In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 290: The game starts
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
In the darkness, Bruce felt that he had been falling, and the strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness surrounded him, making him feel very uncomfortable.
His limbs and body were completely useless until he finally hit the ground when the long darkness and the fall made him dizzy.
In an instant, Bruce woke up.
Since the last incident, Bruce has set an alarm in his consciousness. Once he falls into a dream, or once someone tries to interfere with his dream, he will wake up immediately. Now, Bruce immediately realizes , he entered a dream.
He looked down and saw a black and gold floor beneath his feet, and then he looked up - endless floors above.
The muffled sound of heels on the floor rang in his ears, Bruce turned and saw Schiller's figure.
The professor's dress is very similar to usual, wearing a long trench coat and tie, except that his head is a spinning globe.
"Professor..." Bruce narrowed his eyes, and he thought of what Schiller said to him when he parted during the day.
"'Have a good dream', does it mean that you want to come to me in your dream?"
"I'm sorry, Bruce, I entered your dream without your consent and dragged you here."
"But I still have to say... welcome to the temple of my mind."
Schiller stretched out his arms and showed Bruce all this. Bruce looked at him and said, "This is the tower that descended on the depths of my consciousness last time?"
"Yes, they have all visited, only you have not, but obviously, your visit journey will be a little different from theirs..."
"What?" Bruce asked.
"Others bought a round-trip ticket, but you only have a one-way ticket to come here. If you want to go back, you have to climb to the top, otherwise you will be trapped here forever..."
"Really?"
Bruce looked up, snapped his fingers, and in an instant, he sat up from the bed.
Since the last serial dream, Bruce has set up a series of very complicated mechanisms in his brain to achieve the effect of waking up immediately once he is forced into a dream.
At this moment, he heard a knock on the bedroom door, and Schiller's voice sounded outside the door: "You don't have to try to use that mechanism in your mind, it's a complete waste of your energy, because I didn't just hypnotize you, but I borrowed from the Sandman and directly pulled you into a dream, you can't wake up..."
Bruce closed his eyes, and in an instant, the scene collapsed, and he sat up from the bed again.
Schiller had already opened the bedroom door, stood at the door watching him, Bruce fell down again, then sat up again, Schiller was still there.
Bruce frowned and repeated the process of getting up, like doing sit-ups, but no matter how many times, Schiller stood at the door and watched him.
After an unknown number of times, Schiller knocked on the door frame with his hand and made a sound to attract Bruce. He said: "If you can't understand this, then I will tell you in another way-this is psychology." Part of the classwork..."
But Bruce ignored him completely, and was still trying to wake up, even though many times of mental stimulation had made him pale and covered in cold sweat.
Batman's character determines that he can't trust anyone, and it's impossible for anyone to spy on and manipulate his dreams at will.
Schiller said to him, "Stop."
Bruce stopped for a moment, turned his head to look at Schiller, and he saw that the professor's face gradually turned cold.
Schiller looked into his eyes and said, "Bruce, you have been in my class for so long, why don't you understand..."
Bruce looked into his eyes, said nothing, and then he heard Schiller's tone drop:
“…no one in my class can fail to turn in their homework.”
As the voice fell, his figure disappeared, and in an instant, another terrifying figure appeared in front of Bruce's door—he was wearing a red and green striped sweater, one of his hands was a sharp iron claw, and his skin was like The red muscles that fell off after being scorched, let out a terrifying shriek from his mouth.
Bruce didn't even see his movement clearly, and was stabbed into his chest by the sharp blade on his finger. In the severe pain that was as real as it was, he woke up from his dream again.
But this time, it was a man in black wearing a white mask and holding a dagger who appeared outside his bedroom door. More importantly, he also brought his own music, the kind of "deng" like a rapid heartbeat. When the music sounded, Bruce rolled under the bed, dodged the gleaming dagger, and then elbowed the tall killer's knee from the side, but in the end he still couldn't dodge the gleaming dagger .
When Bruce sat up from the bed again, he rolled over and got out of bed instantly, and this time, a man wearing a hockey mask and holding a machete appeared outside the door.
This time, Bruce managed to injure him. He stuck a sharp candlestick into the man's chest, but unfortunately, he just took two steps back, then swung the machete again, and slashed at the man. Bruce.
After waking up again, what appeared in front of him was a terrifying murderer with human skin sewn on his face and holding a chainsaw...
This time, Bruce didn't choose to confront him head-on. Instead, after throwing a handful of glass shards at him, he jumped out of the window and came to the rainy night in Gotham.
When he landed, he looked up, and a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky. In the brief light, he saw that huge tower standing in the city center, like a silent black giant.
At this moment, he heard Schiller's voice ringing in his ears:
"Bruce, originally, I just wanted you to climb the stairs in my hall of thinking. For a fledgling vigilante, it is the best choice to exercise willpower and thinking ability."
"You can only climb one floor in one night. This is just a very easy homework. You have at least two years to complete a long-term project..."
"But now, Bruce, you're trying to avoid doing your homework, so I'm going to have to switch to a less humane method..."
"I'll let every bad kid who doesn't do their homework know what the consequences are... the game is on, Bruce."
In the end, Schiller's tone was colder than the rainy night in Gotham, and at the same time, Bruce saw another flash of lightning in the dark alley at the entrance of Wayne Manor—
A man wearing a white mask and holding a dagger walked towards him quickly. A monster with an iron claw in a striped sweater was lying on the wall and smiling at him. When he came, Bruce almost didn't see his movements at all, and the darkness came again.
But this time, Bruce did not return to the bed, but returned to the gate of Wayne Manor, and there were still four terrifying murderers waiting for him outside.
Bruce is unarmed, and there is nothing to use around him. He has to rush through them with his bare hands~IndoMTL.com~ And Bruce saw that behind the alley, in the deeper night of Gotham, there are countless horrors eyes, staring at him.
The rain in Gotham is getting heavier and heavier, following the thin rain line upwards, after passing through the thick clouds, there is a ceiling full of stars above the head.
After crossing the ceiling, there are seats in the theater. Evans, who was leaning on the chair, shivered. He turned around, crossed himself on his chest, and said to Schiller, "Professor, I swear that I never missed anything." I handed in my homework! I wrote every homework well! I swear..."
Coppert also swallowed his saliva. He was considering whether to cross Gotham University from his list of candidate universities. Victor touched his temples and turned to Schiller and said: Well, this is a dream, right?"
"The killers you made up are quite interesting, not only have their own characteristics, but also seem to have their own set of behavioral logic..."
"...wait a minute, that's fiction, right?"
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Popular science:
The monster with claws in the red and green striped sweater: Freddy - "A Nightmare on Elm Street"
White mask holding a dagger with bg Tall man: Michael - "Moonlight Panic"
The man with the machete in the hockey mask: Jason - "Friday the 13th"
A massacre with a chainsaw in hand and a human skin sewn on his face: Human Leather Face - "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre"
The above four are collectively known as the Four Great Murderers in Film History.
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