The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.
Chapter 949 What Schiller Fears Most
Chapter 949 What Schiller Fears Most
Batman stepped forward and looked at Zatanna and said, "I think, actually, it can be..."
Zatanna looked a little tired. Multiple teleportations consumed her a lot of power. To use virtual memory, not only power but also energy was needed. At this time, Batman came up and interrupted her, which made her a little distracted. God, so, she stopped what she was doing, looked at Batman and said:
"Bruce, I'm busy with business right now. If you really have any suggestions, can you wait until I'm done? You'll distract me."
Looking at Zatana's pale face, Batman still didn't say the second half of the sentence in the end. Constantine also wanted to say something, but seeing Zatana's tired face, he finally didn't say it.
So, Zatana picked up the knife, picked another ball of light, stretched out her hand and held it lightly, and the ball of light spread out to become a screen.
Zatanna's brows were deeply frowned, and her expression looked a little serious. While she was thinking, Batman saw a room appear on the screen.
It was a very common English-style living room in a Gotham manor. As soon as you entered the door, there was a whole set of sofas and a small round table, and then there were several rows of bookshelves, and there was a dark desk at the end. There are also bookshelves, and there are many things on the desktop, such as letters, ink screens, globes and so on.
Finding the right scene, Zatana breathed a sigh of relief, but soon continued to hold her breath and began to arrange other parts.
To disguise a murder case, a corpse is naturally needed. It seems that Zatanna should not have seen too many dead corpses of ordinary people. She stood in front of the screen and thought for a long time, and finally only came up with a fat, like A man with the appearance of a politician, and lay him flat on the ground.
"Okay, what should be left after the corpse is finished... Oh, yes! Let me see the wound and blood... The wound is on the chest, and the blood is on the ground..." Zatana muttered in a low voice. operate side by side.
She laid the fat man's body flat on the ground, let him lie in a big shape, then made a big hole in the center of his chest, and then sprinkled some blood under his body.
Batman standing behind couldn't stand it anymore, he said:
"Zatana, theoretically speaking, if a person has such a big hole in his chest, it is impossible for him to bleed only this amount of blood."
Zatanna froze for a moment, then looked at Batman in surprise and said, "How do you know?"
"You have been away from Gotham for too long." Batman only said this sentence, and Zatana felt a little baffled, but she accepted the suggestion humbly and made a little more blood.
"Also, if you're going to use this butcher knife as a murder weapon, it's best not to make a wound on his chest that looks like a big hole from a shotgun." Batman continued.
"Also, if a person suffers such a heavy blow to the chest, it is impossible for the blood to be evenly distributed on the ground in a circular shape. Moreover, it is impossible to have only blood without internal organ fragments. What's more, your ribs All smashed, it is impossible to have no bone residue... ·
"Bruce!" Zatanna raised her voice and said, "If you're upset with me, just say so!"
"Well, I admit that it was my fault that I left without saying goodbye. I'm sorry, is that okay? Don't bother me with my work!"
Zatanna turned her head back fiercely, but then she hesitated for a moment. According to what Batman said, she changed the wound to a smaller size and turned it into a stab wound with a sharp blade. Blood is evenly distributed.
Then, Zatanna rolled her eyes, made a series of footprints on the ground, and made some handprints on the table next to her, and said: "If he is in a hurry to cover up the evidence, he will be even more fussy, so he will be more careless." Umbrellas on..."
After the arrangement was almost done, Schiller suddenly appeared in this memory space. He was wearing the suit he usually wears the most, but a small half of the suit was soaked in blood, from the left side of the chest to the The wrist of the right hand was stained with blood.
He held a long knife in his right hand, which was also stained with blood at this time, and lying in front of him was a corpse with a punctured chest. The blood flowed to his feet and stained the soles of his leather shoes.
Schiller, who appeared in the space, was stunned for a moment, but soon, as if some memory had been implanted, he completely forgot that he appeared in this space suddenly.
He first looked down at the corpse at his feet, then turned his head to look at the knife in his hand, and then looked down at the blood stained on his shoe.
He showed a very disgusted expression, took a step back slightly, dropped the knife, and said in a low voice, "What's going on here?"
He took a deep breath, but didn't show any panic expression, just stood where he was.Looking up at the ceiling, he made a sign of the cross on his chest and said, "If I am guilty, God will punish me instead of letting me see such a corpse..."
"My God!" Schiller shook his head, sighed, and said, "What kind of person would hold such a heavy knife in such a clean room and stab it into the Human heart, this is really too..."
Hearing what he said, Zatana breathed a sigh of relief, because such a reaction was quite normal, but soon, she saw Schiller on the screen looking up and down the room, and continued: "Besides, this room is still There is only one door, the windows have thick glass, the floors are high, there are no balconies, and there are no ventilation ducts..."
Zatanna's smile froze, and she said, "He's probably just complaining about the bad structure of the room, isn't he?"
"Forget it, let's start modifying the memory..." Zatana tried to ignore those abnormalities and whispered.
I saw that Schiller on the screen was stunned for a moment, and then whispered to himself: "I did it? Did I kill someone?"
Schiller showed a very puzzled expression, and looked around the surrounding environment and the corpse at his feet again, and finally saw his bloody right hand.
Zatana thought that he would show a shocked and flustered expression, but unexpectedly, Schiller whispered:
"But I usually commit crimes with my left hand. No idiot would use his dominant hand to kill people, right?"
Zatanna outside the screen panicked and began to smear on the screen, she said: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! What did he just say? The left hand committed crimes? He has committed crimes before??!!! My God! Bruce ! Your professor is a murderer?!!"
But she didn't even have time to look at Batman's expression, but hurriedly changed the blood to her left hand, and then reset Schiller back to the state she had just arrived.
The previous process was exactly the same. This time, Schiller didn't question the blood on his hands, but looked down at his chest, and said, "Why did the blood on the clothes and the blood on the ground coagulate?" The degree is not the same? Could it be that he died for two hours before splashing blood on me?"
Zatana was in a hurry again, but when changing, she found that she didn't know the difference in the degree of blood clotting.
Therefore, she had no choice but to look at Batman. Batman briefly explained to her the changes in the human blood body after it leaves the human body. Zatanna was dizzy when she heard it. She could only stretch out one hand and say:
"Stop, just tell me the conclusion, what color should I make the two bloods into? What concentration?"
Batman walks over.Instructing Zatanna to adjust the color and thickness of the blood, after adjusting for a long time, finally got it right, and Zatanna reset Schiller back to the state that had just arrived in this memory space.
As a result, Schiller unbuttoned the suit again and looked at the shirt. The inside of the shirt was stained with blood and had not been adjusted in color. Zatanna had to start adjusting the color of the bottom layer.
After finally passing the blood test, Schiller, who was reset, finally stopped paying attention to the color and thickness of the blood, and began to pay attention to the wound again.
He squatted down next to the corpse, looked at the stab wound in the heart, and said: "Pierce the heart, kill with one blow..."
Then, Schiller picked up the butcher knife he had just thrown away, and stabbed it into the heart.
The next scene shocked her even more. Schiller directly took the knife and dug out the heart of the corpse.
Zatana outside the screen stared wide-eyed, took a breath, and said, "Oh my God! What is he doing?!! People are dead, and he wants to whip corpses??!!!"
But what shocked her even more was that Schiller said to himself, "Although I don't remember any enmity between us at all, since I killed you, you are lucky."
"I won't be like those inexperienced fools who just leave you here alone and let you be discovered in the same ugly posture as before. This is really too vicious. I am not that kind of person."
"No matter what enmity we have, the grievances have been settled, and I will give you a decent ending."
"You should say more good things about me to God. After all, when your body is found later, it may be the brightest moment in your life...Because of me, thank me."
Zatanna, who was standing outside the screen, was stunned, but then she shuddered hard, regained consciousness, then pointed at the screen with slightly trembling fingers, and turned to look at Batman.
"I told you, he's not an ordinary person." Batman said calmly, and then he thought, such a Schiller can't even be called crazy. In the eyes.
"The police are coming soon...the police are coming...the police are coming..." Zatanna kept saying, "You can't be caught...you can't be caught...you can't be caught...so You have to run... run... run, run, run! God! Stop it! You should get out of here!!!!"
Zatanna seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She covered her throat and began to retch.
Finally, a few minutes later, Schiller on the screen stood up, and Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The mind magic has finally worked, hurry up, go and hide the murder weapon, you should try to hide the murder weapon now !!!”
But in the next second, Schiller held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and with a "squeak", blood splashed on the screen. In the blood red, everyone saw that Schiller chopped off the man's head down.
Then, holding his head, Schiller came to the desk, put his head on the desk, and then dragged the rest of the body to the office chair, and put the body on the office chair.
Then, he walked to the desk and looked at the scene. He seemed to be unsatisfied. Schiller shook his head, touched his chin and thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and moved his head to the left to align him with his body .
"What the hell is he doing?!!!!" Zatanna yelled, and then she broke down and said, "Why is he playing with corpses?!!! Put your head down!!!!"
After setting the position, Schiller smiled as if he remembered something interesting, and said: "The person who claims to be the brain of the country has lost his brain... Wait, it seems that the head and the brain are not the same. One thing..."
Zatana outside the screen gradually widened her eyes and watched as Schiller straightened his suit and tie, picked up the butcher knife he threw on the ground, and then walked towards his head again.
Zatana hurriedly turned off the screen, then stood where she was, panting heavily with lingering fear.
Afterwards, she turned her gaze to Batman, staring at Batman, shaking her head slightly and quickly, looked into Batman's eyes and said, "Bruce, no wonder you have changed a lot, you actually have such a professor!"
Then, Zatanna took another deep breath, showing a determined look, and said, "Don't worry, Bruce, I will definitely save you from this evil person..."
Batman pursed his lips slightly, then opened his mouth again, but in the end, he showed the classic expression of turning the corners of his mouth downwards again, shook his head and said, "You'd better think about it..."
But unexpectedly, Zatanna rushed up suddenly, held Batman's cheek and said to him: "I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have left at the beginning, and I knew that the matter between me and my father would definitely cause trouble." your turn!"
"My God, Bruce..." Zatanna hugged Batman directly, and said, "I can't believe it, how could you meet this kind of person, I should stay by your side to protect you... "
Batman's face darkened, but not because of Zatanna, but because Constantine, standing behind Zatanna, held a recording pen emitting magical light in his hand, and showed him a big smile.
(End of this chapter)
Batman stepped forward and looked at Zatanna and said, "I think, actually, it can be..."
Zatanna looked a little tired. Multiple teleportations consumed her a lot of power. To use virtual memory, not only power but also energy was needed. At this time, Batman came up and interrupted her, which made her a little distracted. God, so, she stopped what she was doing, looked at Batman and said:
"Bruce, I'm busy with business right now. If you really have any suggestions, can you wait until I'm done? You'll distract me."
Looking at Zatana's pale face, Batman still didn't say the second half of the sentence in the end. Constantine also wanted to say something, but seeing Zatana's tired face, he finally didn't say it.
So, Zatana picked up the knife, picked another ball of light, stretched out her hand and held it lightly, and the ball of light spread out to become a screen.
Zatanna's brows were deeply frowned, and her expression looked a little serious. While she was thinking, Batman saw a room appear on the screen.
It was a very common English-style living room in a Gotham manor. As soon as you entered the door, there was a whole set of sofas and a small round table, and then there were several rows of bookshelves, and there was a dark desk at the end. There are also bookshelves, and there are many things on the desktop, such as letters, ink screens, globes and so on.
Finding the right scene, Zatana breathed a sigh of relief, but soon continued to hold her breath and began to arrange other parts.
To disguise a murder case, a corpse is naturally needed. It seems that Zatanna should not have seen too many dead corpses of ordinary people. She stood in front of the screen and thought for a long time, and finally only came up with a fat, like A man with the appearance of a politician, and lay him flat on the ground.
"Okay, what should be left after the corpse is finished... Oh, yes! Let me see the wound and blood... The wound is on the chest, and the blood is on the ground..." Zatana muttered in a low voice. operate side by side.
She laid the fat man's body flat on the ground, let him lie in a big shape, then made a big hole in the center of his chest, and then sprinkled some blood under his body.
Batman standing behind couldn't stand it anymore, he said:
"Zatana, theoretically speaking, if a person has such a big hole in his chest, it is impossible for him to bleed only this amount of blood."
Zatanna froze for a moment, then looked at Batman in surprise and said, "How do you know?"
"You have been away from Gotham for too long." Batman only said this sentence, and Zatana felt a little baffled, but she accepted the suggestion humbly and made a little more blood.
"Also, if you're going to use this butcher knife as a murder weapon, it's best not to make a wound on his chest that looks like a big hole from a shotgun." Batman continued.
"Also, if a person suffers such a heavy blow to the chest, it is impossible for the blood to be evenly distributed on the ground in a circular shape. Moreover, it is impossible to have only blood without internal organ fragments. What's more, your ribs All smashed, it is impossible to have no bone residue... ·
"Bruce!" Zatanna raised her voice and said, "If you're upset with me, just say so!"
"Well, I admit that it was my fault that I left without saying goodbye. I'm sorry, is that okay? Don't bother me with my work!"
Zatanna turned her head back fiercely, but then she hesitated for a moment. According to what Batman said, she changed the wound to a smaller size and turned it into a stab wound with a sharp blade. Blood is evenly distributed.
Then, Zatanna rolled her eyes, made a series of footprints on the ground, and made some handprints on the table next to her, and said: "If he is in a hurry to cover up the evidence, he will be even more fussy, so he will be more careless." Umbrellas on..."
After the arrangement was almost done, Schiller suddenly appeared in this memory space. He was wearing the suit he usually wears the most, but a small half of the suit was soaked in blood, from the left side of the chest to the The wrist of the right hand was stained with blood.
He held a long knife in his right hand, which was also stained with blood at this time, and lying in front of him was a corpse with a punctured chest. The blood flowed to his feet and stained the soles of his leather shoes.
Schiller, who appeared in the space, was stunned for a moment, but soon, as if some memory had been implanted, he completely forgot that he appeared in this space suddenly.
He first looked down at the corpse at his feet, then turned his head to look at the knife in his hand, and then looked down at the blood stained on his shoe.
He showed a very disgusted expression, took a step back slightly, dropped the knife, and said in a low voice, "What's going on here?"
He took a deep breath, but didn't show any panic expression, just stood where he was.Looking up at the ceiling, he made a sign of the cross on his chest and said, "If I am guilty, God will punish me instead of letting me see such a corpse..."
"My God!" Schiller shook his head, sighed, and said, "What kind of person would hold such a heavy knife in such a clean room and stab it into the Human heart, this is really too..."
Hearing what he said, Zatana breathed a sigh of relief, because such a reaction was quite normal, but soon, she saw Schiller on the screen looking up and down the room, and continued: "Besides, this room is still There is only one door, the windows have thick glass, the floors are high, there are no balconies, and there are no ventilation ducts..."
Zatanna's smile froze, and she said, "He's probably just complaining about the bad structure of the room, isn't he?"
"Forget it, let's start modifying the memory..." Zatana tried to ignore those abnormalities and whispered.
I saw that Schiller on the screen was stunned for a moment, and then whispered to himself: "I did it? Did I kill someone?"
Schiller showed a very puzzled expression, and looked around the surrounding environment and the corpse at his feet again, and finally saw his bloody right hand.
Zatana thought that he would show a shocked and flustered expression, but unexpectedly, Schiller whispered:
"But I usually commit crimes with my left hand. No idiot would use his dominant hand to kill people, right?"
Zatanna outside the screen panicked and began to smear on the screen, she said: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! What did he just say? The left hand committed crimes? He has committed crimes before??!!! My God! Bruce ! Your professor is a murderer?!!"
But she didn't even have time to look at Batman's expression, but hurriedly changed the blood to her left hand, and then reset Schiller back to the state she had just arrived.
The previous process was exactly the same. This time, Schiller didn't question the blood on his hands, but looked down at his chest, and said, "Why did the blood on the clothes and the blood on the ground coagulate?" The degree is not the same? Could it be that he died for two hours before splashing blood on me?"
Zatana was in a hurry again, but when changing, she found that she didn't know the difference in the degree of blood clotting.
Therefore, she had no choice but to look at Batman. Batman briefly explained to her the changes in the human blood body after it leaves the human body. Zatanna was dizzy when she heard it. She could only stretch out one hand and say:
"Stop, just tell me the conclusion, what color should I make the two bloods into? What concentration?"
Batman walks over.Instructing Zatanna to adjust the color and thickness of the blood, after adjusting for a long time, finally got it right, and Zatanna reset Schiller back to the state that had just arrived in this memory space.
As a result, Schiller unbuttoned the suit again and looked at the shirt. The inside of the shirt was stained with blood and had not been adjusted in color. Zatanna had to start adjusting the color of the bottom layer.
After finally passing the blood test, Schiller, who was reset, finally stopped paying attention to the color and thickness of the blood, and began to pay attention to the wound again.
He squatted down next to the corpse, looked at the stab wound in the heart, and said: "Pierce the heart, kill with one blow..."
Then, Schiller picked up the butcher knife he had just thrown away, and stabbed it into the heart.
The next scene shocked her even more. Schiller directly took the knife and dug out the heart of the corpse.
Zatana outside the screen stared wide-eyed, took a breath, and said, "Oh my God! What is he doing?!! People are dead, and he wants to whip corpses??!!!"
But what shocked her even more was that Schiller said to himself, "Although I don't remember any enmity between us at all, since I killed you, you are lucky."
"I won't be like those inexperienced fools who just leave you here alone and let you be discovered in the same ugly posture as before. This is really too vicious. I am not that kind of person."
"No matter what enmity we have, the grievances have been settled, and I will give you a decent ending."
"You should say more good things about me to God. After all, when your body is found later, it may be the brightest moment in your life...Because of me, thank me."
Zatanna, who was standing outside the screen, was stunned, but then she shuddered hard, regained consciousness, then pointed at the screen with slightly trembling fingers, and turned to look at Batman.
"I told you, he's not an ordinary person." Batman said calmly, and then he thought, such a Schiller can't even be called crazy. In the eyes.
"The police are coming soon...the police are coming...the police are coming..." Zatanna kept saying, "You can't be caught...you can't be caught...you can't be caught...so You have to run... run... run, run, run! God! Stop it! You should get out of here!!!!"
Zatanna seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She covered her throat and began to retch.
Finally, a few minutes later, Schiller on the screen stood up, and Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The mind magic has finally worked, hurry up, go and hide the murder weapon, you should try to hide the murder weapon now !!!”
But in the next second, Schiller held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and with a "squeak", blood splashed on the screen. In the blood red, everyone saw that Schiller chopped off the man's head down.
Then, holding his head, Schiller came to the desk, put his head on the desk, and then dragged the rest of the body to the office chair, and put the body on the office chair.
Then, he walked to the desk and looked at the scene. He seemed to be unsatisfied. Schiller shook his head, touched his chin and thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and moved his head to the left to align him with his body .
"What the hell is he doing?!!!!" Zatanna yelled, and then she broke down and said, "Why is he playing with corpses?!!! Put your head down!!!!"
After setting the position, Schiller smiled as if he remembered something interesting, and said: "The person who claims to be the brain of the country has lost his brain... Wait, it seems that the head and the brain are not the same. One thing..."
Zatana outside the screen gradually widened her eyes and watched as Schiller straightened his suit and tie, picked up the butcher knife he threw on the ground, and then walked towards his head again.
Zatana hurriedly turned off the screen, then stood where she was, panting heavily with lingering fear.
Afterwards, she turned her gaze to Batman, staring at Batman, shaking her head slightly and quickly, looked into Batman's eyes and said, "Bruce, no wonder you have changed a lot, you actually have such a professor!"
Then, Zatanna took another deep breath, showing a determined look, and said, "Don't worry, Bruce, I will definitely save you from this evil person..."
Batman pursed his lips slightly, then opened his mouth again, but in the end, he showed the classic expression of turning the corners of his mouth downwards again, shook his head and said, "You'd better think about it..."
But unexpectedly, Zatanna rushed up suddenly, held Batman's cheek and said to him: "I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have left at the beginning, and I knew that the matter between me and my father would definitely cause trouble." your turn!"
"My God, Bruce..." Zatanna hugged Batman directly, and said, "I can't believe it, how could you meet this kind of person, I should stay by your side to protect you... "
Batman's face darkened, but not because of Zatanna, but because Constantine, standing behind Zatanna, held a recording pen emitting magical light in his hand, and showed him a big smile.
(End of this chapter)
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