Edward said with pity: Yes, he was punched by Omir and broke the bridge of his nose, he had just undergone surgery and was still hospitalized.Brandt realized: I haven't gotten used to the power yet, Omir broke my doorbell before.He stretched out his fingers and made a point motion: he pressed with too much force.Poor Frank.Deserved Frank.Brant took pity on the big boss of the tech company without sincerity, and continued to look at the control room.The culture supply box, monitoring table, data controller, and incubator Brant skimmed one by one, but suddenly stopped his gaze on the incubator.The incubator was about three meters long and more than two meters high, and it was filled with lake-blue liquid, and his eyes focused on a raised pattern on the glass in front of the incubator, which looked a little like a sign?
Wait, this sign Brandt looked at it for a moment, and it only felt very familiar.He must have seen it somewhere, or recently.As he walked briskly closer to the incubator as he searched for the logo in the memory palace, he leaned in to see the palm-sized bump on the glass.The autistic Omir couldn't help frowning, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a feeling of discomfort in his back.I couldn't help but shrink my toes and clench my fists, the strange feeling was still there, Omir had to be forced to end his self-isolation, and couldn't help but turn around, only to face Brandt's big face directly.To be precise, it was the part of him that was difficult to speak, and met the pair of green eyes that Brant came over, focused and full of curiosity.Omir: What kind of shame play is this?
Brandt said with a straight face: "Excuse me, you blocked this sign Omir."
Omir: What kind of rare dead straight man is this?
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Omir: What kind of rare dead straight man in the world is this?
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Set out to solve the physical problems of porridge porridge, make a fist!
Chapter 44 The logo on the forty-fourth psychiatric incubator is a bit like a misshapen butterfly, the body is too large, the wings are too small, and because it is only a raised pattern on the glass, it is not really visible.Slowly rubbing the lines on the incubator, he called Edward over: Come and see this.He gave up some space, pointed to the sign, and asked, "Do you know this?"
Edward was forced to stop what he was doing and walked over quickly: What?
Brandt said: What organization does a butterfly-shaped logo represent, or what kind of person?
Who does this scientific research base work for?
For Frank, of course.Confused, Edward approached the sign and looked intently.The two big heads came together, and with a serious and upright face, they looked at Omir's shy part, studying the strange lines on the tank.Omir: Omir's brow furrowed, his limbs swayed in discomfort, and he slowly turned around.What's the matter with a Brant, and Edward coming over?
But when I turned my back, there was a new discomfort, and the more shy part of the back became the center of exposure, which seemed even more unbearable.Within two minutes, he was shaking his limbs again and turning back again.Brandt said solemnly: Omir, can you not move around?
I can't see clearly.Edward also rightfully seconded: "I just felt familiar, and all of a sudden I was disrupted.Omir: Omir can't understand how these people can't be embarrassed by their naked bodies?
Is it really that the other see the prostitution, and the base sees the base?
Or maybe you've been in the memory palace for a long time and are out of touch with society?
Omir began to doubt life, but Brant and Edward did indeed piece together some clues to this sign.Brant first retrieved its existence in the memory palace.I've seen this in Chris's human lab.He said, "It's not a butterfly, it's a flying fish."
He remembered clearly that, unlike the vague lines, Chris's logo was engraved on the suitcase containing the illegal drugs, which was very clear and colorful.It was a black flying fish with a dark and narrow body, with a pair of large wings and a pair of small wings on its back.Brandt affirmed: I saw it when I destroyed Chris's human lab.He didn't care at the time, he just thought it was about Chris, but now the same sign appeared in Seattle, 4,000 kilometers away, which is obviously not a coincidence.Edward was also aware of this: I had seen it on the fake nurse, and when she pointed a gun at me, she showed her wrist, and his wrist was facing me, and I remember very well, there was a tattoo of this pattern on it.He's talking about Omir's debut.While all signs point to Chris, he clearly doesn't have that 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 both Brant and Edward know.But this also means that there is something more secretive and large, that has connected these two cities and interfered in two human experiments.Brandt had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he had touched some terrible conspiracy.Thinking of this, he took out his phone, asked Omir to move it to the side again, let go of the sign, and then took a picture of the sign and sent it to Sam.Sam's call was quick to come.Where did you see this?
Sam's tone turned out to be a little hurried.Brandt raised an eyebrow: You know?
What is it?
Of course I do.Sam steadied himself and said, "Remember when I said that Chris became more and more unscrupulous when he had a backer a year ago?"
What did Brant realize: This is a sign of Chris's backer?
Sam said: Yes, no one knows the name and appearance of that person, people only know that his name is Black Mist, and he began to appear in the field of vision of the black and gray forces 24 years ago.24 years ago?
Brant sensitively asked: Why this time?
Sam said: I don't know, I don't know much about him.Why was it 24 years ago, when he came to this universe, and was it really just a coincidence between the two?
And behind these two human experiments, why are there shadows of black fog?
Brandt has a lot of questions, but if Sam doesn't know, probably no one else knows.Putting aside his doubts for a moment, Brant began to ask Sam something else: Should I pay you for destroying the lab?
How do you know I've just got it?
Sam said: I was looking for time to inform you of your mother's case 19 years ago, the details of which I will send to your mailbox later, as for the Burian you are looking for.
Moser, good news, he just returned to Miami in the early hours of yesterday morning.Brandt: He's back?
Sam said, "Not only that, but he rented a place that was quite close to your other brother's house.Brandt said: He's going to Dexter.I see, thanks this time.Equivalent exchange, thank you what.Sam said with some emotion: But I really can't imagine it, I check the information for you every day to find clues, tired like a dog, but you are very happy and happy.However, young people still have to be temperate, otherwise they will regret it when they are old.Did Brant understand: What nonsense are you talking about?
Sam snorted: "Don't pretend, I've seen it all."
Brant wondered even more: What do you see?
Sam wondered, too: "Picture, you just sent it to me."
Confused, Brant zoomed out the call interface and clicked on the photo.In the middle of the photo is a magnified flying fish logo against the background of the culture medium, and in the lower left corner of the photo, probably because of the angle, Omir's small half of his body is photographed in.From the waist to the small half of the buttocks, and then to the entire left leg, all shines in.Emmm contacted Sam's previous sour teasing, and Brant immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood.You think too much.He said funny: That's a man's waist and legs, not a woman's, can't you see it?
Sam sighed and fell silent.As soon as Brandt breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this explanation was clear, he heard the other side ask with some hesitation: So you like men?
Brent:?
Sam: Tank play?
Brent:???
I can't talk about it this day!
Hung up the phone stupidly, Brant simply admired Sam's brain, he looked up at Omir, Omir also seemed to feel something, the eyes of the two converged through the incubator and I don't know why, Brant suddenly had a little bit of weakness.was burned to the point of general retraction, and his mind was full of Sam's lewd and teasing voice: You are very happy.So you like men?
Tank play?
Can't think about it anymore!
Brandt forced himself to chase away the yellow scrap that Sam had brought in his head, and turned sharply to Omir's puzzled gaze and strode towards Edward at the console.Even he didn't realize that he could be called a deserted and fleeing posture, and Edward, with a slightly flushed face, entered rows of instructions in the console, and when he heard Brandt coming, he didn't raise his head and asked: Don't accompany Omir, what are you doing here with me?
Brandt pretended to be serious and said: I want to ask you, when will he come out?
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Edward said: Goodwin's technique, which was supposed to be 12 hours away, had to come back and recharge for 12 hours, but I improved it, and Omir stayed in the incubator for 12 hours and left for 72 hours without a problem.Brandt calculated the time for Omir's rejection reaction, which was indeed the third day after his appearance, and then counted the time spent in Miami, which was almost 72 hours.He was still a little worried: Is there no other way, if he wants to continue to charge like this, won't he be inseparable from the incubator?
Edward shook his head: No.Because of this, Frank is convinced that he can control an entire army of reborn warriors, because everyone can't do without his incubator.Brandt's heart sank.But he had other doubts: What about you?
He said: Frank is in control of the Reborn Warriors, what about you?
Edward's non-tapping hand 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: For example?
Like my sister.Edward hung his head and moved his hands again: she wasn't even 10 years old, she hadn't grown up yet, I couldn't save her, but Goodwin's skills could, and when Frank found me, I knew it was something I couldn't refuse.So why are you giving up again now?
Brandt asks: Don't you save your sister?
Edward said: I didn't give up.But you betrayed Frank and led us to infiltrate the base, ruining his plans.Brandt Analysis: Or do you have a way to steal, or duplicate, the culture for Omir to ease in the future?
That's the way to go.Edward whispered: "Don't be so troublesome.What?
Brandt suddenly sensed something was wrong.Edward looked at him and repeated: it doesn't have to be that much trouble.An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Brandt's heart.Edward typed the last command on the console, and the next second, a robotic hand suddenly rushed from the front, pinning him to the wall.By the time he reacted, his limbs had already been chained together by heavy chains!
The manipulator slowly left, and Brant sat down on the ground, and he finally realized that Edward probably didn't want to betray Frank from the beginning, and everything he did was to bring them over, paralyze him, make him relax, and then at this moment, he hit with one blow.Omir anxiously swam around the incubator, trying to break through the glass of the incubator, but could not do anything in the jelly-like culture.Edward looked away: I'm sorry, but I'm going to save my sister.I was careless.Brant fiddled with the chains and sneered: Your acting skills are really good, you are a doctor.Edward said to himself: You calm down here, I won't hurt you.Brandt said, "Yes, you're just going to give Omir to Frank, and then let him bleed to save your sister and even more people who can benefit you."
Edward fell silent, and Brant didn't bother to say more, he did talk, but not without the power to resist, the chains restricted his movements, but they couldn't restrain the tentacles of consciousness.As long as his consciousness is connected to Edward, it is not difficult to control him to open the chains.Thinking so, he began to manipulate the consciousness body, like dealing with a clown, splitting into a small wisp, swimming towards Edward, but just as the consciousness was about to reach the opponent's brain, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked a black hole, and he only had time to whisper before he was swallowed by the hole of the black shuttle.Omir: !!
Edward muttered in astonishment: What is that?
Brant didn't know what it was, but when he regained consciousness, he was already in a huge, eerie castle.He dragged the heavy chain and walked inside, just in time to meet a man in a green suit and a green hat, who jumped from the second floor.A newcomer?
He looked at Brandt fixedly, then suddenly opened his arms and cheered: Welcome to Arkham Asylum!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ finally came the exciting time, and our Bubu was finally going to take Arkham, the disgusting old father, a loving home, and congratulations.ps.
DC style that must be complained about, do you dare to think about cuckold?
Chapter 45 Forty-Fifth Psychotic Arkham Asylum?
Brandt looked at the over-the-top cuckold, and then at the surrounding building environment, which was very different from Frank's research base, and suddenly a great sense of absurdity arose: What is this place, and why am I here?