Chapter 584: Schiller's Failure Again (Part 2)

All the Schillers on the ship were stunned.

How does it feel to drive to the suburbs for a trip and come back to find that your home is gone? It may be difficult for others to say, but the Schillers on the ship suddenly burst into a fierce discussion.

Since all Schiller's memories are stored in the Mind Tower, they have to go to the picture rack to check when they need to use them, so many times, some personalities' memories are not shared.

Even between Marvel Schiller and DC Schiller, who are now taking turns to work, many memories are not shared. It's not because they deliberately concealed each other, but they were simply too lazy to check.

The disappearance of the entire Mind Tower means that they can't even see what happened just now, and the disappearance of the Mind Tower also means that the three personalities of self, id, and superego stationed in the tower are gone, so they don't even have a place to ask.

There is another more serious problem, that is, the Mind Tower is equivalent to a channel. If a personality wants to float to the surface to control the body, it must pass through the elevator of the Mind Tower. Now that the tower is gone, the elevator is naturally gone, which means that Schillers now have no way to float up to control the body.

Victor, who was sitting next to Schiller in the real world, discovered this earlier than them.

The ship of the underworld first sent all the passengers back to their own consciousness space, so Victor expected that he would wake up before Schiller, because he saw that Schiller seemed to be talking to the man named Morpheus and might come back later than him.

So Victor stood up, gathered his windbreaker, and said to Yin Wens and Cobert in the front row: "It's very late now. You still have classes tomorrow. Go back to sleep first. I'll wait for Schiller here. I have something to talk to him about."

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Yin Wens looked down at his watch and said: "It's almost dawn. It's better to go to class directly later than going back to the manor to sleep. I'll wait here for a while, so as not to oversleep and be scolded for being late."

Cobert didn't say anything, but he obviously didn't plan to leave. He wanted to go to the Gotham University laboratory to help Victor clean up his things. After all, the laboratory was bombed into a mess, and someone had to clean it up.

Seeing that neither of them wanted to leave, Victor did not force them. After waking up, Jack the Clown stretched his body, tightened his jacket, smacked his lips, changed his position, and fell asleep again.

Victor dozed off in the chair for a while. When the morning light shone into the Gotham Theater, he woke up. After waking up, he said to himself: "Am I dreaming? Why do I seem to dream that Schiller is calling me?"

Victor shook his head. After the laboratory was blown up, he cleaned up overnight and didn't sleep well, so he slept very deeply just now and didn't remember what he dreamed about.

He turned his head and found that Schiller beside him was still sleeping. Victor frowned and looked down at the watch. If he remembered correctly, Schiller had an early class this morning. Schiller was not a person who would delay class because of his personal plan.

At this time, Jack happened to wake up. He staggered over from the front seat. Victor glanced at him with some vigilance, but didn't say anything.

Walking to Schiller's side, Jack turned his neck, laughed, then put his hand behind his ear, got close to Schiller and asked: "Oh, let me see, there is a fool trapped in the consciousness space... Who is it?... Is it me? No! Don't joke, I'm not that stupid!"

"... What? What did you say?... Oh, so that's the case, yes, I also think it's very interesting!"

"Hahahahaha! I'm going to tell my little bat that his teacher's soul is gone, maybe dead! Woohoo! Will Batman cry? I'm going to see it now!"

After that, Jack ran away. Victor listened to his incoherent words and was a little confused. He didn't know who Jack was talking to or what he was saying, but he could hear that Schiller's state seemed to be wrong.

At this time, Yin Wens had stood up and was ready to leave. He turned around and said, "Professor Schiller, let's go together. My first class is also on the third floor... Professor? Professor?"

Victor stretched out his hand to stop Yin Wens from leaning forward. He first felt Schiller's pulse, then listened to his heartbeat, and found that both data were a little slow and abnormal. Victor then realized the seriousness of the matter.

He immediately took out his phone and called Gordon, saying, "Come quickly! Gotham Grand Theater... Schiller is unconscious! Prepare an ambulance!"

Gordon on the other side was stunned for a moment, and he raised his voice and asked, "What did you say? Who is unconscious???"

"Schiller! Schiller Rodriguez! Professor of psychology at Gotham University, he is now unconscious..."

"Has there been another murder case?" Gordon immediately said vigilantly, "He wants to make an alibi? Or he doesn't want to tell us who the murderer is, so he just pretends to be unconscious? Or is there something wrong in Gotham and he doesn't want to get involved... My God! I'll be there right away!"

When Gordon arrived at the Gotham Grand Theater, Victor was already waiting outside the door. Gordon was faster than him and rushed directly into the audience.

Seeing Schiller really lying there, Gordon put his hands on his hips and said to Schiller, "Don't pretend, what is there for you to do this, don't you still have your annual leave? If you really want to be free, go to Blüdhaven for a month?"

Schiller didn't respond, and Gordon scratched his head. He felt that if Schiller refused to cooperate, he wouldn't be able to use violent means to wake him up. After all, Victor was watching from the side.

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So, Gordon could only say helplessly: "Okay, I'll call an ambulance and give you a certificate. You can take a vacation in the hospital as long as you want."

As he said that, he took out his phone and called an ambulance. The doctor who walked in was obviously an old acquaintance of Gordon. Gordon pointed at Schiller and said, "First put him in the car, and then check his life." If there is no problem with the physical signs, we will issue a diagnosis and treatment order for long-term hospitalization, and then prepare a ward..."

The doctor shrugged and waved his hand. The nurses behind him stepped forward and prepared to carry Schiller away. But the moment the leading nurse touched Schiller's skin, she frowned and turned her head. Said: "Doctor! The patient's body temperature is abnormally low!"

The doctor frowned, hurriedly walked up, felt Schiller's pulse, and checked his eyeballs. His face became a little solemn. He spoke quickly: "Quick! Prepare emergency equipment! The patient's vital signs are not good." stable!"

Seeing that the doctor's reaction didn't seem to be fake, Gordon finally became nervous. He asked the police officers to cooperate with the nurses to carry Schiller into the ambulance. Then he saw that the doctors and nurses in the ambulance were confused. He took out his first aid equipment and began to prepare.

"What on earth is going on? How could Schiller suddenly...be wrong? He is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible for him to suddenly lose his vital signs?"

Victor narrowed his eyes, obviously thinking of what happened in the dream world. He took a deep breath and said to Gordon: "You go contact Batman, and I'll call the guy named Constantine. They should Know what's going on."

When Batman received a call from Gordon, his first reaction was: "Is there another murder somewhere in Gotham? Schiller knew who the murderer was, but he didn't want to tell us, so he pretended to be unconscious?"

Gordon described the doctor's reaction very seriously, and Batman also realized the seriousness of the matter. When he rushed to the hospital, the doctor had already come out of the intensive care unit. The doctor said: "It's a bit strange. Originally, the patient's life My physical symptoms have dropped to the lowest point, but I can’t maintain it anymore, as if I have become a vegetative state.”

"We conducted a brain wave test on him, and the strange thing is that his brain waves disappeared. Logically speaking, he should be brain dead, but we did not find any characteristics related to this... It is really strange."

Batman walked into the ward. He had to admit that he was nervous when he saw Schiller who was wearing a respirator and had almost no vital signs.

However, before he could make the next move, Constantine rushed in. When he came to the door and saw Schiller's state, he turned to look at Batman and asked: "What's the trouble in Gotham recently?" ? Is it worth it for Schiller to put himself in this situation and avoid it? ...Wait a minute, should I leave for a while, I'm afraid this will be a big trouble..."

After saying that, Constantine turned around to leave, but Batman pulled him back. Obviously, after the first moment of nervousness, he thought of the previous situation in the dream world. He pulled Constantine and asked: " Schiller left with the Dream God, and then he fell into this state, do you know what happened? "

Constantine was indeed stopped by his question. He hesitated and said, "Do you think the Dream God will cause trouble for Schiller? But with all due respect, if he is really angry, it is impossible for us to leave."

"Perhaps you don't know how powerful the Dream God is. Dreams or reality are just a matter of his thoughts. He can weave a dream in which we all die at any time, and then replace the reality, so that we are really dead."

"Besides, if he really wants to deal with Schiller, why let him lie here? You don't think the Dream God doesn't kill people like you, do you?"

Batman kept staring at him. Constantine hesitated and said, "Okay, let's go to the Dream Kingdom and ask, but it's best to go together. It's actually quite dangerous there."

"Oh, yes, we must bring that bomb. He will be our most powerful weapon. With him, our safety in the dreamland will be guaranteed."

Batman didn't realize what bomb Constantine was talking about at first, but then he thought that Constantine should be referring to Clark. Batman didn't want to take Clark with him, but when he thought about Clark's role as a bomb, Batman felt that it was okay to take him with him.

So, Batman called Clark and explained Schiller's current situation. Clark arrived quickly. When he arrived at the hospital, Schiller had been transferred from the intensive care unit. Although he was still on a ventilator, At least it doesn't look so scary anymore.

Clark looked sad and asked: "What do you want me to do? I will definitely save Professor Schiller!"

Constantine was about to say just make a bomb, but Batman patted Clark on the shoulder and said, "Next, we are going to a place that may be very dangerous. You are our force guarantee."

Clark nodded solemnly, his expression full of mission. When Clark, Constantine, Batman and Victor gathered together, they began their plan to go to the Dream Kingdom to find traces of Schiller.

At the same time, the tower that was flooded by cats disappeared from the conscious world and landed in a strange but familiar place, that is, the center of the central turntable of Gotham City.

Schiller opened the window and looked out. This was indeed the familiar Gotham City, with rainy days, bad traffic conditions, endless gunshots and curses...

But the only difference is that all the residents living here are cats.