Marvel: I Can Control Metal

"Is there any problem?" Leo asked with a frown.

Leo did not want to talk about this topic.

Since entering Jason's spacecraft, I have been digesting the negative emotions during that time.

After coming back, I don't want to recall this memory again.

"Although I don't know how you do it, even if you can survive in space without eating or drinking, that period of time is a terrifying number."

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you." Coleson gently pressed Leo who was agitated.

"Originally, there was an experiment to test Guan Xiaohei's feelings, but also to test the pressure limit of some prisoners."

"We first asked some students to participate in the experiment voluntarily. The process lasted for five days, creating a relatively extreme feeling of deprivation of the environment, sound insulation, translucent protective mirrors, kapok gloves, etc., for the students to test."

"In this state, it's very similar to being in space, if you can live without a space suit."

"So, tell me the result, how many people passed."

Leo looked at Coleson and asked.

"No one passed. Despite the high pay, no one passed." Coulson said.

"Even students who finish the experiment after eight hours will make mistakes when doing simple things and cannot concentrate."

"When it reaches more than two days, people begin to have hallucinations. Four days later, the subject has trembling hands, cannot walk straight, responds slowly and is sensitive to pain."

"It will take three full days to return to normal."

"So? I don't have these symptoms." Leo frowned.

Coleson watched Leo slow down, and continued.

"But when a person lacks or has only a partial sensory input environment, the human mind will fill this vacancy by itself."

"The brain will create feelings, change feelings, and make it from past memories. It may also fabricate the needed feelings or hallucinations out of thin air."

Leo couldn't help thinking of how he felt when he twisted the metal, and used a model to reshape his feeling of emptiness.

"Anyone in such a situation basically lives in their own head, and the human mind is capable of constructing whatever it needs."

"For example, seeing things in the dark, like various colors, creatures, and imaginable things"

"Hear all kinds of voices, calling, talking, singing, roaring, etc. in an extremely quiet environment."

"You can feel the cold or hot wind blowing, the bugs crawling, or you can smell the stench or fragrance."

Leo sat up straight and stared at Colson. "What the **** are you trying to say?"

"Smell is a very primitive sensation. It can often dig out memories and create new feelings." Coleson continued to say deeply.

"The mind that feels deprived will further expand in any direction, and it may become stronger and worse."

"Then, the perception of time and place will be severely distorted in the dark, making cognition more and more chaotic, brain function damaged, and hallucinations more and more frequent."

"I didn't. I have practiced for several months without any problems." Leo retorted to Coulson.

"The mental state makes it feel different. What you said, you felt helpless at the time."

"And this extreme environment, feeling deprived, will eventually suffer from paranoid schizophrenia, because only the hallucinations and inherent self-protection mechanisms produced by paranoid schizophrenia are most suitable for this environment."

"I'm fine, I just didn't control my emotions at all."

Leo leaned back on the sofa, looked at Coleson and said.

"I hope you don't, too. It's not good for anyone." Coleson sighed lightly. "I just analyzed your previous situation and didn't mean anything else."

"I know I know."

Leo's brows wrinkled slightly again, and his memory had begun to be empty. He had originally created statues of many people he had known in the previous life in the universe.

But now they can't remember their appearance.

That kind of silence, but inexplicable auditory hallucinations and touch.

That's right, Coleson was right. At the end of that period, his brain's reaction speed slowed down, even if he couldn't hear anything, but in a daze, he always felt something.

Leo's golden light and the energy of gems can make him live in the void of the universe, but the spiritual emptiness cannot be compensated.

Simply, when it wasn't very serious, he ran into Jason's spacecraft.

But at that time, Leo also took a long time before he managed to slow down.

During the month when he returned home, Leo experienced unprecedented insomnia, and he cherished the time spent with his aunt, uncle, and Peter even more.

Today, I learned that the key to life-extending Extremis Virus, Chen Haoran, has disappeared, and the guy in front of him still has a hint of sarcasm.

Leo only felt his brain hot, and when he recovered again, he was already leaning against the wall.

"Sorry, maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently. My memory is a little confused. That period of time still had some impact on me."

Leo stood up and shouted to a few people who peeked aside, "By the way, Simmons, give me the location of the laboratory. I'll go and see for myself first."

"Don't do this, Leo, you better take a break now."

Coleson stopped Simmons, who passed the position in his hand, looking at Leo and even said.

"Your mood is a bit unstable right now. You should take a break, Fitz, and take Leo to take a break. There will be about five hours to Hong Kong."

Leo looked at Fitz walking in front of him and the few people watching him from the side, and sighed, "Okay."

Follow Fitz to the guest room on the second floor of the plane.

After Leo left, Coleson's face became more cautious and a little ugly.

Ward and Simmons came to Coulson, and May came here after setting up automatic sailing.

"Coelson, what's the situation?"

"Leo’s mood is a bit wrong~www.ltnovel.com~ He is a little different from the one I know, so I should report it to the director, but I don’t have a way to contact Fury alone. I am going to apply for permission. You are optimistic about Meyer. Skye and Skye, do you have something to report to me?"

Coulson hurriedly left, but Fitz and Simmons were at a loss, "What's the matter?"

...

Under Lena's guidance, Chen Haoran was completely immersed in the fantasy of Zhi Yanxia.

Injected a small amount of centipede medicine, it can last about a day.

After Chen Haoran succeeded in the injection, when he shot again, the small fire tornado in his original hand was three times larger.

It can even be thrown directly, launching a fireball with a high temperature of several hundred degrees away from a dozen meters away.

Chen Haoran looked at her powerful power with some surprise, and she trusted Rena even more.

And Lena was outside the laboratory, talking to another woman, who was the same researcher of the Centipede Project that Mike rescued from the Los Angeles explosion.