American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"Dr. Ethan, hello, this is Dr. Connors, you will have a common language." Schiller introduced Ethan.

"Hello." Ethan and Connors shook hands, and Schiller continued, "I remember you all taught at the University of California, right?"

"Oh, yes, that's right," Ethan said. "I taught physics at the University of California for half a year, and that was years ago."

"Me too, except that I was a visiting professor and taught for a short period of time, and you know, biology wasn't much valued back then..."

"Remember when those little **** made a big mess at that graduation party?"

"Oh! You mean the people from the Onion Club? Of course I remember that the sheep ran rampant in the school for three or four days. It is said that old Professor Frank was kicked by them, hahahahaha..."

A few people chatted for a while, Schiller guided the topic without a trace, and soon, Ethan said with emotion: "That's really a life-and-death, right?"

"...They don't have such advanced methods of handling corpses. I fell into shock, and they threw me into the corpse pit. Fortunately, there was a kind-hearted corpse picker who found that I didn't seem to be dead, and he dragged me. I came out, and then Stark sent someone to find my body, wanted to bury me, and found that I wasn't dead..."

"Thanks to him, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines in that place. If Stark doesn't send someone back to find me, I may not survive for two days."

Dr. Connors shook his head and said, "You're a good professor, so why are you going to that place? Afghanistan is a graveyard, and the regular army won't be able to ask for it."

Ethan sighed and said, "Originally, there were confidentiality regulations, but now there is nothing to hide. It has something to do with a military plan."

Connors clenched his fingers. He glanced at Schiller, who exchanged glances with him, then coughed and said, "It's a coincidence that we recently discovered a military plan to conduct human experiments... "

"That doesn't matter anymore," Ethan said. "I've done my best to stop the inhumanity here, otherwise I wouldn't be left in that hellish place by myself."

Several people continued to chat, and Schiller gradually learned from Ethan's mouth the whole process of his survival.

Ethan is a physicist. He should be accompanied by the military to Afghanistan to conduct a secret experiment, but something went wrong in the experiment. Ethan seems to have moved some hands and feet, making some experiments unsuccessful, and the military withdrew. At that time, he was thrown into Afghanistan by one person, and then he was caught by the group of people who arrested Iron Man.

The group heard that Ethan was a doctor of physics and wanted him to make weapons for them, so the plot of the movie Iron Man 1 happened later, but the difference was that Ethan didn't die in the end, but escaped by luck .

This solved a question in Schiller's mind. It stands to reason that Stark's willingness to close the weapons manufacturing department should be very strong, but the Stark he met changed his mind after just a little persuasion. Le knew that he was just a psychiatrist, not God. How could Stark change his mind so easily?

In fact, it was because of the lack of the key point of Dr. Eason's death in the stimulation of Stark. Therefore, although Stark reflected on the fact that making weapons by himself might hurt more people, he did not have the original work. He was so paranoid, that Schiller only persuaded him a little, and he changed his mind, otherwise Stark would not turn back if others were to grind their tongues.

Schiller briefly introduced the recent story about Stark to Ethan, and Ethan was also a little embarrassed, but in the end he said: "In any case, the uncle who grew up with him is not dead, he is not alone. People, he still has relatives, this is a good thing, people always have to be a little concerned, so as not to fall into a desperate situation and not be able to turn back."

The three continued to chat in the psychological clinic. In fact, they had a lot in common, because they had similar education levels and shared many similar experiences.

Even if you count, all three are alumni, Dr. Connors has three Ph.D.s, Ethan and Schiller are two, and they have taught at many different schools, and there is always one or two of them. Schools overlap, and there is always a lot to talk about when it comes to this experience.

After a while, the door of the clinic slammed softly, and Peter came in with his schoolbag on his back. As soon as he came in, he was shocked by the halo of Xueba in the room, and he said, "Uh, isn't it time for me to come? Then I come back later..."

Before he could slip away, Dr. Connors stood up and grabbed him, put his arms around him and walked over and said, "Look, look at our genius boy, Ethan, this is Peter, still in high school, but he In my lab, I did a great job, not worse than any graduate student I've ever taught."

"Peter, this is Dr. Ethan..."

"Hello, Dr. Eason."

While Peter was saying hello, Steve also came in, he was holding a hot dog, he had not seen Connors, so Schiller introduced him: "This is Dr. Connors, medicine, pharmacology Ph.D. in science and biology, Dr. Eason, Ph.D. in mathematics and physics, and as for me, you should already know, Ph.D. in psychology and philosophy."

Steve opened his mouth, touched Peter's arm next to him with his elbow and said, "There are seven doctors in the house now, right?"

"There are only five of us."

"On average, each of us has more than one." Steve winked at Peter, Peter laughed, and he whispered, "I'll take 2 in the future, no, I'll take 3. Doctorate degree, so that 5 of us have 10 PhDs, and one person can get two on average.”

"Then I am also a double doctor, thank you very much."

After that, the two laughed together.

A few people sat down and chatted like most of the time. The topic was chatting, and the youngest person would be involved. Ethan asked Peter: "Have you considered your future professional direction? Which college are you planning to take? the University?"

"I haven't really thought about it yet." Peter said shyly: "Although my grades are not bad, I have no confidence in applying to those good universities. After all, there are too many people with good grades..."

"Don't worry, we can write you a letter of recommendation, but of course, you have to work **** your own, otherwise, even if you can get into a certain university, it will be difficult to graduate."

"You underestimate him too much." Dr. Connors said, "When he was an intern with me, his talent was absolutely among the best, let alone a university. I don't think there is any problem with him going directly to graduate school now."

"Oh, don't say that! Doctor, I'm still a long way off."

Connors found Peter's lack of self-confidence. He was not humble, but seemed to really have little confidence in himself.

He gave Schiller a look, and the two went to the roof to smoke together. Schiller said, "Peter's family conditions were not good and he was excluded from school. Even if his grades were good, he had to worry about college tuition every day. Uncle is a good man with ordinary ability..."

"I see, it's the same again. I've seen many students like this, and most of them lack self-confidence."

"Peter's problem is more serious, you know, he's Spider-Man, and he puts all the expectations of realizing the value of life in his superhero status, and we are all trying to correct him and encourage him to be more Peter. Parker's identity, but you also know that suddenly he has such a strong power, and he can use this power to help others, of course he will do so."

Schiller said: "You can't talk too much to people of this age, or use any professional knowledge to make them understand the balance between the two identities, their self-control is not as strong, which identity brings him. The greater the sense of accomplishment, the more he will rely on that identity.”

"It's such a pity, I don't want him to be a guy who just swings around and fights with those street gangsters. He's quite talented and smart, and he can achieve more."

As he was talking, Schiller found that a wisp of smoke came out of the sky, and then a tall figure appeared. Schiller narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, and found that it seemed to be a monster.

Schiller put out the cigarette, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, then said, "Go back first, something happened."

As soon as he got downstairs, Stark's phone called: "There is a monster over there in the East District. Go ask Dr. Connors for any clues."

"Dr. Connors? Why ask Dr. Connors?"

"Because this monster looks like an iguana, I think he and the lizard should belong to the same family?"

At this moment, Dr. Connors also took the telescope and saw the scene in the distance. The one who was jumping around in the city was a monster with red skin. Unlike ordinary lizards, it looked more like an iguana, with arms and the top of its head. All have iguana-specific spikes, rougher skin, and layered throat pockets under their necks.

Dr. Connors cursed, put down the binoculars, picked up his coat and was about to leave, Peter went up and grabbed him and said, "Doctor! Where are you going?"

"Go to the laboratory in Stark Tower, oh, yes, Schiller! Let him open the authority to me. This is most likely the product of the military plan. I have to find a way to solve this trouble."

"No~www.readwn.com~ From here to Stark Building, you may pass through the affected area. You are just an ordinary person. I will take you there."

"How are you going to send me there? Let me swing in the air like you? That stupid monster will definitely chase after us and bite."

Connors put on his coat and walked quickly out the door of the clinic. Peter followed, Connors walked to the front of his car and said, "Come on, get in the car."

Peter sat directly in the co-pilot.

But soon, he regretted it, because he forgot that Dr. Connors, like Steve, was a veteran.

When the car arrived at the gate of the Stark Building, Peter squatted on the ground holding the bumper and almost vomited.

The damage caused by that monster didn't even affect them, and they couldn't even see their taillights.

Dr. Connors said: "When I have both hands intact, I can drive my car for more than ten kilometers under the bombardment of six bombers. He is not far behind."

After he finished speaking, a thumb was slowly stretched out in front of the car's engine.