[Zhongyingmei] Can drawing cards save the world?

No. 12 saved his life due to death spores and stayed in the experimental cabin.

In the end, Strack went back to their old ways.

Unlike one of Captain America's comrades who is brainwashed and out of control, Elaine Hope doesn't have characters and emotions that galvanize her.

She was born blank.

Death is also blank.

This is Strack's first core concept for Elaine, the purpose is to make her as clear as possible of emotions.

It's just that he was thinking about one thing wrong.

The relationship between people is a rolling gear, as long as there is passage, existence, and perception, it is not blank.

This is also what the most primitive form of brainwashing will do-periodically erase people's memories.

And Elaine has been let go for a whole year.

She was lying in the medical room of Stark Industries at this time, next to Tony who was studying the device carefully.

Tony Stark has shut down the thing, and Elaine is still not well.

"Sir, the scan results are back." The AI ​​spoke intelligently, "There is a small device in her brain, probably shut down by an electromagnetic pulse attack."

"Why the hell is there a device in his head?" Tony scolded, but looked at the scanned 3D map with even more worry, "This little girl is not a bionic person, is she?"

"Scanned organs and organs are normal, but there seems to be a symbiont in the body. Can't be detected."

Peter panicked outside the door.No one knew why Elaine fainted suddenly, let alone why a person in Hao Duan Duan had a mind-controlling device in his head.

"Will she be all right?" Peter asked in a pitiful whisper.

Steve looked at what was going on inside, shaking his head, "I don't know." His blue eyes were fixed on the scan above, and Tony might not have noticed it, but he could see it clearly.

It was a tiny solder joint.

And at the disc-like welding joint, a tiny pattern was scalded.

It was a skeleton with six symmetrical tentacles underneath.

After a while, the professional surgeon who arranged to come has already entered the room with the equipment, and listened to Tony explain how the 3D model should be operated.

After explaining, Tony came out.

"What do you think?" he asked Steve.

"I saw the Hydra logo," Steve said, "inside the device."

Tony was silent, he seemed to think of something, bit his back molars, making the jaw line extremely tight.

"A new brainwashing device?" His tone was calm, but he seemed to be enduring something.

Steve knew what he wanted to say, thought twice, and said, "Maybe."

"You told me it's possible?" Tony resisted the urge to grab Steve's collar, only to feel a flame burning in his chest, and it was suspected of expanding, "Cleaning, it's still not clear—— —How many more people are they going to kill?"

Because of surgery, the back of Elaine's head had to be shaved off with a tweezer. This shave allowed everyone present to see the clear number on the back of the head - 0013.

"I'm going to kill them," Tony said.

It was a very tiny implant, made of medical-grade steel, and very finely crafted.

Tony bets this thing is at least 20 years ahead of current technology.At the very least, a "singularity" needs to be met.

If it weren't for a special purpose, no one would create such a thing.There is no equivalent effect on the market, and there is no substitute, only idiosyncratic.

The doctors handed the device to Tony.

——He guessed right, because of the pulse device, the main board was burned out.

"So... is Elaine still Elaine?" Peter asked.

This is a problem.

No one can guarantee that what Elaine does is not manipulated by this thing.

"She'll be fine," Steve reassured.

Elaine feels fine, but she doesn't know what's going on outside.

But just now, her mind seemed to be clearer.It's more like the feeling of forgetting what you were going to do a second ago, and suddenly realizing it when you sit down and slap your thigh.

What the heck.

Elaine cleaned up the fragments in her mind, as if she was sorting them one by one to make a puzzle.But there were many memories she couldn't comprehend.

She saw her own suicide, she saw Superman's heat rays, she saw the smoky Hall of Justice collapsing, and she also saw the memories in the laboratory.

"Are you awake?" Strack in memory said, "Try if you can walk."

She saw herself falling to the ground tremblingly, trying to walk but fell to the ground.

For a split second, Strack seemed so tall that she needed her to look up at him.

"Looks like it's still too young," he said. "Eleven! Put her back!"

Here comes the horror, the woman named 11 in a white coat looks exactly like her.

shit.

Looking at that memory, Elaine couldn't help but want to scold.

The memory was interrupted, and then seamlessly connected to another memory.

What she saw this time was a man and a woman. They were sitting in a corner of the laboratory, hiding behind the wall in fear.

"Wanda—don't be afraid." The silver-haired man comforted.

The memory was cut open again, but this time it seemed to be different from others.

Elaine felt a rush of emotion so hot it nearly melted her.She heard the gunfire, and with a sackcloth covering her face, she crouched in the cave camp, pretending to be a common soldier.

Tony Stark walked past her—he was wearing only a tank top, he was filthy, and someone had a motor attached to his chest.

"I'll tell you guys, I need a motor," he said, "I'll have a good shower, or I can't make it."

After that, Hannibal Lecter.

"We really hit it off," was what he said in prison.

It is also the only memory that belongs to Elaine himself.

And the "we" refers to the clown and him.

Louis Lane got off work from the Daily Planet as usual and waited for the bus.She didn't hold coffee this time, and her menstruation hadn't come for a long time, which made her a little suspicious, so she decided to buy a pregnancy test stick and go home to have a look.

"Please go to the pharmacy." She stopped a car and said.

The driver clumsily pressed the large dial, which caught Louis' attention, "Are you new to this, master?"

The driver nodded and reminded her to fasten her seat belt.

Louis has always sat in the back seat, and before setting off, he glanced at the ID information placed next to the co-pilot, and secretly wrote it down in case of accidents.

Roger Kane was sweating a little on his brow, but he thought the plan was foolproof.He opened the valve and let the air mixed with the characteristic hypnotic gas blow into the car through the air conditioner, and soon filled the entire car.

Seeing that Louis had fallen asleep, he drove towards the real destination.

This time, he insisted on pulling a bunch of people to be buried with him.

Bruce has been on the trail of the Joker - and recently finally made progress.

He rushed to the scene of the crime and saw the scarecrow's body.The scarecrow's corpse was in a state of inhaling the clown's laughing gas, his face was distorted, and he couldn't see a human appearance.The place where the fear gas was originally stored has been emptied, and two gas masks disappeared along with it.

Looking down, the clown's unique red mocking paint remained on the floor.

HAHAHAHA! ! ! ! !

Barry is running.

Just so suddenly, he suddenly remembered, but couldn't stop the car, and rushed into the garbage dump in front of him.

His leg is a bit broken from the impact, but thankfully he will heal faster.

He looked at the sky, then at the date, and that feeling came again.

It's the feeling of having a dream on your lips but not being able to express it.

He saw a large bird flying by in the sky - he flew straight for the Metropolis, his red cape fluttering behind him.

Barry remembered.

He pressed the transmitter Batman had given him.

Bruce got the message.

"Now, Louis Lane must be found immediately, Bat—" Barry was rarely serious, "or we're all done."

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