这日，美国FBI组织内，楚浩然捂着身上的伤口醒来，只觉得身上一阵疼痛，接着，他拿过了自己的手机，手机屏幕反映着自己的脸，只见他的额上还缝着针线！
“会毁容吗……”楚浩然无奈，下床去倒了一杯水。
这时，外面传来了丽莎和另外几个FBI成员的声音。
“Can the invisibility cloak Jackson wore be repaired?（杰克逊穿的那件隐身衣还能修好吗？）”
“It's hard to say, after all, the test performance is already showing signs of failure. I'm worried that forcing continued use might lead to spontaneous combustion...（难说，毕竟测试性能已经冒烟了，我担心后面再强行使用会引起自燃啊……）”
“It's better to just destroy it, this way, we can avoid any accidents.（那还是毁了吧，免得出意外了。）”
“By the way, how's Ben?（对了，本怎么样了？）”
“He’s recovering well and can already go for walks.（恢复得不错，已经可以出来走走了。）”
“Oh, and Jackson, I'll check how he's recovering.（那就好，哦，对了，还有杰克逊，我去看看他恢复得怎样了。）”
说着，丽莎走进了楚浩然房间内。
“Lisa.（丽莎。）”楚浩然放下茶杯，看了过去。
“Jackson, can you get out of bed?（杰克逊，你可以下床了吗？）”丽莎立马迎上前去，另外几个FBI成员紧跟其后。
“Yes, Lisa, when can I remove my thread?（对，丽莎，我的线什么时候拆啊？）”楚浩然问道。
“At least another half month remains, but Jackson, is
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