The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 293 Game Start

In the darkness, Bruce felt that he had been falling, and the strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness surrounded him, making him feel very uncomfortable.

His limbs and body didn't work at all until he finally hit the ground when the long darkness and the fall made him dizzy.

In an instant, Bruce woke up.

Since the last incident, Bruce has set an alarm in his consciousness. Once he falls into a dream, or once someone tries to interfere with his dream, he can wake up immediately. Now, Bruce immediately realizes that he entered Had a dream.

He looked down to see a black and gold floor beneath his feet, and then he looked up - endless floors above.

The muffled sound of heels on the floor rings in his ears, and Bruce turns to see Schiller.

The professor was dressed as usual, wearing a long trench coat and tie, except that his head was a spinning globe.

"Professor..." Bruce narrowed his eyes, and he thought of what Schiller said to him when he parted during the day.

"'Have a good dream', does it mean that you want to come to me in your dream?"

"I'm sorry, Bruce, I entered your dream without your consent and dragged you here."

"But I will say... welcome to the temple of my mind."

Schiller stretched out his arms and showed Bruce all this, and Bruce looked at him and said, "Is this the tower that descended into the depths of my consciousness last time?"

"That's right, they've all visited, only you haven't, but obviously, your tour will be a little different from theirs..."

"What?" Bruce asked.

"Others bought a round-trip ticket, but you only have a one-way ticket to come here. If you want to go back, you have to climb to the top, otherwise you will be trapped here forever..."

"is it?"

Bruce looked up, snapped his fingers, and in an instant, he sat up from the bed.

Since the last serial dream, Bruce has set up a series of very complicated mechanisms in his brain to achieve the effect of waking up immediately once he is forced into a dream.

At this moment, he heard a knock on the bedroom door, and Schiller's voice sounded outside the door: "You don't have to try to use that mechanism in your mind, it's a complete waste of your energy, because I'm not It simply hypnotized you, but borrowed from the Sandman and directly pulled you into a dream, you can't wake up..."

Bruce closed his eyes, and in an instant, the scene collapsed, and he sat up on the bed again.

Schiller had already opened the bedroom door, stood there watching him, Bruce fell down again, then sat up again, Schiller was still there.

Bruce frowned and repeated the process of getting up, like doing sit-ups, but no matter how many times, Schiller stood at the door and watched him.

After not knowing how many times, Schiller knocked on the door frame with his hand, made a sound to attract Bruce, and said, "If you can't understand this, then I'll tell you in another way-this is the homework of psychology class." Part of..."

But Bruce ignored him completely, still trying to wake up, even though many times of mental stimulation had made him pale and covered in cold sweat.

Batman's character determines that he can't trust anyone, and it's impossible for anyone to spy on and manipulate his dreams at will.

Schiller said to him, "Stop."

Bruce stopped for a moment and turned to look at Schiller. He saw the professor's face gradually cool down.

Schiller looked him in the eyes and said, "Bruce, you've been in my class for so long, why don't you understand..."

Bruce looked him in the eyes, said nothing, and then he heard Schiller's tone drop:

"...no one in my class can fail to turn in their homework."

As the voice fell, his figure disappeared, and in an instant, another terrifying figure appeared in front of Bruce's door—he was wearing a red and green striped sweater, one of his hands was a sharp iron claw, and his skin looked like it had been burnt. With the shedding red muscles, a horrible shrill smile came out of his mouth.

Bruce didn't even see his movements clearly, and was stabbed into his chest by the sharp blade on his finger. In the severe pain that was as real as it was, he woke up again from his dream.

But this time, what appeared outside his bedroom door was a man in black wearing a white mask and holding a dagger. More importantly, he also brought his own music, the kind of "thump, thud, thump" like a quickening heartbeat. When the music played, Bruce rolled under the bed, dodging the gleaming dagger, and then elbowed the tall killer's knee from the side, but in the end he still couldn't dodge the gleaming dagger.

When Bruce sat up from the bed again, he turned over and got out of bed in an instant, and this time, a man wearing a hockey mask and holding a machete appeared outside the door.

This time, Bruce managed to injure him. He stabbed a sharp candlestick into the man's chest, but unfortunately, he just took two steps back, then swung the machete again, and slashed at Bruce.

After waking up again, what appeared in front of him was a terrifying murderer with human skin sewn on his face and holding a chainsaw...

This time, Bruce didn't choose to confront him head-on. Instead, after throwing a handful of shards of glass at him, he jumped out of the window and came to the rainy night in Gotham.

When he landed, he looked up, and a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky. In the brief light, he saw that huge tower standing in the city center, like a silent black giant.

At this moment, he heard Schiller's voice ringing in his ears:

"Bruce, originally, I just wanted you to climb the stairs in the hall of my mind. For a fledgling vigilante, it is the best choice to exercise willpower and thinking ability."

"You can only climb one floor in one night. It's just a very easy homework. You have at least two years to complete a long-term project..."

"But now, Bruce, you're trying to avoid doing your homework, so I'll have to switch to a less humane method..."

"I'll let every bad kid who doesn't do their homework know what the consequences are...the game is on, Bruce."

In the end, Schiller's tone was colder than the rainy night in Gotham, and at the same time, Bruce saw another lightning strike in the dark alley at the entrance of Wayne Manor——

A man wearing a white mask and holding a dagger walked towards him quickly. A monster wearing a striped sweater and one hand with iron claws was lying on the wall and smiling at him. The roar of the chainsaw became louder and louder. When the machete struck , Bruce almost didn't see his movements clearly at all, and the darkness struck again.

But this time, Bruce didn't return to the bed, but returned to the gate of Wayne Manor, and there were still four terrifying murderers waiting for him outside.

Bruce was unarmed and with nothing around to exploit, he had to make his way through them with his bare hands.

And Bruce saw that behind the alley, in the deeper night of Gotham, there were countless terrifying eyes staring at him.

The rain in Gotham is getting heavier and heavier, following the thin rain lines upwards, passing through the thick clouds, and above the head is a ceiling full of stars.

After crossing the ceiling, there are seats in the theater. Evans, who was leaning on the chair, shivered. He turned around, crossed himself on his chest, and said to Schiller, "Professor, I swear that I never missed any homework. ! I wrote every homework! I swear..."

Cobbot also swallowed his saliva. He was considering whether to cross Gotham University from his list of candidate universities. Victor stroked his temples and turned to Schiller and said, "It's okay, this It's a dream, right?"

"The killers you made up are quite interesting, not only have their own characteristics, but also seem to have their own set of behavioral logic..."

"...Wait, that's fictional, isn't it?"

　Popular science:

Red and green striped sweater with clawed hands: Freddy - "A Nightmare on Elm Street"

A tall man with a white mask holding a dagger and his own BGM: Michael - "Moonlight Panic"

A man with a machete in a hockey mask: Jason - "Friday NO.13"

A massacre with a chainsaw in hand with human skin sewn on his face: Human Leather Face - "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre"

The above four are collectively known as the Four Great Murderers in Film History.

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