In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 263: No bat event (below)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

After the apple danced countless times, Hugo couldn't help it anymore. This is an unreasonable space of consciousness!

From God's perspective and Schiller's explanation, this compositional relationship is not complicated. To put it bluntly, this is actually the embodiment of Schiller's thinking.

For example, "Upside Down Tower" represents the process of Schiller's empathy, "self-control represents his choice in the face of temptation", and the unnamed building block theater represents his way of entertaining himself. The way, the boring square... Anyway, it represents boredom.

These thoughts and emotions are common to everyone. If they are replaced by an ordinary person, it may be the same. For example, the process of learning knowledge is embodied as a library, and the process of self-reflection is embodied as A meditation room and more.

But this is only viewed from the high-dimensional God's perspective. If a traverser is suddenly thrown into these rooms, he will definitely be puzzled, not knowing what is going on.

Hugo has very sufficient professional knowledge, and he also knows that this should be the embodiment of Schiller's thinking, but he has no idea what these things represent.

From his point of view, he was first transported to a hospital full of lunatic doctors, and then he was subjected to various tortures and finally woke up in fright.

After waking up, he went to an office again. A voice inexplicably instructed him to detonate a bomb, and then he was startled awake again.

I found myself kidnapped again by a green-haired c-handed building block figure.

Then he was transported into a void space, watching an apple dance more than six hundred dances.

If this story is written into a certain literary work, there will definitely be many readers commenting that the composition of this stream of consciousness is still a bit too early for carbon-based creatures.

If the first scene can also be understood as the realization of Schiller's obsessions at work and problems in communicating with patients, the second scene can barely be understood as a problem encountered in work. The third scene can also be reluctantly interpreted as some childhood fantasy...

But Yuguo really can't imagine it. An apple has danced more than 600 dances. What does it represent?

What exactly does it stand for?

What else could this mean? !

This fuck, what the hell, can fuck, what the **** does it mean? ? ?

Hugo gave up, or he was already desperate.

But this is also normal, and anyone who looks at an apple with arms and legs and performs all the ballets and operas that classical music and dance music in the world can perform for him should have similar emotions , can not be said to be emotional, it can also be said to be completely enlightened.

But before he despairs, there is one last thing he can do, Hugo has not forgotten. He also has a mechanical button that can affect people's emotions and make people's most fearful things come to the surface.

In the end, Hugo has not forgotten his line: "Let me see, what is your greatest fear?"

The moment he pressed the button, the whole world fell silent. Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at their surroundings, and found that nothing happened.

"Has your experiment failed? It seems that the channel to the deep consciousness has not been opened."

"No... Maybe it's already opened, just..." Schiller stood up again, and then led everyone to the entrance of the theater. He opened the door—there were high clouds outside.

An unstoppable strong wind poured in, but Victor still took a look from the side, and he found that the door had become the shape of a cabin window, and there was a clearly visible airplane wing outside the window.

"Your biggest fear is flying?"

Schiller shook his head, and then others saw that the clouds began to become thinner and thinner, the plane was gradually descending, and the gradually enlarged city below, the plane flew lower and lower, and finally landed smoothly.

"And then?" Evans asked a little confused.

"It's not the plane I'm afraid of, it's the plane I landed on that plane."

"If one day. I feel a jolt and wake up from a dream and find that I'm sitting in the seat of the plane, all this is just a dream I had during the flight..."

Schiller shook his head and said, "...that would be terrible."

The rest of the people didn't understand what he meant, only Jack said: "It's an amazing and wonderful dream, but next, you have to get up from the chair, go to pick up the luggage, and say hello to the flight attendant." , and then get off the plane, where are you going next? I don't know, but it must be doing some ordinary and boring things..."

"A person who is afraid of ordinary life, but pretends to be an ordinary person..." Jack clicked his lips and said, "Well, it's kind of funny..."

"But it's far less funny than a person who is afraid of bats and wants to pretend to be a bat, hahahahahaha!"

At this moment, a rabbit hole appeared in front of several people, and Schiller said to Jack: "Stop laughing, work, and don't forget the deal between the two of us."

"You don't expect me to jump down this rabbit hole, do you?" Jack said, looking at Schiller as well, and the two of them stared and finally, Schiller snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Jack was wearing a blue and white Lolita dress. The clown took a look at what he was wearing, and then continued to stare at Schiller, who also stared at him, saying: "This dress Clothes aren’t enough to go down the rabbit hole? What version of Alice in Wonderland are you watching?”

Evans covered his eyes and seemed to think that Jack's dress was very hot. He said: "Whoever you are is crazy, if you don't let him go quickly, I will go crazy!"

"Why didn't the rabbit jump into the rabbit hole?" Cobblepot asked, and Victor answered him: "This is what I emphasized to you before, the importance of reading, and I have a gold-bound edition "Alice in Wonderland", I will send it back to you."

Jack and Schiller are still in a stalemate, and finally Schiller said: "I'll tell you a joke, and then you jump in, how about it?"

"What joke are you going to tell?"

"The rabbit first jumped into the rabbit hole, then Alice also jumped into the rabbit hole, the bat first jumped into the bat hole, and then who jumped into the bat hole?"

"Hahahahahaha! It's Jack! Jack jumped into the batcave too! It's me! Of course it's me!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Jack laughed wildly, then ran towards the rabbit hole, and plunged headlong into it in a diving posture.

"I don't understand what the **** you guys are going crazy. Is that rabbit hole a gateway to your deep space of consciousness?"

"That's right..." Schiller said, watching Jack disappear down the rabbit hole.

"Then why did you let him jump in?"

"Where is this place?" Schiller asked a question, and before Victor could answer, he asked himself and answered: "This is my consciousness space, but in essence, everything that happens here is It's like a dream."

"If I compare the first floor of my dream to the surface, then the upper 330 floors are equivalent to the buildings on the ground, while the ones below the surface belong to the basement."

"There are not only many floors in the above-ground buildings, but also many floors in the basement. A certain level-breaker is not only good at breaking through levels, but also good at breaking through levels."

"Going down the level, why do you want to go down the level?"

"What do you think is the top of my temple of thought?"

Hmm... According to this theory, the top should be the real world, right? Just by climbing to the top, you can control your body and move around in the real world? "

"That's right, what do you think is the bottom of the basement?"

Victor narrowed his eyes, and the other two also thought about this question, and Coppert asked: "Is there really a bottom?"

"Of course, as long as you dig deep enough, you will be able to dig to the bottom one day."

"So Jack is going to help you dig the basement?"

"Not only does he want to help me dig the basement, but after he digs to the bottom, he also helps me... pour **** there."

The consciousness space gradually dissipated, and the dreams began to dissipate. After the consciousness of several people returned to the body, Victor shook his head sleepily. He turned his head and saw Schiller sitting behind the table, holding a A globe, the globe was still spinning when it was placed on the table.

This scene looked familiar, and Victor looked around deliberately, but found nothing unusual. Schiller saw his movements and said to him: "This is one of the sequelae of lucid dreams. After waking up, there will be I suspect that I am still dreaming, but I can tell you that this is indeed the real world.”

Both Evans and Cobbot stood up from the sofa and moved their stiff bodies. Only Jack, who was lying on the single sofa, was still asleep.

"Is what you told us in your dream true? Jack went to your deep consciousness to dig down? What exactly will he dig? What do you mean by that? It's just..." Vic After a pause, he still didn't say that somewhat indecent word.

"When you want a fish to surface, besides using bait to lure it, there is another way..."

"What's that?"

"Pour **** into his house."

Coppert showed an expression of enlightenment, obviously, he thought of some situations in the past~IndoMTL.com~ Then this expression turned into disgust and a little bit of sympathy.

The other two were a little confused, but they didn't ask further.

After several people left, it was dark again, and Schiller sat on the sofa as usual, reading a book and listening to music.

Not long after, he felt a burst of drowsiness. Schiller took out the refreshing potion he had prepared and poured it into his mouth, but the drowsiness began to get deeper and deeper until his eyelids Some can't open it.

A voice in the dark said to him: sleep, sleep, sleep quickly...

And Schiller's response is, don't sleep if you don't sleep, don't sleep.

Go to sleep... go to sleep...

No, not sleepy, not sleepy...

"You're sleepy! Go to sleep!"

"I'm not sleepy at all! At least I can last another 20 hours!"

"But I can't hold on anymore!!!" the voice roared.

In an instant, Schiller's eyes went dark, and when he regained consciousness, a pale and thin man wearing a robe appeared in front of him, staring at him with eyes full of anger.

Schiller seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He stood up from the sofa and asked, "Excuse me, are you the 'Sandman' Murphys?"

"Yes, I am Murphys, you..."

Schiller interrupted him, opened his arms, and said, "Morpheus, I'm here to negotiate terms."

－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－

Had a big-awesome-big party in Gotham today, with the coolest people here, and we did so many cool things, but guess who we didn't invite to the party? ?

That! At once! yes! you! bat! bat! Hero!

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