American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

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The rain in Gotham has been falling, and the "rumble" of thunder outside the window has also been non-stop. The moist and cool air pours in through the cracks of the window, and the brilliance of lightning is reflected in the already cold coffee.

Hugo took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, and stood up straight from the desk. He glanced at the documents at hand and the cold coffee, thinking that he was really not suitable for staying up late and working overtime, and would always fall asleep.

At this time. He heard a familiar voice echoing in the room: "Hugo woke up in the office again, the coffee he brewed for himself at noon is already cold, but it doesn't matter, if he drinks this cup of coffee, he can watch There is a key hidden at the bottom of the cup, where does this key open the door?"

Hugo slowly reached out to the cup of coffee, then picked up the coffee and poured it into his mouth. The cold coffee was not good. Hugo frowned, and then he felt his lips touched a metal object. is a key.

A key, where will it open the door?

Hugo shook his head and searched left and right in front of the desk. He found that there was only a drawer with a lock in the cabinet on his right. He put the key in, then twisted it to the right, and the drawer opened.

The voice sounded again: "Oh, it looks like this is the key to open the drawer of the office cabinet! Hugo is so smart!"

"Hugo opened the drawer and found a schedule in it. The schedule said that he would arrive at Ward 302 at 9:20 for a ward round..."

"Hugo is a dutiful doctor. He hopes not to miss the time for rounds, but where is Room 302?"

Hugo opened the drawer and picked up a piece of paper in the drawer, which read: "Go to Room 302 for rounds at 9:20."

Hugo looked back, the weather outside the window, the voice sounded again: "Hugo looked out the window and found that it was a cloudy and rainy day, he could not judge the current time by the sky outside the window, it seems that he is now facing The problem is, he's going to find a watch..."

Hugo turned his head, then looked down at his wrist, and the voice said, "Hugo suddenly remembered that he was wearing a watch on his wrist."

So a watch appeared on Hugo's wrist, the time was 9:17, and the voice continued: "Damn it! It's too late! It seems that he only has 3 minutes to go to room 302. Hugo knows that he Hurry up!"

Hugo hurried out of his desk, then walked to the door, he twisted the doorknob and found that it couldn't be opened, the voice said again: "No doubt, this is another door that needs a key, Hugo Need to find the key."

Just when Hugo began to rummage around the room anxiously to find the keys, the voice kept saying in his ear: "This is actually very strange. Right? This is not a game, why does every door have Need the corresponding key?"

"Seriously, I hate games that have to solve puzzles in two steps. It's a complete waste of my life. We might as well take a quicker way, such as kicking the door directly, how?"

"Don't worry, you're just in a hurry to go to the ward for the sake of the patient. It's very late now, colleagues are off work, no one will see..."

Hugo stopped his movements, and then looked at the door, it was just a wooden door. In Hugo's sight, the wooden door's door panel began to age rapidly and became crumbling, so he also felt that instead of trying to find it. The key, it's better to just kick the door open.

He walked to the door, raised his foot, and kicked it hard. Just as his foot was about to touch the door, the door turned into a huge red button. Throughout the room, countless police lights began to go crazy. Flashes, and a high-pitched siren sounds.

When Hugo kicked the button and the button was pressed, the wallpaper on the wall of the room fell off, and there were all kinds of bombs inside. Hugo was blown to pieces with the violent explosion.

And the last picture he saw before he died was himself standing outside the door with a bad smile.

Seeing Hugo returning to the first floor again, Victor asked, "This should be another special area, right?"

"Yes, I call it self-control."

"What is that voice that has been misleading Hugo?"

"His name is 'Temptation'."

Under the puzzled eyes of several other people, Schiller began to explain again: "We live in a society, and we inevitably need to follow the rules, but it is not easy to follow the rules, and people often face many temptations."

"He would lie, make false impressions, and induce people to break the rules step by step. The temptation Hugo received was very small. The temptation just gave him a virtual work scene, and then induced him to kick the button step by step... "

"When I went there, he wasn't so gentle to me. Hundreds of layers of chain tricks are commonplace."

"Then how do you get out of here? Since you said that temptation can set traps infinitely and lure you in various ways, how can you break through this floor?"

"Actually, there are many methods. Although temptation will create illusions and traps, there are always flaws in it. It is difficult for me to explain the specific method to you, but there is still a correct example..."

"It's still the madman who climbed the stairs last time. After he entered this floor, he sat still, and then kept chatting with the temptation until he was crazy, and the temptation ran up to the upper floor to complain, so he passed."

Schiller turned his head to Jack again, who still ignored him.

"Okay, but now, Hugo seems to be back on the first floor, what should I do this time?"

Schiller sighed, although Victor didn't know how the globe should sigh, he still heard Schiller's sigh, and he heard Schiller continue: "Seriously, he disappointed me a little... The performance of the lunatic has infinitely raised my expectations for the passers-by?"

"Forget it, I'll tell the elevator manager and let him teleport Hugo to a higher floor."

The downpour gradually weakened and turned into a fine and cold light rain. The dense raindrops fell from the evening light, like gold dust falling from the sky.

When Hugo woke up, he found himself tied to a chair, and then he saw a strange-looking man approach.

His head is a cylinder, his body is square, his arms and legs are square, and a dark cloak hangs behind his back.

He stretched out a hand and pointed forward, Hugo saw that his hand was a capital "C", connected to his arm like a wrench, he stretched out his hand, pointed behind Hugo and said, "Let him go. Clown! Or I'll make you look good!"

Hugo turned his head hard, and found a similar-shaped man standing behind him, but in a purple suit with a clown's makeup on his face, who also stretched out his C-shaped hand and said, "Batman! It's time. You've made a choice, you..."

Just as he was talking about this, with a "pop", the whole world went out, Hugo was thrown back to the first floor, and Victor in the audience stood up and said, "Wait! What's going on here? What's going on here? Everyone's building blocks? Where is this?"

Victor saw that Schiller was in a hurry to close the curtain, and he said guiltyly: "This is a floor whose name cannot be said, so don't ask about it..."

Victor thought for a moment, then showed a joking smile and said, "...I didn't expect you to be so innocent, you wouldn't hide in your room and play role-playing with building blocks, right?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, if you want to play me, you won't play them..."

At this moment, Jack woke up, he narrowed his eyes, then looked up, showing a schadenfreude smile.

Follow his line of sight all the way up, through the layers of floors, the field of vision keeps rising, and finally stops in a dimly lit projection room.

There are two sofas in the projection room, on which sit two figures, one black and one white. The white figure is wearing a white white coat, and the black figure is wearing a black long trench coat. Both figures are Schiller.

Marvel Schiller, who was wearing a white coat, exhaled and said, "It's very risky, if we continue to play, not only the black history will be discovered, but also the copyright issue..."

Afterwards, he looked at DC Schiller next to him and said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, it's your dark history anyway."

"You're a stereotype, why can't adults build blocks?"

"But you're living in Gotham City, and you're still building blocks from the DC world in your head, and then you're playing role-playing with building blocks, isn't it a bit strange?"

"Even if the floor doesn't count this time. Hugo should have been stimulated to the limit, right?" DC Schiller changed the subject.

"According to our previous speculation, when he believed it completely and reached a certain level of firmness, he could use his obsession to pry open the channel of deep consciousness." He continued.

"In theory, that's true, but we're not sure if our plan will be successful," said Marvel Schiller.

"The previous floor doesn't count, then we have to find another floor. Which one do you think is better?"

"Let him go to the 190th floor where the madman has been sleeping for a long time..."

When Hugo woke up again, he found himself in a white space, and in front of him, there was a dancing apple.

The apple grew out of the same manga-like hands and feet made of thin black lines, and was dancing ballet.

He just watched the apple dance like this, and everyone in the audience just watched him dance with the apple, Yin Wensi yawned and asked, "What the **** is this place, why is there an apple dancing? ?"

"Here..." Schiller also yawned. Victor couldn't see how a globe yawned, but he heard Schiller yawning.

"This is the Boredom Square, just like the literal meaning. The theme here is boredom. The most boring thing you find here will be gathered. It seems that the most boring thing for Dr. Hugo is watching the apple dance."

"Then how did the pass-through expert you mentioned earlier break through this layer?"

"In fact, he hasn't broken through this layer yet."

"Then can we see what he's doing now? Can you switch the stage? I'm still curious."

Schiller stood up, and Victor thought he was going to walk to the side of the stage to switch stages. Who knows, he walked over to Jack, then pointed at Jack and said, "This is his current situation."

With one eye closed and the other slightly open, Jack glanced at Schiller, then closed that eye again.

Schiller explained: "A lunatic who's bored to the point of being bored because Batman isn't in Gotham."

"Crazy lunatic?"

"Yes, according to the negative-to-positive theory, we call this kind of person a normal person."