American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

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"Drip-drip-drip-"

A sharp and harsh chirping sounded in his ears, and Mark "Zeng" sat up from the hospital bed. He took a deep breath and looked at the surrounding scene in confusion. Where is this?

He looked at the machine that issued the instrument, which was a heart rate monitor. Mark reached out his hand subconsciously and touched his chest. His heart was still beating, and it was beating smoothly.

Looking left and right on the bed, Mark lifted the quilt and got out of the hospital bed. He saw some paper on the wall at the door, with some words such as medication schedule.

Just when Mark was trying to decipher some information from those words, there was a knock on his door. He stood up vigilantly, turned his head, and saw a person who looked exactly like him standing outside the door. .

The man looked indifferent and said impatiently, "What are you still doing here? Come with me!"

Mark didn't figure out what was going on, but the man rushed in, grabbed Mark's arm, and dragged him out. After being chased out the door, Mark reacted and pushed the man away. , then took a defensive stance and asked, "Who are you?"

The man turned around, looked Mark up and down, and said indifferently, "I'm Jack, your other personality, when you passed out and unconscious, it was me who was controlling your body."

His answer was so clear that it made Mark stunned. He glanced at himself, then at Jack, and said, "So I really have multiple personality disorder?"

"But where is this place? How did we come here? What happened before?"

"Follow me." Jack walked to the other side of the corridor without looking back, explaining as he walked, "Just now, I died."

His first words shocked Mark so much that Mark caught up with him and asked as he walked, "Dead? You mean this is hell??"

"Almost, they call it the underworld."

"How is this possible, what are you kidding?!"

But at this moment, they came to the end of the corridor. Jack pushed open the door at the end, and a huge monster with the head of a hippo appeared outside the door.

Just as Hippo was about to speak, Jack jumped in front of her and said, "I know, I'm dead now. This is Duarte in the underworld. You are Tavorite, the patron saint of women and children. Please let me go."

The hippo's greeting hand froze in the air, but at this moment, she suddenly exclaimed. In an instant, the scene was broken. Mark found that they were on a boat at this time, and there was another person on the boat. It's Schiller.

Schiller was lying on the side of the boat, trying to get something from the bottom of the boat. The hippo hurried over and pulled him up by the collar. The hippo said angrily: "What are you doing! Reach out!"

Mark, who was standing behind Jack, asked suspiciously, "Schiller? ... Wait, are you Schiller? Why are you so young?"

Schiller, who appeared in front of Mark, was still too young. He might not even look like he was 20 years old. He was very different from the Schiller he had seen in reality, and his temperament was also very different.

At least for now, this Schiller, who was grabbed by the big hippo by the back collar, looks like a bear child who doesn't follow the safety rules for boating.

Soon, Mark found that he was right, because he heard the big hippo say in a sharp tone:

"For thousands of years, I have received countless souls who want to go to the other side. I have never seen someone like you!"

"You didn't want to stay in the spiritual world to have your last dream, you had to come to the boat ahead of time, and then you used your broken umbrella to knock down the lamppost here, which almost caught fire here!"

, I was busy picking up the other two people, you actually want to jump into the river to fish for something! Are you crazy? How many times have I said, this is the underworld! This ship is the ship that will send you to the other side. You can't touch anything under the ship. Put away your umbrella! "

Schiller stared at Hippo, Hippo stared at Schiller, the two stared at each other for a long time, Schiller tilted his head, snorted, and then put away the umbrella.

Hippo sighed heavily, then turned to look at Jack and Mark, she walked over and said, "You two are twins? It's really strange, so many believers died at the same time today..."

"boom!"

Hippo turned her head quickly and saw that Schiller used the umbrella like a bowling ball to knock the skull out of the boat. She blew through her nose and walked to Schiller angrily and brought him back.

She sighed deeply, put her hands on her hips, stared at Schiller, then stretched out a finger, pointed to her foot, and said, "Stand here and don't move! I'm going to tell the newcomer the rules!"

After speaking, she turned around slowly, turned her head back with a "swoosh", and saw that Schiller didn't move, she turned her body back again, then turned back, pointed **** to her eyes, then pointed He pointed to Schiller, meaning "I'll be watching you".

Seeing Schiller standing there honestly, Hippo breathed a sigh of relief. She walked up to Mark and Jack again and said, "It seems that the gods you believe in have already explained to you what happens after you die..."

"As you know, this is the underworld. All believers who believe in Egyptian gods and gods have the opportunity to be resurrected. You can understand it as a benefit..."

"When our believers die, he doesn't die directly. Their souls will board this ship and go through the trial here. If you pass the trial, you can be resurrected, but if you don't pass..."

The big hippo shrugged humanely, and pouted at Shahai, who was full of skeletons outside the boat. Mark widened his eyes, looked at the hippo and asked, "Don't you want to say that if you don't pass the trial, you will Shall we throw it away?"

Hippo nodded. At this time, she found that Mark's expression became a little panic, and she comforted: "Don't worry, the probability of passing is still very high, I believe you should have done nothing bad..."

But suddenly, Hippo found that Mark's expression became more and more panic, and his eyes were staring straight at her back, Hippo suddenly had a bad premonition.

She turned her head slowly, and then saw that there were countless Schillers standing beside Schiller, who was standing there.

Hippo put her face in her hands and let out a shriek. She said, "No! No! My God, what's going on? Where did you guys come from? Get out of here..."

Mark watched helplessly as the Schillers who appeared on the boat walked to various parts of the boat in an orderly manner. Two rows of Schiller came to the side of the boat to control the oars, one Schiller walked near the rudder, and the other two Le was pulling the mast, and another stood at the bow and started looking out...

The **** of the hippo head scurried among these figures, trying to stop them, but she was really incapable of being alone, and stopped Schiller on this side, and Schiller on the other side rushed over again, and after a while, the ship It was full of Schiller.

Mark was so shocked by this extremely bizarre scene that he was speechless. Finally, he could only look at Jack and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

"Before, this man named Schiller knocked you unconscious, and then called me out. During the interval between us fighting side by side, he told me a plan. I thought it was very interesting, so I got involved."

"Plan? What plan?"

"It's a bit complicated, let him tell you." Jack stepped aside, and behind him was a Schiller in a white coat.

"Hello, Mark, long time no see. I know you have a lot of questions now, but we can speak slowly, because it may take a while for this ship to reach the destination I want to go to."

As Schiller's voice fell, Mark saw that under the control of many Schiller, the ship began to deviate from the original course, and even turned 180 degrees in place and began to turn back.

The hippo collapsed and sat on the ground crying. A Schiller fed her with grass in his hand. The hippo cried and ate, and the mouth was filled with a mixture of grass clippings and tears.

"As the Pope of the esteemed Moon God, His Excellency Kongsu, I have listened carefully to his teachings. He once said that as a believer of the Egyptian gods, you can have the opportunity to be resurrected."

"The believers of the Egyptian gods will take a boat after death. On the boat, there will be a guide who will take out the hearts of the believers and put them on a scale. This is..."

Schiller took a scale from another Schiller, and at one end of the scale was a feather, and Schiller pointed to the feather and said, "If you put the believer's heart on the other end of the scale, and the heart does not Heavier than a feather, then it means that the believer is a sinner, and he will be thrown under the boat to be drowned by an endless number of skeletons."

"And if the heart is lighter than a feather, the other way around~www.NovelMTL.com~ they can go to the reeds and get a chance to be reborn."

"In a certain way, I know that the death of this world is not as simple as it seems. There is a higher rule that shackles all creatures in the universe, so that they all go to a destination after death. Therefore, I am very interested in Egypt. I'm curious about this rule of the pantheon, what is it that allows the Egyptian pantheon to break this rule and bring the dead back to life?"

"I think you should also have noticed that there are many interesting points in this process."

"I make an assumption. If the Egyptian gods can really break the rules of death and directly resurrect the dead, why should there be a process of boarding, sailing, and trial? Just resurrecting people is not enough. Yet?"

"So, I think this process of rowing and trial should be the key."

"So you occupied this ship???" Mark asked in disbelief loudly: "Are you crazy?! You... how could you..."

Mark could hardly evaluate this behavior, and Schiller didn't care about his attitude, but went on to say:

"And another point that interests me more is that, as you just experienced, before boarding the ship, you will first enter a spiritual world, that is, you will have a dream."

"So..." Schiller looked around the environment here, looking at the mysterious and changing sky scene, and then said: "Is this really the underworld that exists in reality? Or..."

Mark was horrified to see that when Schiller said this, all Schiller turned to look here.

"It's still a dream here, and this ship, can carry our souls, from dreamland... into reality?"