Chapter 1919 U transcends major events (thirty-six)
Everyone on the rickety bus looked a little sleepy. Natasha had already fallen asleep. Batman half-closed his eyes to rest. Batman tried hard to think about what the abnormality was, but the more he thought about it, the more sleepy he became.
In the control room of Schiller's thinking tower, the superego looked at the declining mental stability reading meter and sighed deeply.
"I suddenly remembered why he didn't let the disease go out in the first place. If he doesn't care about his body, he is probably 10,000 times more arrogant."
The superego rubbed his temples with a headache, flipped through the list of personality traits that could be used for work, and finally shouted toward the door: "Arrogance! Arrogance! Go to work!"
Arrogant, who was leaning on the patio railing outside the door, said angrily: "I just said that it's good to go through that hole. You have to go through the elevator. Is that okay now?"
"If you don't want to go, I will go." Greedy opened his mouth, looked up and said: "I think this bus is good, the Magic Academy is short of a school bus..."
"Arrogance! Go quickly!"
When Schiller opened his eyes again, he found Batman staring at him.
"Morning, doctor."
"Morning, Batman."
Schiller lowered his head and found that he was still wearing the dark brown suit obtained from the Nehret Manor. He frowned instinctively, and then Batman handed him a black tie.
Schiller immediately untied the brightly colored tie around his neck. The moment he took the tie handed over by Batman, he was stunned for a moment.
The tie is too light. Where is the two-pound camera on it?
Schiller looked back at Batman, who replied as if he had a tacit understanding: "The electronic signals of all my equipment will be interfered here, and all communication equipment and monitoring equipment will be unusable."
"I guess someone is watching our game," Schiller said while tying his tie.
"How can I see it?"
"From a time point of view, everyone has now completed at least one round of the game, and many people who care about the rules will inevitably choose to sit on the sidelines because the risks are much lower and they can learn more information."
"Let's talk about the last game first." Batman turned his head back, leaned back in his chair slightly relaxed, only turned his eyes to look at Schiller and said: "You have seen the organizer's intention from the beginning.
?”
Schiller also leaned back in his chair, as if chatting, and said in a relaxed tone: "No, but I know this is a game with rules, and my morbid hobby is to break all the rules."
"This is different from looking for loopholes in the game. People who like to exploit loopholes in the rules will listen to the rules carefully and understand them, and understand them deeper than others."
"Then you can find the places in the rules that can be exploited to achieve the purpose of exploiting loopholes. You can understand such people as wise men or strategists, and occasionally conspirators."
"But the morbid is a performer." Schiller said with a sigh: "You should have discovered that he has an extraordinary desire to perform and shows himself all the time. This is the nature of a psychopath."
"Full of charm." Batman mentioned one of the characteristics of psychopathy, and then went on to analyze: "They usually have strong personality charm and narcissistic personality. When they fully display their charm through external performance,
Sometimes, it will instinctively attract the attention of many people.”
"Many of the successful people we are familiar with in various fields meet the definition of psychopathy." Schiller said calmly: "Especially those who have been in politics, business, and military for three years, who are charming and know how to express themselves, are often more likely to succeed."
Schiller turned to look at Batman again and said: "Manipulation, art, hunting, and love are all my instincts. They radiate all these to everyone, leading them into the abyss of endless chaos."
"Manipulation." Batman whispered the word.
He recalled Schiller's heart rate that he had been paying attention to. Now that he thought about it, the heart rate changed too regularly. No, it was like a monster program set in the game. The frequency gradually increased and the difficulty gradually increased. This
Not a coincidence.
"Yes, that is also something I can control." Schiller also said as if he had a feeling: "Use every ability, every part of me, every move, every word and every deed, to instinctively control everything around me.
A person is sick."
"Very interesting." Batman commented: "Have you published anything about this?"
"The research object in psychology cannot be yourself." Schiller shook his head and said, "I don't want to pretend to be someone else."
"This rule deserves to be changed." Batman gently closed his eyes and said, "Otherwise they will miss the academic achievements of many masters with dissociative identity disorder like you."
"You can take a rest." Schiller said: "I can tell you about my plan for the last game until you fall asleep."
Batman closed his eyes in silence, but Schiller knew that he was acquiescing.
"I didn't lose control from the beginning. The danger signal you felt in the car was deliberately sent out by me. It couldn't be simpler. By controlling the twitching of some facial muscles, the stiff rotation of the limbs, and the stiff eyes.
, I can very well restore my aggressive look at a certain period."
"You are the most difficult to control among the three. Ordinary words and expressions cannot easily impress you, so I chose the simplest and most basic physiological performance. I have been adjusting my heart rate since I got off the car.
."
"It's a simple psychological principle. If I adjust my heart rate to the highest level from the beginning, it will cause more shock than stress."
"I know that no matter what, you will definitely put some of your energy on the murderer who reads the rules, and what I have to do is to get as much of your attention as possible."
"When the emotion of surprise overwhelms the emotion of nervousness, I will not be able to stabilize your attention on me, and it will be difficult to control your actions."
"So I chose to gradually increase my heart rate to create the illusion that I was getting excited and losing control."
"Sure enough, even when you were listening to the rules, you kept at least half of your attention on me, for fear that I would go crazy. And when I did go crazy, you no longer had the energy to care about what the murderer said.
"
"The good thing about this is that all philosophical propositions in this world need someone to think about them to have meaning. If no one thinks about them, it means they don't exist. By this time, the rules have been completely broken."
"When I rushed to the cage and grabbed one of the men's arms, it wasn't just to show my aggression, but I was hinting to you that these people are not 'ordinary people.'"
"And when I approached the boy again, but did not attack him, you should have determined this, because if I acted on instinct, I would not hunt innocent people who were not aggressive at all, but would definitely
Require the other party to have some skills."
"Thinking from a morbid standpoint, the so-called ability is naturally the means of killing, so you can see from the completely different treatment of the two people that there are murderers and innocents in this group of people."
"When the disease is manipulating the body, I can almost only see these two things. Either he kills people like crazy and his hands are full of blood, or he has never done any evil at all and is completely pure."
"Other people are just a blur in my eyes. If you say that most of them kill people due to livelihood or resistance, then I really can't see them, because they are just ordinary people."
"Let's talk about the second half." Schiller also closed his eyes, slowed down his tone and said: "I didn't listen to the rules of this murderer at all, but I know it is boring, and I don't plan to say more.
What a waste of time.”
"But to leave from here, I'm afraid I can't use ordinary means, so I thought, if he is really as powerful as he appears, why would he build a gladiatorial arena? If it was really to show the cruelty of human nature, he would just reach out and slap him to death.
Half of the people can see the ugliest side of human beings."
"It can also be seen from the previous two games that the killer seems to be subject to some restrictions and cannot take action directly within a certain period of time. However, this is reasonable. After all, if he blocks the car door directly, both parties will be embarrassed.
."
"So the best way is to make him reveal his flaws, lose control and actively violate certain rules. I should have mentioned the Batman-Joker Aggregation Law to you, right?"
"That young bat is far inferior to you. He is easier to deceive. More importantly, he is not as strong as you and is easier to overthrow."
"Even if he doesn't take me to high altitudes, I will find a way to fight with him for a long time until his patience is exhausted and he develops a real hatred for me."
"There is Batman and the Joker, and the two of them are fighting fiercely. How can there be no dark clouds and rain in Gotham? When the curse invades here, everything is beyond the control of the murderer."
"I know you want to ask what happened when he came close to killing me. All I can say is that I hope you never see him."
"He's not scary, he's just disgusting."
Schiller's voice became lower and lower, and he fell into a deep sleep, and the carriage became silent.
The spectator seats were also very quiet.
Lord Superman's eyes became more serious.
The problem now is that he originally thought that Bruce might just be a rebellious young man who did not receive a good education, but now he knows that he not only studied under this professor for so many years, but also graduated successfully, which made Lord Superman begin to doubt
There's also the possibility that Bruce is a psychopath.
So he tentatively asked: "Do you have a good relationship with your professor?"
"I feel fine unilaterally."
"What is unilateral opinion?"
"I submitted more than 70 doctoral applications to him, but he rejected them more than 70 times and blocked more than 100 of my email addresses."
Lord Superman actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"You..." Lord Superman paused, feeling that the way he asked the question was a bit too radical and seemed discriminatory, so he changed the question and said: "Is your professor in a good state of mind when he is teaching?
"
"His mental state has always been very good."
"how about yours?"
"Sometimes it's not good, but I will take medicine."
Lord Superman was stunned again. He looked at Bruce's face for the first time and asked: "Take medicine? What medicine do you take?"
"Some psychotropic drugs." Bruce tilted his head to one side and said, "Mainly to relieve mental stress and anxiety, as well as some tranquilizers."
"So you smoke weed?"
"It has nothing to do with this." Bruce coughed twice and said, "I just wanted to cure my headache."
"Every drug addict says that." Lord Superman said very dissatisfied: "You know this is harmful rather than beneficial."
"Every prim parent says so, you remind me of Thomas."
"Thomas? Which Thomas?"
"Who else? My dad, Thomas Wayne, of course. I was driven crazy when he was at the manor. He wouldn't even let me take two steps at a time."
"He's right, because sooner or later you come up the stairs...wait, your dad?!"