In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 257: Hugo Roaming in Wonderland (Part 2)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

First frightened by Cobot, then frozen by Victor, but Hugo still didn't want to give up. He felt that this might also be a coincidence with a very small probability. Two geniuses with a unique space of consciousness gathered together. Becoming a master and apprentice, although the possibility is very small, it is not impossible.

In addition to these two people, the most recent one who has a treatment record is Evans Falcone.

When seeing this surname, Hugo hesitated for a moment, but decided to invite him over. Hugo felt that if he didn't use any radical methods and just took a look, he probably wouldn't offend the famous godfather .

Evans’ situation is similar to that of Coppert. He didn’t know that Schiller had left his job, and he was more cooperative with the request for follow-up visits. When he came to Hugo’s consultation room, it was the same as the previous few times. He lay down on a chair, started the machine, and put the patch on his head.

After entering Evans' consciousness space, Hugo was stunned again, because there was a grand theater in Evans' consciousness space.

It's nothing, it's just the same as Copperpot's situation, but the problem is that beside this theater, there is an old manor that is half built.

It’s okay to have two buildings, but the building next to it is still under construction. When Hugo came in, a figure walked out of the building under construction, looked Hugo up and down and said: "Who are you? How did you get in here?"

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he said, "Are you a killer?"

Hugo saw that the person on the opposite side made a move, but then regained his composure, and the person on the other side said, "No, if he wants to kill me, he will definitely come in person..."

At this time, Hugo also saw that the person who existed in Evans' consciousness space seemed to be different from himself, and he asked, "...Dual personality?"

"Yes, you are not a psychiatrist, are you?"

Hugo sensed some dangerous qualities from this person, so he said as calmly as possible: "Yes, I'm giving you hypnotherapy, what's your name?"

The man looked at Hugo and said: "My name is Alberto, hypnotherapy? I have never heard of this item in Evans' treatment plan..."

"I'm a new psychiatrist, my treatment method is like this, you don't need to feel nervous, I just confirm that your current mental state is normal..."

"Okay, then don't delay my work, my house is just half built, you can visit the building opposite."

Hugo took a closer look at the half-built house, and he found that it was still amazingly detailed, even the unstacked bricks and the clumped cement were clearly visible.

"What are you building?"

"Build a house, why not?"

"Why build a house?"

Alberto looked at Hugo like he was looking at an idiot. He said, "If I don't build a house, where will I live?"

This question really caught Hugo. This logic made perfect sense in reality, but he didn't know how to explain it to the people in front of him. In fact, the conscious world of normal people doesn't need Build houses.

Alberto waved at him impatiently and said, "The person you want to examine and treat is in the next house. Go find him and leave me alone."

Hugo felt that the dangerous aura in him was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear of causing any trouble, so he walked out of the building under construction and walked to the opposite theater.

As soon as he entered the theater, he was stunned again, because there were more than a dozen Evans rehearsing the script on the stage in the theater, and it was outrageous that there were still many spectators in the auditorium.

To make matters worse, there was Schiller in the audience.

Hugo hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should go in, because he felt a great danger from the backs of the audience.

He swallowed, but still stopped his progress, and retreated silently.

He didn't even dare to press the button, and ended this trip to Evans' consciousness space. Evans got up from the chair and yawned, then stretched himself, feeling that he had done something strange but he couldn't remember what he dreamed of, so he said, "Thank you, doctor, is the treatment over?"

"It's over..." Hugo answered in a daze.

After Evans left, he was still frozen in place, because what happened recently was indeed beyond his expectations.

He encountered a huge challenge at the first step of his career in Gotham, because his world view was subverted. No matter from which aspect, the possibility of three rare geniuses appearing in a row should be zero.

Hugo couldn't figure out where the problem was. All his previous theories were based on the fact that the consciousness space of ordinary people is chaotic and lacking. He, who manifests a complete image in it, is originally higher than ordinary humans, so he can also manipulate them.

But recently, his situation falls into this category. He happily moved into a new home, and then he took three big fights with one step.

Hugo is also worthy of being a professional psychology expert. His self-regulation ability is very strong, and he quickly walked out of this shadow, and thought about a key point, that is, at the same time, in the consciousness space of these three people The person who appeared in the movie - Schiller Rodriguez.

It is not impossible that Hugo now suspects that Schiller may have reshaped the conscious space of these three people with a therapy unknown to him.

In the past few days, Hugo has read all of Schiller's papers and research reports overnight. He has to admit that Schiller's theory of the temple of thinking is unlikely to be fabricated out of thin air, because it is impossible to make it so detailed And true.

Because of his arrogance, Hugo didn't read these papers carefully, but just read them roughly. After reading carefully, he found that Schiller might have mastered some unknown psychological skills. Maybe he It was this technique that transformed his patients.

Hugo suddenly had a feeling of resentment. He was also doing illegal human experiments. He was discovered, hunted down, and then fired. That's not fair at all.

Schiller obviously did the same thing as him, that is to use his professional knowledge to transform patients, but what he did was more hidden and less likely to be discovered. Therefore, not only did he not pay for it, but he became famous. This made Hugo, who had just been dismissed and expelled, very unbalanced.

For this reason, Hugo had an idea, that is to find a way to expose Schiller.

Then, a more dangerous idea appeared in Hugo's mind. If Schiller could be controlled, all his skills, knowledge, reputation, and status would be used by him.

But Hugo is also very clear that both of them are insiders. Hugo has some understanding of Schiller's research direction, and Schiller may also be the same for Hugo. He wants to deceive Schiller like he deceived these patients. It is impossible to come here, even if he cheated, Hugo is not sure to hypnotize such a colleague.

So, Hugo felt that he needed a careful plan and a partner.

Finally, his eyes landed on the bottom medical record, on which was written a name without a surname - "Jack".

All the weather forecasts in Gotham did not expect that in such an early autumn, Gotham really snowed. Although it was very fine and light snow, and it was not too cold, it was still an anecdote.

Small and crystal-clear snowflakes slowly fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. After the mottled tiles on the roof of this somewhat old hospital were covered, they looked brand new.

Because the hospital was built a long time ago, its architectural structure is not the structure of a modern psychiatric hospital. On the contrary, it retains some special structures of the psychiatric hospital of the previous era, such as the basement for dealing with certain troublesome diseases.

The intense light flickered, and a white halo blurred in front of his eyes. Schiller opened his eyes, and there were two figures in front of him.

"You woke up..."

Hugo was fiddling with a machine on the table opposite Schiller, and Jack was leaning on the railing next to him, picking his fingers boredly.

Hugo looked at Schiller, who was tied to the chair opposite. At this time, the professor was being fixed on a somewhat old interrogation chair, his hands were bound by iron rings, and his feet were also fixed. Looks like it can't move at all.

Schiller lowered his eyes and looked at the two sharp circular saws fixed around his neck. He said, "So you asked me to come to the office to hand over work just to kidnap me?"

Hugo smiled, and pressed a button on the wall. The small circular saws on both sides of Schiller's neck began to rotate rapidly, and then slowly moved closer to the middle until they approached Schiller's neck. But Le didn't respond, he just looked at Hugo and asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to cooperate with me in a hypnosis experiment."

"Oh? This is interesting..."

"I know that in a normal situation, you wouldn't talk to me, let alone cooperate with me, but with this chair..."

Hugo pressed the button again, the circular saw turned again, and he said: "...I'm afraid, you have to cooperate if you don't want to."

Hugo picked up a book from the table next to him, lifted it up, and said to Schiller: "In a paper you published here ~IndoMTL.com~, you elaborated the theory of the Temple of Mind, and you put that Described as a layered building in the space of human consciousness, used to store different memories..."

"I don't know if you actually did this, but then, we can verify..."

"How do you verify?"

"You should have asked many people this question, right? Because you are sure that no one can verify this fact, no one can enter your mind..."

Hugo showed a cruel smile and said, "...but I can."

"Next, let us wait and see, are you the biggest liar of this century, or..."

As he spoke, he put one patch after another on his head. Jack beside him was very quiet, but if Hugo looked up at him before closing his eyes, he could see the mocking smile on his mouth .

At the moment when the brain waves merged, the long dark fall began. Hugo never thought that the process of connecting to consciousness could be so long. He didn't know how long he fell, but he never reached the end.

He felt like Alice falling into the rabbit hole, endless grotesque images flashed before his eyes, then darkness and blacker darkness.

During this endless fall, Hugo was almost driven crazy by the feeling of loneliness and weightlessness. Just a few seconds before he had considered giving up, he finally fell to the ground.

When Hugo woke up, he looked down and saw that there was a black floor under his feet—

And overhead are endless floors.

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Aha! Think about it! This point is more!

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