The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1254 Lonely Shadows in Pairs ([-])

The dark alley was not completely dim in Batman's vision. He had already activated the night vision equipment on his mask, so he could see the man who suddenly fell from the sky opposite him very clearly.

The moment he saw him, countless messages flowed through his mind. Batman stared at him and asked, "What are you allergic to?"

It's not a particular tone, just like Batman used to express himself with a question sentence, he found a certain fact, and he didn't expect anyone to answer it.

"It has nothing to do with you." The other party unsurprisingly showed a resisting attitude, Batman stood still, and then asked the next question:
"How many people have you killed?"

Of course, this is not an interrogative sentence.

After getting a negative answer to a question that the other party cannot answer, immediately follow up with a fatal question. People with good intentions and conscience will feel guilty for answering the first question of the other party, and then seriously consider whether to answer the second question. question,

Even if there is still no answer, the demeanor shown in that moment of hesitation is enough to serve as evidence, a very common negotiation skill.

Batman isn't nervous, and his attitude looks a little odd.

It's like after eating a big meal, you find that there is a small dessert left on the table, so you fiddle with the fork intentionally or unintentionally, or like seeing a cat digging through the trash can on the way home at sunset. Take a little leisure time to think about the philosophical meaning between cities and beasts.

Batman saw that after the man on the opposite side got up from the ground, his first move was to hold his somewhat loose tie, use his fingers to pull the tie out from the crooked tie knot, and then take the tie that was already stained with rainwater. The tie was removed from his neck.

"You are preparing a weapon."

The affirmative sentence was repeated again and again, even when the person on the opposite side put the tie back around the neck again, the affirmative attitude did not waver in the slightest.

"A detective or a murderer who just came back from Mexico, was thrown from a height of three meters, recalling the content related to the FBI in his mind, and at the same time a teacher who just finished writing a lesson plan."

It is rare for Batman to say such a long series of words, this time it is an affirmative sentence, but on the contrary, it reveals doubts.

The picture on the screen of the thinking palace was fixed on the blue eyes under the mask, Barry stood up abruptly, ran to the side of the screen, pointed at Batman's face very aggrieved and said: "Look, he is like this! He It seems to always be able to predict the future!"

"Is he the Batman of your universe?" Bruce asked, just a simple interrogative sentence, but it made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the voice and voice of Bruce and Batman on the screen are not much different. But the tone is completely different, and it always makes people feel like a world away.

Barry nodded, and then said, "You said that Professor Schiller is easy to break free, so I can only run back along the most familiar path."

Bruce nodded and didn't continue talking, but Clark, who had just been dragged into the theater, was still in a daze. He spread his hands and said, "Who can explain to me what happened? Didn't you say that you want to treat Professor Schiller? Who else? Bruce, can you tell me what happened?"

"Haven't you figured it out? He has his own treatment plan." Konstantin, who was sitting in the front row of Clark, turned around and said, "He took your good professor to another universe."

"But, but aren't we now in Professor Schiller's thinking hall?" Clark didn't turn the corner a little: "Could it be that we are going to other universes together?"

"You can understand that Professor Schiller returned to the tower of thinking because he was allergic to broccoli, but at that time his body was still in the fields in Mexico." Bruce explained.

"Barry used the speed force to take Schiller's body through the universe to another universe with Batman, and the tower of thinking that existed in his soul naturally traveled through the universe."

"However, there is a hole under Schiller's thinking tower that connects to the dream world, and Morpheus, the god of dreams, gave me part of the authority after leaving." Constantine continued, "So, our souls can Come to the bottom of the cave through the dream world, and then enter Schiller's thinking tower."

"And there is more than one Schiller in the tower of thinking. I and another Schiller with higher authority will open the door for you, and you will naturally come in." Greedy said, throwing a popcorn into his mouth.

"So now it is equivalent to our soul being transported to another universe by Schiller's body?" Clark concluded after thinking for a while.

"Others are like this, but you are different." Lucifer, who was sitting at the front, straightened the feathers on his wings and said, "Your soul is special, and you can't all come in, otherwise the tower will be blown down by you." , so only you and me present are equivalent to a consciousness projection, not the whole soul."

Clark nodded, but then he raised his voice and said, "Then isn't this dangerous? If something happens to Schiller's body, wouldn't everyone's soul be ruined?!"

Constantine sighed and said, "Did you forget what I said before? There is a hole in the ground of Schiller's thinking tower that leads directly to the dream world. If something happens, won't we run away?"

"What? Professor Schiller is in danger, and you plan to run away?" Jason turned to look at Constantine and said, "You rotten man!"

"Did you know me on the first day?" Constantine pouted, and then he muttered in a low voice: "He is in danger, of course we should run quickly, or he will beat us together?"

"Counsel!" Harry commented decisively, and then stared at Constantine with Jason from left to right.

Constantine took a breath, looked again and said, "How can you be so arbitrary, do you know what happened to me?"

"Okay, stop arguing, it looks like someone is going to be in trouble." Greed said with a smile.

"Good evening, Batman of the Unseen."

Batman heard a slightly hoarse voice, from the airy sound between words, he could tell that the other party's condition was not very good, but what surprised him was that the other party did not hide this, that kind of Feelings of weakness follow everywhere.

"Did you just see how high I fell from?"

"More than two meters."

"Thank you."

Batman saw the man on the opposite side raised his head and heaved a sigh of relief, propping one hand on the wall next to him, as if he was a little unsteady, Batman looked at this situation and said:

"Your heartbeat and breathing conditions are normal, and there is no abnormal skin reaction. It is not a physical allergy. You can go to see a psychiatrist."

After speaking, Batman turned and left.

In the theater of the Temple of Thought, Bruce raised his eyebrows, and Greed, who was sitting next to him, handed him the popcorn bucket, looked at him and said with a smile:
"It's weird, isn't it? It's obvious that Schiller may be a serial killer. He came from a wrong place and was very suspicious, but he turned around and left without wanting to meddle in his own business. This doesn't look like you."

Bruce turned his head to stare at him, as if expecting him to say something, Greedy turned his head back, and continued to look at the screen and said, "But this is exactly the skill that an experienced hunter should master."

"Hunting is not going on an outing. Before the hunting starts, the hunter should know what his biggest goal is today. After completing the goal, he should stop in time, instead of continuing to go deep into the deep mountains and old forests because there are still a few bullets in the gun. "

"On the way home, if you encounter a few rabbits, you can beat them by the way, but if the opponent looks similar to the hunting target at first glance, or even a more cunning fox, then the best way is to remember Its characteristics and haunting places, after sufficient preparation, come again next time.”

Jason shuddered after hearing these words, greedily smiled again and said:

"Sounds a little creepy, why?"

"Because the hunter and the prey are different species, the hunter also knows this in his heart. He knows that no fox with sharp teeth and claws can beat the hunter with modern weapons. The defeat is not 'whether' but 'sooner or later' , if this is the case, why rush for a while?"

"The hatred that has been brewing for a long time will turn into something else." Greed stretched out a hand, pointed to the top of his head and said: "A higher contempt and contempt, a real cruelty, which brings The leisurely strolling and unhurriedness of the past is completely different from the rage, impulsiveness and passion... This is the real Batman."

Bruce stared at Batman on the screen quietly, his turning movement was very firm, without any hesitation in his steps, it didn't seem like he was leaving at all.

In Schiller's vision, this back view is more oppressive than the front view.

The dark knight is reminding the criminals watching him with an extremely calm and elegant posture that you have been targeted, and your every move, every word and deed will speed up the day of execution, like that that permeates every Gotham evening clocks in the streets, in every dark corner.

"Wait a minute." The voice came from behind Batman, Batman's footsteps paused,
Followed by another affirmative question: "...Aren't you from Gotham?"

"I know that criminals in Gotham have to follow the rules. I shouldn't stop you at this time. This is a very disruptive behavior."

Batman heard the slightly painful panting in this sentence getting stronger and stronger, so he turned around and looked at the man leaning against the wall.

Batman frowned slightly, as if he was measuring whether his judgment just now was wrong. From the front, this unexpected guest who fell from the sky looked like a Gotham man, but he didn't follow the rules.

"It's not that I don't understand the rules, it's just that I'm powerless now. So, kind Batman, can you do me a favor?"

Batman looked at him silently and said, "I told you, you should see a psychiatrist."

"I'm a psychiatrist."

"Aren't you good at learning?"

Another affirmative sentence, when Batman saw the fists of the person opposite him clenched slightly, he knew that the next hunting weapon was ready.

"Please take me to the hospital, Batman."

Hearing the gnashing of teeth in the other party's tone, Batman didn't pause at all. He walked forward quickly, supported the suspicious stranger, grabbed his arm, and helped him into the car.

"Are you surprised?" A deep voice sounded behind Bruce, and as soon as Bruce turned his head, he saw Schiller in a dark green striped suit walking to his side.

Greedy, holding the popcorn bucket, shrugged his shoulders and said: You guys talk first, I'll ask Hal about the energy of the green light. "

Bruce sat in his original position, but turned his head to look at the sick Schiller who was sitting next to Shi Shiran. The sick Schiller put his hand on the armrest of the chair, lightly picked his index finger, and the fingertip pointed to Bruce's neckline.

Bruce looked down and saw a bit of popcorn smeared on his collar.

His alarm bells sounded ten thousand times in his heart, but he still felt that this was a father reminding the restless child that it was too natural and too close, and then he felt guilty that if he didn't respond, it would be impolite .

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..." He smiled morbidly, looked back at the screen and said, "Let's talk about Batman."

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