In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 168: Long Easter (8)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In the Gotham City Police Department, Schiller looked at the two lists thoughtfully. Gordon walked over and saw several rows of names listed on them, some of which were circled in red pen.

"These are the sick students?"

"Exactly."

"So which batch of easter eggs is the problem? Are they bought outside or sent by the president of Gotham University?"

"That's the problem. It's the batch of easter eggs that my colleagues purchased outside. Over 70% of the students who received these easter eggs suddenly fell ill."

"That is to say..." Gordon picked up the phone and said to the other end of the phone: "Go and find out how many Easter eggs are circulating in the market in Gotham City, tell them, let them think quickly There is a way to recover this batch of easter eggs, it is likely to be a batch of biochemical weapons, which will make people crazy."

Gordon's tone was very serious, and he felt a headache when he thought that there might be hundreds of biochemical weapons that could make people crazy, circulating in Gotham's market.

"There may be some connection between them." Gordon took a breath to calm himself down, and then said: "There are a batch of Easter eggs on the market that can make people crazy, and at this time, the president of Gotham University What does it mean to distribute ordinary easter eggs and let the professors make them themselves? Did he know in advance that there might be problems with the easter eggs sold outside?"

"Maybe, but you'd better mobilize the personnel first and let them go to the market to recycle these easter eggs." Schiller yawned, and he said sleepily: "I'm going back to rest for a while, for those crazy people Student, I haven't slept for two nights."

"If you think I am suspected of murdering Seldon, then arrest me after you find solid evidence."

After finishing speaking, Schiller turned and left, and Gordon did not stop him. Obviously, there is something more important than the murder of the president of Gotham University.

Once this kind of easter egg spreads, it will be a terrorist attack more terrifying than the flooded Gotham. Who knows how many lunatics will take to the streets to kill people? Gordon thought, he had to stop this.

After Schiller returned to the manor, he wanted to go to bed after taking a shower, but as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he heard the bell of the mailbox downstairs rang. something.

He opened the door of the mailbox and found a box inside. After opening the box, there was a colorful Easter egg inside.

As soon as he took the egg out of the box, the egg exploded with a "bang", the shell casing splashed around, and a burst of unknown gas diffused. Schiller asked Gray Mist: "Is this the same as the substance in the patient's blood?" ?”

"It's the same." Gray Mist replied.

Then Schiller discovered that it was not only the eggshell that exploded, but also a small note that was slowly falling. He reached out and grabbed the note that was falling in mid-air. :

"Happy Easter - a holiday killer."

Schiller squints, festival killer? Isn't that the character from the comic The Long Halloween?

But he is a Halloween killer, why did the festival killer come out on Easter?

And killers are supposed to kill, so what's an Easter egg that makes people go crazy? More importantly, it was sent to him.

When Batman came to Schiller's manor, he found that Schiller was painting a goose egg. Schiller was so focused on painting that Batman deliberately made a little noise, but he didn't Discover.

Batman had to cough before Schiller reacted, looked back at him, and said, "Are you okay? Don't disturb my creation."

Batman took a look at the easter egg that Schiller was drawing. A **** smiley face was drawn in the middle of the egg, but the strokes were very rough, so the smiling face was a bit strange.

Obviously, apart from the almost non-existent techniques and unartistic themes, this process of scribbling with a brush cannot be called creation.

"Did you get the easter egg from the self-proclaimed holiday killer?"

"It's because I received his easter egg that I plan to give him a gift." Schiller picked up the egg he was painting, looked at it, and said, "I think mine is better than the one he gave you." More."

"Some gangsters and high-class people in Gotham, they all received that Easter egg, they went crazy, they were subdued, and they were sent to a mental hospital."

"Have you received it too?"

"Bruce Wayne received."

"Aren't you going to give him a gift in return?"

"Compared with that, I want to know what is the substance that can make people crazy."

"It seems that you have already made some speculations."

"I think it is a bit like the fear gas before."

Schiller shook his head and said: "The symptoms are indeed similar, but there are differences."

"You don't think they are a thing?"

"That's right, it's not that the external symptoms are similar, which proves that the cause must be the same. At least in my opinion, it should not be caused by fear gas."

What Schiller didn't tell Batman was that he had already ruled out fear gas as a possibility, because he was the one who used it the most, even more than its inventor, the Scarecrow.

He has used fear gas to deal with many people in Hell's Kitchen before, and he is very familiar with the symptoms that fear gas may bring to people.

Although the symptoms of this case are somewhat similar to those of the people who inhaled the fear gas, they are not exactly the same, and the gray fog did not find the ingredients of the fear gas in their bodies.

"The court of owls cannot be ruled out, they have not been completely wiped out." Batman concluded.

"What are you going to do?" Schiller turned to him.

"He must have a purpose for doing these things. If he wants to kill them, there should be a better way."

"Many people have not been caught." Batman continued: "Those gang bosses are not so vigilant, they will not open strange packages, and many people have no leisure to buy Easter eggs. If you want to use this method to kill people, it is the least efficient way."

"This is more like a preview, isn't it? He seems to be saying, I'm going to start making trouble, and it's Easter in three days."

"He should kill on Easter, otherwise he wouldn't call himself a holiday killer. The only question now is, who is his target and what is his purpose?"

"Maybe many seemingly unrelated things can provide some clues."

"Like?"

"Seldon's death, for example, you know better than Gordon, I didn't do it, if he really offended someone, or knew some important information to be silenced, it shouldn't be at this juncture up."

"The entire Gotham City is undergoing major reconstruction." Schiller sighed and said, "No matter how much hatred the gangsters have with him, they will not do it at this time. The assassination is very likely to offend other people who are dedicated to construction, which makes people panic."

Schiller took out a list from the other side of the table and handed it to Batman, saying: "This is an important clue. Before Easter, Seldon distributed the ingredients for making Easter eggs to many professors, asking them to personally Make eggs and give them to students instead of buying them in the market."

"The later events proved that the Easter eggs circulating in the market were problematic, so it is very likely that Seldon knew about this problem in advance."

"Perhaps because of his own interests, Seldon prevented the logistics department from purchasing ready-made easter eggs from the market, but asked the professors to do it themselves. He wanted to avoid those problematic easter eggs."

"So how did he know the news in advance? Could it be related to his death?"

"I thought you wouldn't mind this," Batman said, looking at Schiller.

"Anyway, the Easter egg that the holiday killer sent me was the first gift I received on Easter, and I want to give him one back."

"I think this clue should be enough for you to find something. If you find out where the festival killer is hiding, then help me bring my gift there."

Schiller picked up the egg and handed it to Batman. Batman narrowed his eyes looking at the rough smiling face.

At the same time, Evans and Copperpot were chatting in the ward. Evans sighed and said, "Gotham Cathedral has been repaired, but now the foundation is cracked, and the whole thing may have to be rebuilt. Even the old priest who has been stationed there has left, and I have nowhere to go on weekends.”

"I can't tell, you are still a devout believer." Cobblepot looked at Evans and said.

"Of course." Evans said with a little distress: "Our principal made the arrangements for Easter earlier, and I thought it was good, so that I could go to church to pray on the night of the festival. You know, Easter is In order to celebrate the new birth of Jesus, prayers and sacrifices are very important.”

"It turned out to be good." Evans spread his hands and said helplessly: "First, it rained all day~IndoMTL.com~The flood broke out, Gotham was hit by ice again, all kinds of roads were cracked, and buildings were destroyed."

"It's finally getting better. There was another murder case at Gotham University. The case is still under investigation, and another holiday killer who doesn't know where came from appeared, driving several gangsters crazy..."

"It's been a long Easter this year..." Evans sighed.

"Anyway, it's Easter in three days." Coppert lay on the hospital bed and said, "I have to go back to take care of my mother. When I came home yesterday, I wanted to take her to the hospital too, but she didn't Yes, and insist on going back to the old house instead of living in the new apartment.”

"The elders are always like this." Evans said with empathy: "My father is the same. Sometimes I think he treats me very well, but sometimes I think he is too rigid and serious."

"It's good enough that the godfather can tolerate you learning those messy things." Copperpot said to Evans: "Which gangster heir will sing and dance all day long, and he doesn't even practice marksmanship?"

Evans shrugged and said: "I can actually feel that my father is not happy with me being so idle, but he still indulges me, and I don't know why..."

Then he opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "I still remember that the relationship between my father and my brother was very bad, probably because my father was too strict with him."

"I was still young at that time, but I vaguely remember that they had an argument, and it was very intense."

"Later, my brother died, and my father no longer allowed anyone to mention his name."

Evans sighed and said: "Many people don't even know that the godfather has an eldest son named Alberto Falcone."