The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 3173 The Detective is about to die (Twenty-four)

Back at the staircase, Schiller looked up. Greed followed him, seemingly not taking the previous embarrassment seriously. The two clowns walked behind him, and Bruce walked at the end.

Greed lagged behind by two steps when going up the stairs, and came to Bruce's side. Bruce said to him, "I see you didn't eat much, are you okay?"

"Not bad." Greed nodded and said, "How about you, how is your hand?"

Bruce looked down at his hand. He had failed miserably when he was treating it before, causing his hand to be cut, but the cut was shallow and not serious.

As soon as he walked up to the fourth floor, Schiller smelled a familiar stench again, the smell of rotting fish. The overly strong stench made him almost unable to care about anything else.

He stopped at the top of the stairs, stood sideways, looked at the people who were walking up and said, "You go ahead."

"What do you mean?!" Greedy shouted, "Do you want us to be cannon fodder for exploring the way?"

"That's right, there are only two people with guns now, and the other person besides me can't shoot faster than me, you'd better hurry up."

Although the others moved slowly, they still walked to the front anyway. Schiller did this to prevent himself from suddenly triggering a check if he walked in front, and the rigged dice threw him a big failure, causing him to be seriously injured. The wound on his shoulder was already a deep enough lesson.

Greedy walked forward slowly, pinching his nose as he walked. When he approached the room where the smell came from, he really couldn't bear it, "Ugh!"

The clown also bent down and vomited, seeming to be very sick. The faces of the other people were not very good either. The smell in the corridor was somewhat beyond the range that humans could accept.

Schiller walked in and saw fish all over the floor. Next to him lay a female corpse with a burst stomach and a male corpse with a cut throat. Blood, excrement, and internal organs were everywhere. It was a mess.

There were obvious signs of a fight in the house. Schiller could tell at a glance that the two dead people in the room had fought. If nothing unexpected happened, the man wanted to kill the woman, but was killed by the woman.

But what was more strange was that the woman did not deal with the body after the counterattack, nor did she run away. Instead, she ate a lot of raw fish like the body in the kitchen of the cabin, and finally her stomach burst for some reason.

Schiller first looked at the man's body. He was wearing a plaid shirt and had calluses on his hands. Schiller reached out and flipped through his trouser pockets and found a few screws.

The black dice was thrown up again. It was undoubtedly a big failure, but Schiller immediately stepped aside after checking the body, so a big failure was at most no clues.

Schiller had originally thought so, but after throwing the dice, the corpse moved.

Schiller was so angry that he laughed. Isn't this much more useful than necromancy? Now he would take turns to search the pockets of all the corpses and throw big failures one by one. Then he could become the coolest necromancer in the world.

"The battle begins..."

It was that vague tone again, and it didn't say what it would take to win. Schiller stood aside resignedly, waiting for the time to stop and the round to begin.

After the time stopped, Greed said sarcastically: "Didn't you say that it's okay to use firearms to hit monsters? Then you hit one now!"

Schiller picked up the shotgun, aimed, "bang!"

The bullet hit the chest of the corpse.

Everyone was shocked by him.

No, buddy, are you really going to hit? !

Then the black muzzle of the gun aimed at Greed.

"Wait a minute!" Greedy stretched out a hand and said, "Don't shoot yet! Listen to my explanation!"

"Don't waste bullets." Bruce seemed to realize that Schiller, who was present now, was not arrogant, so he said, "Let's solve the monster first."

"It's not a problem of monsters now." Schiller's thoughts did not follow them at all. He said, "If you don't explain clearly, I promise this will be the last chance to stop time."

"Don't be impulsive." Bruce said, "You are not the only one with a gun here. You can't keep threatening us with guns."

"You know I am Schiller, so you should understand that threatening you with a gun is the most gentle way I choose." Schiller turned the gun and pointed it at Bruce again.

Greedy quickly pulled Bruce and whispered in his ear, "Don't mess with him, this is not arrogance!"

"Who is he?" Bruce also asked in a low voice.

"Didn't he say it? An ordinary agent."

"He is an agent?! Have you ever been an agent???"

"It's all old news." Greedy said.

Bruce pursed his lips. This is a bit troublesome.

Agents are quite magical creatures. Their life motto is to refuse to give in and not to take responsibility.

In the first training of agents, they will emphasize that they cannot show weakness at any time, because they represent not only themselves, but also the law enforcement power of the law enforcement agencies behind them.

Once an agent bows to someone, all agents can bow to everyone, and the law enforcement power becomes a joke.

Therefore, agents will be taught that they must not show weakness at any time. Even if the conflict is intensified, it is not them who should be held responsible, but others who do not give in to them, and they will face more charges for this.

At least this is true for all agents in the United States. This scope even includes the police and the military, because all the above law enforcement agencies are just pure stability maintenance machines. They do not undertake any mission of national survival and development. They are just the heads of the American meat grinder. That’s all.

Agents cannot negotiate. Either you listen to him, or you go to his boss and ask his boss to listen to you. There is no other way to deal with them, even if you have stood at the top of this country, Facing them, we can only temporarily delay the attack.

"This is really troublesome." Bruce said, "He only has one bullet now. Do you think he will kill you or me?"

"He can kill you first, and then kill me with that knife." Greedy said, "I don't think we have much room to resist, what do you think?"

Bruce had never really seen Schiller do anything. He just couldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. He thought he was good at it until he died, but he couldn't do it today because he couldn't see anything now.

"Calm down, sir." The Pale Knight stood up and said: "We have a common enemy now. There is no need to have conflicts because of some small frictions. They don't agree with the candidates you are exploring, and they just want to take care of the wounded. And they don't Are you following me out? Since I have chosen to take the risk, there is no need to argue with them."

Schiller slowly lowered the gun.

Greed immediately looked up at the Pale Knight and understood Schiller's plan to win over him. At this time, Bruce asked: "What's the background of this guy? I look a bit like a clown in his youth?"

"He's the clown," Greedy said.

No, Bruce shook his head. Although he couldn't see it now, he could still see it before. This guy's every move didn't look like someone who came from the bottom, but rather like an heir who had received a good education.

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"It's complicated," Greed continued, "but he saved Gotham."

"What?!" Bruce added in his mind, "Why are there still masters? Whose general is this?!"

"Stop being hypocritical there." Ye Xiao suddenly said: "If you really wanted to protect them, you should have agreed to their proposal to stay. The doctor's existence is very precious and you shouldn't take such a big risk."

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Nite Owl speak for him, but it was not because of the current situation, but because he thought that the arrogance was not there, otherwise Nite Owl would have been stunned.

Schiller turned the gun and pointed it at Ye Xiao, who also took out his pistol and pointed it at Schiller.

The Pale Knight had already walked to Schiller's side. He looked at Night Owl and said, "You don't look like a Batman at all. I don't know where you came from as an impostor, but even if the Batman downstairs is dead, It’s also ten thousand times more noble than you.”

This mouth is not too conciliatory, Bruce thought, but they can't let them continue to argue like this. Now is not the time to fall apart.

Just when he was about to speak, the Pale Knight turned to him and said, "You are the same. You two are the same. You are evil, he is incompetent, and together you are both evil and incompetent."

Bruce's anger also jumped up immediately. He looked at the Pale Knight and said, "What about you? A madman pretending to be a righteous man? Where do you think you are of any use?"

"I agree with his point of view." The clown stood nearby and smiled sinisterly, but it was Bruce who was looking at him. Obviously he agreed with the pale knight's point of view. He said: "You are like an unweaned child. This Does it make you feel extra proud? Fortunately, you have enough mothers.”

Bruce took a deep breath, and Greed quickly grabbed him.

Seeing Greed's actions, Schiller realized that the one he should fight for most was not the evil Batman Nite Owl at all, but the Joker.

Night Owl is not a crazy Batman, he is rational and to some extent a lawful to neutral evil, not a chaotic evil like the Joker.

The Joker will never cooperate with anyone sincerely. Even when it comes to dealing with Batman, he doesn't need any teammates at all. Even if greed allows him to take action once or twice, it's just because the results of the action can be seen by him. To have fun, not that he really considers the interests of the team.

Schiller figured it all out in an instant.

What are the core interests of the Joker? Of course it's always torture for Batman.

Of the three Batmans present, one has rebelled, one has gone crazy, and there is only one normal one left. The Joker will definitely choose to torture this normal one.

So Batman in the main universe fell first.

Although the mastermind behind the scenes may be greed, the Joker must have done a lot to bring down the Batman who is most like Batman.

If Dice is really his replacement, his purpose is not to let Bruce heal the main universe Batman, he wants the main universe Batman to be tortured.

But once this goal is not achieved, there will be no basis for cooperation between him and Greed, and they may even turn against each other.

"Batman is dying." Schiller suddenly said to the Joker: "Is this what you want? To have him die at the beginning of the game without any explanation?"

"Isn't this great?" The clown curled his lips and said, "There are so many people here waiting to be saved, and there are so many mysteries waiting to be solved, but he can do nothing but leave this beautiful place full of questions. world.”

Schiller knew as soon as he heard it that this was the Joker's plan. For a detective with advanced cancer, it was really torture to leave this world before the mystery was solved and the murderer was caught.

"No." Schiller said, "For a detective, powerlessness is more painful than death."

"He is powerless now."

"He is just dying, not without wisdom and means. If he dies now and finishes our game, he will only think that he can do better if he is here."

The Joker's face darkened.

"Only when he is here can you prove that he is powerless. If he dies, he will always be the greatest detective."

Schiller: irritable