Chapter 2834 The Forbidden Zone of Strange Demons (4)
Chapter 2808 The Forbidden Zone of Strange Demons (4)
Jerome felt a little confused. This kind of counterattack was not powerful enough at all. If you say that Schiller can make a super bomb now and blow up the restaurant and the entire hotel, Jerome would believe it. This guy is so powerful.
Far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But he didn't do that. He made a small flame that looked ordinary. It was not a huge disaster, and it was far from a severe blow to the enemy. However, after listening to Schiller's entire analysis in the kitchen without showing up, he
Porter just showed up.
"Long time no see, Jerome." The face on the ceiling is still very gloomy, with the corners of his eyes drooped, the corners of his mouth turned downward, and his aquiline nose is particularly eye-catching.
"How did you two meet?" Schiller asked.
"We don't know each other without fighting." Jerome said vaguely, "We just happened to know each other."
"His brother has given me a lot of trouble." Cobot didn't care about Jerome's attempt to hide it, and directly exposed his background. He said: "Your brother is much smarter than you. You said that if I were here
If I kill you here, what will he do?"
Jerome raised his head and looked at the ceiling with sinister eyes, but said nothing. Cobblet turned his attention to Schiller.
"Put out the fire." He said this. He didn't sound threatening, but it sounded sinister and cunning.
"I have a way to reconnect the snake now. Do you want to try it?" Schiller looked around at him, as if he couldn't understand human words at all. Cobot stared at him coldly, but Schiller looked at him coldly.
Le has never lost a stalemate.
"Who are they?" Schiller asked, and then he added: "If you don't tell me, I'll have to guess."
Jerome immediately signaled to Copot with his eyes frantically, asking him to speak quickly. Let Schiller guess that there is usually no good end, just like himself. Although he also wants to hold the handle of this damn hooked nose, if he is satisfied
If it is Schiller, then he would rather share the same enemy with Cobot.
Cobot didn't answer, so Schiller started talking to himself, as if he had already thought of the answer.
"Your childhood was not very lucky. There were too many unfortunate factors. A fish living in the water will not feel depressed. The harsh conditions in the place where you were born did not actually make you very painful. Even your abnormal father
and mother..."
When Schiller mentioned the word mother, the nerves in the entire ceiling shrank, and soon expanded again. Cobot's face became more prominent, as if he was about to break free from the ceiling at any time. He opened
He opened his mouth as if he wanted to swallow Schiller.
But it's obvious that he can't do it for a while. The restaurant's resistance is very strong. Even if it's closed now, he can't completely devour the restaurant so quickly. At least he can't break the restaurant's rules yet. Schiller
He was still eating, so he couldn't do anything to him at this time.
"I don't mean to insult you and your family. What I mean by abnormal is compared to the textbooks. If it is compared to Gotham, then it's not bad." Schiller commented quite objectively: "You have a building.
The house is not constantly displaced, and you have the concept of going home and hiding. Although this is the cause of part of your character's cowardice, it also proves that you have been sheltered, whether mentally or physically."
"You had a house, and you probably had a reasonably responsible mother when you were a child, so if you encountered trouble that you couldn't solve, you could just dive into the nest and enjoy at least a moment of peace. You often do that, and you still do.
in this way."
"I believe your current situation is not good. If you have the opportunity to go home, you will definitely do so. Is your mother still alive?"
Cobot's expression was obviously a little stiff. He wanted to control himself, but he couldn't help but look at Jerome. Jerome shook his head and said, "I came in not much later than you. If you meet
Jerome, maybe you can ask him."
"Back to business." Schiller said that Copper's attitude has changed somewhat, because he seems to think that Schiller can leave here. In this case, he may be able to protect his mother. For those who are beneficial to him, Copper
Te has always been patient and humble.
"During this period, your other-identity and self-identity systems are normal, because most of the emotions you receive at this time are relatively pure. Some people scold you, some people hit you, and they deny you because of your humbleness.
value.”
"At the same time, there must be people praising you, and they must be from the heart. Some people think you are awesome, and some people think you are valuable, and you do. Half and half recognition from others and half from self-recognition form a solid identity.
system."
"But one day, something changed. Someone made you doubt the recognition of others for the first time. You were immersed in the recognition he provided you, but he made you hurt. This person
Who is it?"
The face on the ceiling seemed to regain its color in an instant, and even became a little red. He raised his lips to reveal his teeth, and spit out a name almost viciously, "Colin!!!!!!"
"A...nobody?" Schiller was not following the Penguin's words, but he looked through his own memory. There really is no such person in Gotham, which means that he may have died somewhere in the corner.
Already.
But Cobot seemed very satisfied. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, he is just a nobody. No one knows him. He died soon after leaving me. He deserves it!"
"You are not as free and easy as you show." Schiller smiled and said, "It seems that he did not die in your hands. It will be a lifelong regret."
Cobot was silent again, his eyes were still as sinister as before, his lips were trembling, his nose stood up, and his eyes rolled upward. He was obviously reminiscing about something, but now was not a good time to reminisce. The more he reminisced, the angrier he became. The entire restaurant
They all started to tremble.
"Calm down." Schiller rang the service bell next to him. The moment the familiar sound of the elevator rang, the three of them paused for a moment.
It doesn't really have any magical effect, but it's just that all three of them have obviously suffered from this ringtone. They are all smart people and immediately realized that now is not the time to vent their emotions.
"I guess you must trust him very much." Schiller said: "Before you met him, you had a bad life. I don't mean that no one recognized you at all. Just because someone recognized you, that's what you needed at that time.
It’s about understanding, not agreeing.”
"Just like a starving man who only wants to eat and doesn't care whether it tastes good or not, people who are not very hungry will pick this and that. In childhood, you were obviously not as hungry as you are now."
"You are different, so you always don't fit in. I'm not talking about your disability, but you always think longer. This is rare in the bottom of Gotham. Most people always only worry about
Tomorrow, if you talk to them about the future, they will think you are a freak."
"You are a freak in everyone's eyes. Even if you can provide convenience to some people and let them recognize you with your wisdom and ruthlessness, they still don't understand you."
"The man named Colin expressed his understanding to you. Combined with your hatred of the upper class, he may not be from the bottom of Gotham. He is at least a few levels higher than you. Maybe he comes from a family with no worries about food and clothing.
I still have the conditions to go to school.”
"...He goes to a private elementary school." Cobot finally spoke. He said: "My mother is in poor health and cannot do heavy work. She cooks for a distant relative who runs a shop to make ends meet. I am responsible for delivering meals to her every day.
We all passed by the gate of that elementary school, and one day I was a little late because of the rain, so I bumped into him."
"I knew it was over at that time, not because of the meal, but because I soiled his clothes. The clothes were very expensive and I couldn't afford to pay for them. His parents must be on their way here. I was scared to death.
Already."
"Then he must have said he didn't care, right?" Schiller said: "He would have told his parents that he had made the mess while eating, and that if he could, he would bring his breakfast over tomorrow to make amends.
Give it to you, and he really brought it and ate it with you."
"Then you feel that he is not that kind of hypocritical rich man. His willingness to eat with you proves that he is not out of kindness, but really does not look down on you. You can't believe it and start to make insinuations, but the result is that he really
It's very pure, just like a beam of light in your life."
Cobot's mouth was already open, obviously he wanted to continue talking, but Schiller interrupted him. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at Schiller and said: "How do you know?"
Jerome couldn't stand listening anymore. He sighed deeply, leaned on the armrest and said, "A born bad guy has a plan."
Cobot opened his mouth to refute. Jerome also learned Schiller's stealing method. The moment Cobot took a breath, he said: "Don't ask me why I know, because I am also a bad person."
As expected, Cobot choked and coughed violently. Jerome no longer wanted to pretend and showed a nasty smile.
"I bet he has been staring at you in school for a long time. You delivered meals at that time regardless of rain or shine. He has a lot of time arrangements and rehearsed expressions. Believe it or not, he has rehearsed the timing and intensity of bumping into you.
Countless times.”
Cobot wanted to speak again, but Jerome intercepted him again. He said, "Don't ask me why I know, I've done this before."
Cobot was choked again and almost choked himself to death. Jerome began to enjoy all this. When he experienced the pleasure of words being more powerful than fists, no one could refuse.
"I remember that I haven't introduced myself yet. Although you may not have heard of my name in this universe now, but maybe you will soon. My name is Schiller Rodriguez, and I am a psychologist.
Also a professor of psychology at Gotham University in the alternate universe."
"From a professional perspective, I can tell you very responsibly that this person named Colin approached you with a purpose in the beginning. You must have suspected it, but you denied it because you thought it was meaningless.
idea."
"But there is a kind of people in this world, such as me and him, who do not necessarily want to be profitable, they just want to watch the world burn."
"This boy named Colin is probably the same. He is a born bad guy. He approaches you just to bully you. He is no different from other people who bully you. It's just that he was born into a good child and was born into a good family.
, have the opportunity to receive education, so they can disguise themselves better than others."
"And he also has more needs to disguise himself than the people at the bottom, which means that he has been repressed for a longer time, and for these born bad guys, the more repressed they are, the crazier they will explode."
Cobot's lips began to tremble, obviously thinking of something, but Jerome suddenly showed a big smile and asked abruptly.
"Does your leg hurt?"
The whole restaurant trembled.
Cobot's face disappeared in an instant, and the cold air came out of the kitchen again. Schiller looked at Jerome with a disapproving expression and said: "You can't provoke him like this. If it happens again, I will never help you deal with the aftermath."
.”
"This means you will meet this time, my good professor." Jerome smiled and said: "Call that coward back, I swear I will never scare him again."
"Cobot." Schiller raised his voice and said, "If you want to continue listening, just come out. If you don't want to, the two of us can leave."
The other party was obviously struggling, mainly about whether he was sure to force these two people to stay here, but Penguin always knew the time well, and after a few seconds, that face reappeared.
But the way Copperpot looked at Jerome was a little complicated.