Schizophrenia

"You're finally here, little bat. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The arrogant voice was as usual.

"Joker, let her go!" Batman's processed thick subwoofer sounded a little scary.

"Why?" Napier's voice was trembling, and the woman's voice could be vaguely heard, "Look, why don't you choose one of the two?" Multiple choice questions are the clown's favorite game, but he still prefers Prefer filling in the blanks.

"Let them go!" Batman's voice was always full of anger.

"I said, choose one of the two!" The lights in front of him overlapped, and a wrinkled middle-aged face appeared in front of him.The arrogant voice of the clown still lingers in my ears: "Let's do a multiple-choice question, little bat. Do you choose this new technological star, or that pregnant woman over there?"

"Oh, did I forget to tell you, the woman over there graduated from the Department of Management. But this one over here is a super high-level genius who is above three doctorates." The clown's voice was extremely proud, "You said , Which of them has a greater effect on ST? Managers or technical personnel?"

"Little bat, hurry up and choose, as long as any one of them moves the seat, the bomb next to the other will explode. Look at such a long distance, even if you have scud... oh, maybe you can save A moment, but you didn't!" The clown's voice gradually faded away.

The middle-aged man in front of him kept looking at him with a sullen face.Then his face swayed and turned into a woman standing in the sea of ​​fire, watching him with a smile, and then being swallowed by the fire.That smile was like a long time ago, when Martha was alive, she would sit in the yard and watch Bruce play and smile, which was heartwarming.

He heard the woman's voice, which was very clear in the explosion: "I love you."

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"gentlemen?"

"Huh?" Jacob was stunned for a moment, looked up at the butler standing by the side of the sofa, and threw the book in his hand on the table, "Oh, they left." He raised his hand and rubbed his temple .

"I think they have been away for a while." Afu put the tea set on the coffee table, "What does Mr. Magician want to tell me?" Bruce is not there, and Afu is now talking to Jacob as a guardian , not the butler of the Wayne family.In some respects, the role of butler is not convincing.

"Bruce asked me to investigate a person," Jacob looked up at Ah Fu, trying to find something from his movements.

"So, have you found anything?" Ah Fu's expression did not give Jacob a satisfactory answer, which actually made Jacob even more at a loss, "Yes, but I am more curious about why you would recite How about building Bruce a tombstone that belongs to Wayne?"

"He's a member of the Wayne family." Afu made tea, and then put the cup in front of Jacob.

"No answer to my question." Jacob curled his lips, but his voice was calm. "My question is, why didn't you tell Bruce that Jacob has got a tombstone and he is dead."

"Only at this time, I am sure that you are not a lunatic. On the contrary, your sensitivity is amazing." A Fu shook his head, "What did you find?"

Jacob didn't speak, just looked at Ah Fu, not even interested in paying attention to the tea in front of him.Looking at the other person's expression, Ah Fu knew that he could only be honest.He has seen the magician's methods once or twice, and besides that, he really doesn't want the magician to continue to investigate: "If I tell you, can you make sure you don't tell Bruce?"

"Depends on what you told me." Jacob grinned without sincerity.

"I hope you tell him that Jack is dead." Ah Fu shook his head, "He can't survive."

"Well, it sounds pessimistic, but that's my opinion too." Jacob nodded.

"I think Bruce told you about the 'Pine Forest Farm' plan more than ten years ago." Afu looked at the magician, "That kid is also a part of the plan."

"Oh, a birth defect." Jacob pouted, "I thought it was such a big deal."

"It's not." Ah Fu shook his head, "That child is the result of the plan."

Jacob lowered his eyes and heard Ah Fu's statement: "I just heard about this matter from Master Thomas. He knew that a child also participated in this plan for some reason. The defect is mental insufficiency and congenital Mentally disabled children. But after the program was shut down, the trial worked."

Jacob looked at the reflection in the teacup in a daze.

"Master Thomas was the only one who knew about this. He secretly sent the child to the orphanage, hoping that he would have a good future. But he didn't expect that Master Martha got into a car accident right after that and lost his soon-to-be A child was born. When I saw the child again in the orphanage, Master Bruce felt that this was what God meant."

Jacob watched the swaying water pattern of the teacup and listened quietly.

"But that experiment left sequelae." This is a novelty, why didn't he know, "The child's brain was overdeveloped. The original idea of ​​the experiment was to create a group of gifted children. The Wayne Corporation creates advanced technology, so the researchers stimulated the child's brain as much as possible. Nothing happened at the time, and everyone thought the experiment had failed."

"Until you brought him home." Jacob suddenly realized what was strange before.

"Yes, that child is a bit withdrawn. Looking at the playthings of children of the same age is more like watching a joke. He has strong hands-on ability and quick learning ability. At that time, Master Thomas was a little worried. He privately gave the child I did the test, and the result was amazing." Ah Fu sighed.

"Excessive brain development?" Jacob subconsciously rubbed the ring on his hand.

"At that time, his brain was already three percent larger than that of ordinary people, and there was even the possibility of further development as time went on. The data was too dangerous for a three or four-year-old child, so Master Thomas decided suppress, or even obliterate, this growth."

Jacob suddenly realized something, and he didn't want to listen anymore: "He succeeded, but this restraint is continuous. You are the person closest to the child, so it has been carried out by you. But he disappeared, this kind of restraint continues. Suppression fails. It's been almost three years, and the child has little chance of surviving."

Ah Fu responded with silence, and just turned his head to look at the clock on the wall: "It's almost an hour, let's go to Officer Bullock." Standing up, Ah Fu turned his back to the magician and said in a hoarse voice, "I really hope that The child is alive, besides Master Bruce, he is the only one left in the Wayne family."

"So you never told other people that you built a tombstone. That's why, the tombstone is blank." Jacob looked at Ah Fu, "I see, you go first."

"Mr. Magician?"

"I still have things to do."