In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1151: Professor (14)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
Batman, who got the key information from Schiller, left in a hurry.
Compared to the fact that Dick may have reached the rebellious stage and suddenly became so difficult to communicate, obviously, it is more likely that he may have been under the influence of hypnosis.
After all, less than a month ago, Dick was still sticking to him to learn the investigative skills of a detective. After more than 20 days, he became like an enemy. No matter what, this change was a bit too fast.
After Batman left, Schiller didn't go to bed immediately, because he found that the change of clothes he brought was not enough.
Before, the suit that was soiled by the operation was not dry after washing, and the suit on his body was dirty again. After changing into clean ones, he had no spare clothes.
Schiller originally wanted to call Rogdriguez Manor and ask Merkel to deliver clothes, but when he came to the hospital, he drove away the only car, whether it was tonight or tomorrow morning Well, if Merkel wants to come here, she can only take a taxi, and in Gotham, taking a taxi is not that simple.
Although his butler Wude is quite abundant, Schiller really didn't want to go to the police station to fish him out, so he decided to drive back by himself and bring a few more sets of clothes.
Although driving late at night in Gotham is a very dangerous thing, in fact, as long as you don't pass through those dangerous streets, you generally won't encounter any major troubles. Sure enough, the journey back was safe and without any accidents.
However, as soon as Schiller stepped into the gate of the manor, he heard movement in the back garden. Schiller walked over and found that Merkel was burning flower fertilizer.
Seeing Schiller's return, Merkel, who had just received the news from the phone, greeted with a smile, glanced at the corpse on the ground and said: "Sir, your speed is quite fast, I I thought it would take at least ten minutes for you to arrive... The luggage is already at the door of your bedroom, don't you really need me to help you?"
"That's not necessary." Schiller said as he stepped on the dirt, walked closer, and looked at the burning thing on the ground. He thought it was just a thief's body, but looking at it, He discovered that there are some things that seem to be completely indestructible.
[A novel that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and old bookworms are using it to change sources,]
Schiller took the gardening shovel, pulled it out in the fire, and pulled out several scorched metal parts. Merkel explained: "In the past few days, there have been such puppet monsters who want to get out from behind. The wall turned in, but Alfred gave me a pot of moving plants, and they were all caught by the tentacles of the plants."
"A moving plant?" Schiller looked at Merkel with some doubts, but soon, a trembling tentacle appeared in his vision.
Schiller turned around and found that it was actually the little devil's hexagon brought back from hell. At this time, it was being planted in a large flowerpot.
"How did Alfred give it to you?" Schiller asked in surprise, "I thought he would like this peculiar potted plant very much."
Merkel sighed and said: "Mr. Alfred really likes this devil plant...
"But, do you remember? Aisha especially likes things that move. This poor demon was bitten off half of its tentacles on the first day at Wayne Manor. It's about to die, so Mr. Alfred can only give it to me."
The little devil Hexagon lowered all its tentacles in a timely manner, and made a sad expression. Schiller took a closer look and found that the flower pot was not actually the vine demon, but a cluster of shadow mines. The body of the hexagon is wrapped around the shadow mine.
Merkel and Schiller looked back at the fire again, and Merkel patted her chest and said: "When I first saw this monster, I was really shocked. He looks so ugly." , is completely a stitch monster."
"The one that came two days ago was just disposed of by me. Unexpectedly, after dark today, another one came. I heard that you were coming back to get your clothes. I wanted to bury it first, but I feel that there are many dreams in the night, so let's burn it first."
Schiller nodded, thinking that Merkel's handling was right, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, choking him a little coughing, and he realized that he happened to be standing downwind of the flames. The billowing smoke from the burning was coming towards him.
Schiller immediately changed direction. He said to Merkel: "I don't have to worry about your force. Now, there is still this demon guarding the garden. The manor should be safe, but you'd better Don't go out easily, it's not peaceful outside now."
After explaining a few more words, Schiller went upstairs to get his luggage. Just as he was carrying the suitcase and was about to walk out of the gate of the manor, he suddenly noticed that the flag of the mailbox outside the door was erected.
In the manor area, every household has a mailbox. On the side of the mailbox, there is a small flag. When the newsboy delivers the newspaper or letter in, he will stretch out his hand to set up the flag. When the housekeeper looks out of the window , Seeing that the flag is up, you know that the newspapers and letters have arrived, and you don’t need to communicate during the whole process, so you won’t disturb the sleep of the owner of the manor.
The flag is not made of cloth or other soft materials, but made of wood, and it will not stand up by itself if no one pulls it.
Schiller felt a little strange, so he stepped forward to check. As soon as he reached the door of the mailbox, he smelled a rotten smell. Kerr called.
Merkel stepped forward, opened the mailbox, and found that there was a rotten ear inside, which looked more like a pig's. Most of the ear was rotten, but only the tip of the ear was still there A good piece of leather with a capital V branded on it.
Merkel pinched the ear out with tongs and threw it on the ground. Later, he found another letter deep in the mailbox. He also threw the letter on the ground, stepped on the envelope with his feet, and used the tongs Open the letter.
But it was not easy. Merkel didn't open it for a long time. Schiller stepped forward, picked up the letter, and opened the envelope with his hands under Merkel's shocked gaze. .
There was no writing on the letter, only a picture was drawn. It was a stick figure of a pig's head, but one ear was missing from the head.
Schiller paused, then threw the letter to Merkel and said: "Burn it."
Merkel looked at the picture, looked at Schiller and asked: "Uh, sorry, sir, but can I ask? What does he mean?"
"I don't know, I don't understand." Schiller shook his head.
"Well, it seems that I can't know." After Merkel muttered in a low voice, she took the pig's ear and the envelope back to the back garden and burned it.
Schiller took his suitcase and drove away. When he went back, he still took the same road, but when his car was driving through a narrow street, suddenly, there was a car head-on Come on.
This road is a one-way street, and the street is very narrow. There is no room for two cars traveling in different directions. If it is two normal Gotham drivers, half of the magazines should be discharged. .
However, Schiller did not hesitate at all. He reversed the car at the fastest speed and exited the street.
The car on the opposite side was stunned. He had already slowed down and planned to stop, but Schiller had already reversed the car, leaving room for him. It would seem somewhat unwise to stop at this time.
Therefore, he continued to drive forward, intending to drive to Schiller's position and then stop, but Schiller made a smooth reverse turn on the right and drove out along the road perpendicular to this street. Give this car any room to pause.
Schiller drove forward all the way without looking back. The car kept chasing behind him as if he was unwilling. , Behind the car that wanted to hit him, there was another car chasing him.
Because Schiller's reversing speed was too fast, the two cars saw that they couldn't meet by chance, so they started chasing.
Schiller drove on the Ring Expressway, and they followed Schiller on the expressway. Schiller drove round and round along the Ring Expressway, and they followed Schiller round and round.
This kind of chase went on for seven hours, until it was dawn, Schiller still had no intention of getting off the high speed.
In the end, the two cars couldn't catch up anymore. The car in front turned first, and the car behind followed suit.
At this time, Schiller, who was sitting in the main driver's seat and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Gray Fog, driving well."
After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist, yawned, and said, "You may not be able to sleep well in the car when you go back to the hospital."
A car drove slowly to the parking lot of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. When Schiller got out of the car and walked into his office, he found a figure waiting there.
"Oh, Professor Schiller, it's me, Roman, do you remember me?" A young man came up.
Schiller didn't intend to shake hands with him, but hurried to the bathroom next to him to wash his hands. After all, he just touched a letter that was with a rotten pig's ear, so he and It is impolite for people to shake hands.
But Roman's expression froze for a moment, he withdrew the hand he stretched out, but soon, he smiled again and said: "Professor, what I said last time, what do you think... "
"I know what's up with Dick~IndoMTL.com~The problem is actually with his school...Roman, are you there?" Bruce paused when he walked in, and then he shrugged with a smile Said: "It seems that we two have a good heart, and we can always meet together."
Roman's smile became stiff again, but when Bruce walked into the room, he smelled a faint burning smell.
Following the source of the smell, Bruce turned his head and saw Schiller with water still on his hands. The smell of smoke and burning came from him.
Actually, Bruce called the appointment department before he came here, and Mrs. Miller told him that Schiller had just left for the office, and he just came.
Generally speaking, Schiller wouldn't get up so early. If he went to the office now, it means he didn't sleep all night.
And Schiller didn't sleep all night, did he go to destroy the corpse? Or go to destroy the corpse? Or go to destroy the corpse?
Thinking of this, Bruce felt that the first thing he had to do was to get Roman to leave here quickly. He was afraid that Schiller would count Roman as a witness, and then go to destroy him tonight. Dead bodies.
"Sorry, Roman, although I came later, but now I have something very important to tell Professor Schiller, can you please leave first?"
Roman, who was standing aside, was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, Bruce said in a very strong tone: "I will send a recommendation letter with enough weight to your father. Recently, you Don't come here."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Roman's face gradually darkened, and his original sunny temperament became a little gloomy and nervous.
"Damn it, you two are kidding me!
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