicked wildly, shaking off the lock screen of the computer.

Brandt looked at Omer.

There seemed to be a twinkle in Omer's eyes.

Brant nodded knowingly, patted him on the shoulder, put on an expression of "I understand", then turned to the waiter and said, "One room."

The corners of Omir's mouth turned up uncontrollably, and then he saw Brandt approaching his ear, and whispered, "We need to save money, I understand."

The corners of Omer's mouth collapsed quickly.

A restless young boy's heart was chilled by the ice water.

The waiter in front of the computer let out an "ah" and said, "Sorry, two guests, the standard room is full."

Brang asked, "And what else?"

The waiter stretched his head halfway from behind the computer, looked them up and down, and then said hesitantly, "Couples... big bed room? Is it suitable for you?"

Brandt: "..."

The waiter continued: "A full set of props, various facilities, is it worth using?"

Brandt: "..."

Omir's cold heart became hot again, and he interrupted uncontrollably: "No problem, a room with a big bed."

Brant looked at him strangely, Omir forced himself to keep his face straight, and said solemnly: "Action is important."

"Okay." Brant glanced at him, always feeling a little weird.

The waiter quickly opened the room: "Okay, room number 502, your room card!"

After finally completing the check-in procedure, the two of them went up to the fifth floor and lay side by side on the big bed, ignoring the dim and ambiguous lights, the small TT by the bed, and all kinds of cat ears and dog tails hanging in the cabinet, and started You make a plan with me.

Omir analyzed: "Although the armed level of the scientific research base is not high, it is not easy to infiltrate."

Brandt suggested: "Go buy two sets of climbing tools tomorrow, instead of entering from the inside, let's try to break out from the outside."

Omir said: "You can try it. When I escaped, I also went through the window. I am afraid that they have experienced this and rearranged the top floor. It is not so easy to go outside."

"Give it a try," Brant said.

Omir was a little depressed. Whenever he talked about the escape before, he would think of that little girl, and he didn't know what happened to Jennifer after he left.

Has the disease worsened?

Have you been blamed by your brother?

Have you ever been embarrassed by Frank?

Brandt is no better than Omir. Although he doesn't have to worry about a little girl, he has to think about it and find a future for a "big baby".

The incubator was too heavy and huge to carry, so he could only think of other ways, from how to infiltrate to how to threaten Frank, from stealing information and technology to instigating against Edward, he thought a lot, but when his thoughts were clearest, , was knocked by a burst of "悾悾", all disrupted.

Brandt said dissatisfiedly, "What's the sound?"

Omir said, "Sounds like knocking on glass?"

Who in a normal person would climb to the fifth floor to knock on the glass?Can't you go through the door?

Turning over and sitting up irritably, Brant walked to the window, opened the curtains, and then saw a half-acquainted half-acquaintance.

"Superman?" He had seen this guy's ability before, and knew that he and Omir would not be able to resist anyway, so he opened the window generously: "Why are you here?"

Clark stepped on the window sill and jumped in, continuing the previous topic.

"I want to know how you know who I am."

Brandt couldn't explain the existence of the system, so he could only say: "You have almost no disguise, so of course you can recognize it at a glance."

Clark retorted: "Of course I'm faking it."

"That pair of glasses?" Brant said directly, "It doesn't make any difference if you take it off and put it on. It can't fool anyone at all."

Clark said: "But no one around me ever found out who I was!"

Emmm...

Brant thought about it carefully, and said hesitantly, "Maybe they are face-blind?"

Clark: "..."

The unexpected guest, Superman, stayed in the small hotel for a long time, and they discussed a lot.

For example, Brandt used Batman, Iron Man and Spiderman's suit to prove the importance of covering his face.

For example, Omir also taught him the correct way to use the voice changer.

Another example is that after getting better, the two promised not to reveal his identity, and in exchange, they began to talk about the troubles they are facing now.

The soft-hearted Clark agreed to help, and things suddenly became easier.

It's just that Mr. Superman has to go to work during the day, and their infiltration plan can only be scheduled until night.

The problem is not big.

Brandt sent Superman away, thinking so.

When Superman left, the sky was completely bright, and the two people who hadn't slept all night went out to buy breakfast, and after eating, they both lay down on the bed and slept until the afternoon.

……

Brant woke up with a sense of suffocation.

In his sleep, he turned into a fisherman who went out to sea by boat, driving a small boat, drifting in the endless sea.

I don't know when the torrential rain poured down and the wind was strong. The boat was swept into the air, and then fell hard and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The moment he fell into the water, he felt suffocated.

Then, the water suddenly surged, and a huge octopus emerged from the sea.

He was rolled up and tightened by the thick tentacles.

A feeling of suffocation stronger than submersion struck.

He growled in pain, woke himself up by accident, and then realized...

That guy Omir was pawing at him with both hands and feet, his wide T-shirt was rolled up to reveal his chest and belly, and his chest hit his face fiercely, squeezing the already thin air completely. clean up.

This bad sleeping position.

No wonder you dream of the sea and octopuses.

Brant blinked, and his long eyelashes swept across Omer's chest like a small brush, making him tremble.

He seized the opportunity, pressed Omir's chest, and pushed it away.

The nose and mouth were exposed to the air again, and Brant breathed heavily, feeling like he was finally alive.

And Omir, whose arms were suddenly empty, stretched out his hands in dissatisfaction, and fished in the air randomly, like a stupid monkey with long hands and long feet.

Brent let out a laugh, and the discomfort of being strangled completely disappeared.

He supported the bed and sat up, so naturally he didn't see Omir's little expression of relief after the catastrophe.

Naturally, he didn't know the fact that that hateful creature was pretending to be asleep.

After getting dressed, Brandt woke up Omir, who was pretending to be asleep, and waited for the other party to change into his travel clothes before saying, "Let's go out for a walk later."

Omir said, "Yes, I'm hungry after sleeping for so long."

"..." Brant said, "You really don't take your rejection reaction seriously, I mean go check it out!"

Omir knew he was in the wrong, so he could only say, "I also know where to step, but I'm a little hungry."

What else could be done, Brant, who was not hungry, had to take the hungry Omir out of the hotel, went to a small supermarket nearby, bought a small bag of fruit tart biscuits, went into a roadside shop, and bought two sandwich.

Omir ate happily, and took the time to ask, "Don't you want it?"

Brant refused him: "I'm not hungry, you eat by yourself."

OK.

Hearing what he said, Omir ate up the two Big Mac sandwiches by himself.

After weighing the fruit tart biscuit, Omir opened it, and the rich milk fragrance spread out.

Brant looked over subconsciously, saw his creations, grabbed three or four of them uselessly, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Brant said with an unacceptable expression: "You're worthless, have you not eaten for three days? The food is so rough?"

Omir was also very annoyed: "Ever since I got this body, I'm particularly hungry, and I wasn't like this before."

Brandt said: "You haven't had a body before, how do you know it's a problem with your body and not your own?"

Omir couldn't refute, he looked at Brant in a daze, and said, "That's right."

Brant looked at the bottomless biscuit bag a few times, grabbed it quickly, and stuffed the last two pieces into his mouth: "The last part is mine, I'm afraid you will hold on."

Omir couldn't help but rolled his eyes: I think you're greedy, right?

After lunch and dinner, it's time to get down to business.

They put on their hats, made a simple disguise, and began to use the stop report and the cover of the small shop to look at the frequency of people entering and leaving the scientific research base, as well as the surrounding places where they could use their strength to climb.

It was getting dark again, and they found another extreme sports store and bought two pairs of climbing suits, just in case.

At 09:30 in the evening, Superman arrived as scheduled.

He was still wearing a tight-fitting battle suit and a high-profile bright red cape, which made the specially worn gray and black Brant and Omer look as if they didn't exist.

After receiving two stares, Clark asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"You're so conspicuous," Brant said.

Clark was still puzzled: "Then?"

Brandt could only say: "There is a risk of exposure."

Clark smiled and said firmly, "Don't worry, no."

Brant didn't know where his confidence came from, but anyway, time was running out, so he stopped being picky, and discussed the details with the two of them.

Clark asked, "What are you going to do?"

Omir said: "Go up to the top floor from the outside, break open the window, and go down to the residential area on the next floor before the alarm sounds or someone finds out. If there is no accident, Frank should be recuperating inside."

"Then?" Clark asked.

Omir said simply and rudely: "Then beat him again and take the entire incubator away."

Brant said, "Don't listen to him, don't worry about Frank, just take the incubator away, don't make extra trouble."

Omir looked dissatisfied.

Brant asked: "You should be able to take the incubator from Seattle to Miami? Since you are carrying the entire plane, you can fly."

Clark couldn't help but said: "But more than 4000 kilometers..."

Brandt and Omer looked at him eagerly.

"Uh..." Clark scratched his head and agreed, "Okay, actually."

Brandt immediately withdrew his pitiful eyes and said, "Then let's start to act."

Clark instantly had the illusion of being cheated.

Omir responded, and both of them didn't understand Superman's wounded heart. They opened the bag intently and began to take things out.

Superman asked strangely: "What are you taking?"

Brandt maintained the posture of pulling out and said, "Of course..."

However, before he finished speaking, Superman couldn't wait to bend down slightly, clamped the two of them in his arms with one hand, then rushed up into the sky, kicked the glass, and brought the two to a safe landing. at the top.

He asked, "What did you just say?"

Brandt: "..."

He silently stuffed the fancy and useless climbing suit back into the bag, and threw it in the corner of the central control room on the top floor, pretending to have nothing to do, and said, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything just now."

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Omir: Rounding off, I'm having sex with Boob!

Brandt:? ? ?

Author: Ladies, are you still satisfied with the meat you see?

reader:? ? ?A few handfuls of meat (?_?)