In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1058: Shocking the world (35)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

At this time, Schiller was examining Brod. Because it was a preliminary examination, psychological counseling and treatment were not needed for the time being, so the whole process ended quickly. Schiller asked Brod a few questions, It has been able to determine his etiology and symptoms.

In terms of psychology, the symptoms of most ordinary people are relatively typical. Although the causes of emotional problems are various, the symptoms shown can always accurately correspond to a certain disease.

This is why mental illness is called a disease, not just a bad mood, because the vast majority of people show the same symptoms in a certain mood, this is not a coincidence, but because The accumulation of different emotions leads to the same lesions in the body, so they can be classified as one type of disease.

Schiller came out with the diagnosis list and prescription he had written, handed it to Eddie, and said: "moderate to severe depression accompanied by anxiety symptoms, the suggestion is to take medication and change the environment at the same time..."

Schiller looked up at the environment in the room, and said, "Didn't you notice it? It's a bit too humid and dark here. This kind of scene is very easy to induce negative emotions and increase psychological pressure."

"In addition, I saw that there is a little girl living in the back room. I suggest that you change the place. Not only is this not good for the child's mood, but the environment is too humid and cold, and it is not good for the female body. Good."

But Bob stood up a little excitedly, and said loudly: "If we can change the environment, will we still live here?! Do you think I want to live here?!"

"When I first came here to rent a house, I obviously rented a very good house, but not long after, the landlord rented the house to someone else. Those people were a group of gangsters who pointed guns at us and let us I'm going to get out!"

"I took Little Tina with me, how could I compete with them? So, I found another agency, and the house they took me to see was very good, but in the end they let me live here. Finding trouble with them, but found out that they are also in collusion with gangsters!"

Bob gritted his teeth and stomped his feet vigorously, saying, "Those damned inhuman beasts! They still want me to sell my daughter, I will never do what they want, I will kill them all !”

The veins on Bob's forehead popped up, and he seemed excited. Schiller took a deep breath, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't get too excited, unless, you don't want your friend's prescription..."

Schiller handed the paper to Bob, but Bob seemed to be stimulated again, and roared angrily: "You and them are the same kind of people!! Damn rich old man, a high-ranking rich man! !!"

"You doctors are like this! Use prescriptions to blackmail patients, as long as we listen to you, you will give us prescriptions, if we don't listen to you, you will not treat us! Damn kidnappers! !”

"Do you think this is a charity? I don't need your charity! Get out of here!"

Originally. Eddie led Bob to tell what happened to him. Bob talked a lot intermittently. When he was emotional, Schiller said this to him. The emotions that were already in the fluctuating period were stimulated, so they completely lost control .

Eddie swallowed. He was more worried about Schiller being stimulated than Bob. Bob went crazy because he hit the wall at most, but if Schiller went crazy, New York would be in danger.

Eddie regretted bringing Schiller out. He should have thought that Bob, an ordinary person in such an extreme state, could not have too strong self-control ability, and if he had, he would not Let yourself down here.

In Eddie's career as a reporter, he has seen too many people like this, who have fallen from the upper class because they put all their eggs in one basket, failed in business, and did not prepare in advance.

They tend to be resentful and unacceptable. Blame all mistakes on this society, so hostile to everyone, become sensitive and irritable.

Schiller coughed twice, crumpled the paper in his hand, threw it on the ground, and then began to hammer the wall next to him with his fist.

Eddie hurriedly pulled him outside, and when he came outside, Schiller's condition improved slightly because he escaped from the dark and narrow environment.

Schiller lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said: "The mental problems of superheroes are very complicated and difficult to solve, but I am not afraid that the illness is complicated or difficult to cure..."

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"I know that they are a group of noble and good people. If they know that I am helping them, they will never speak evil words to hurt me..." Schiller became a little difficult to breathe, and he said intermittently: "But ordinary people are not. They radiate malice towards anyone and reject all those who do not act according to their ideas..."

Speaking of this, Schiller suddenly froze, then stood there and muttered to himself: "Superheroes won't hurt me...then why would they..."

Afterwards, on the way back, Schiller looked a little dazed, which was different from his previous withdrawal reaction-style sluggishness.

Before, when Eddie first met Schiller, Schiller was in a state of being unable to think, as if he had just escaped from mental trauma and fell into a state of stupor.

But on the way back, Schiller's mind seemed to be filled with thoughts, and he kept talking to himself in a low voice. Eddie also leaned over to listen, but Schiller's strangely accented words made him He didn't hear anything.

Back to Eddie's house, where Thor was moving the Christmas tree, Eddie looked at the tree and said, "Wait a minute, this pine tree is a little... I mean, it's a little bit like the one in the shop window." are different?"

"Ah, it's more primitive and wild." Thor said euphemistically.

Eddie froze for a moment, and yelled at him: "You don't mean to cut down a tree?!!! Do you know that deforestation is a crime?!"

Thor waved his hand and said, "In Asgard, deforestation is not a crime. As I said, I am the king of gods."

After finishing speaking, he moved the pine tree into the house, and then said: "I originally wanted to go to the street to buy one, but the trees you humans sell are weaker than the weeds in Asgard. There is no beauty."

"Look at this tree I brought, he's a great guy, I call him 'Bull Horns'! See that top branch? It's definitely a no-brainer to hang a chain of stars from, without being broken!"

Eddie looked at this pine tree that was almost as high as his ceiling and took up half of the living room. A pine tree about the height of the room.

Schiller sat on the sofa, thinking blankly, and behind him, for a while, Eddie dragged a series of colorful lights walking over, and for a while, Thor was holding a tree-climbing Santa toy comes by.

Sometimes Thor pats Venom on the back to make him spit out the Christmas **** he just swallowed, and sometimes Venom strangles Thor's neck to make him turn off the radio that is playing Christmas songs at maximum volume .

Two loafers decorate a Christmas tree and spend the whole afternoon decorating until Thor clutches his belly and says, "I'm feeling a little hungry, shall we have something to eat? How about some moose with sour cream?" "

"When you eat moose meat near Christmas, aren't you afraid that Santa Claus will punch you when he gives you gifts?"

"Even if I'm not a human being, I know that Santa Claus is pulled by reindeer, not moose, and he won't give me gifts, so I'm not a child anymore."

Under the control of Venom, Eddie bickered with Thor, and at this time. Schiller came to his senses again, and he turned to look at the two of them and said, "...I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Thor raised the spatula in his hand, and said: "Wait, the venison in Asgard will be so delicious that you swallow your tongue."

After finishing speaking, he went to cook, while Eddie and Schiller sat on both sides of the dining table, Schiller put his hands on the table, looked into Eddie's eyes and said, "About two weeks ago, all The superheroes I knew, my friends, stopped contacting me..."

Eddie raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was about to hear a shocking gossip, so he took the farmhouse Viking beer that Thor had bought before, and poured himself a glass.

"In the beginning, they just stopped looking for me for psychotherapy. They were still facing all kinds of messes in their lives, and all kinds of negative emotions, but they didn't contact me any more. Already."

"Then, all the people I could find that could be used for psychological treatment disappeared, including criminals, gang leaders and liars..."

"After that, all the things I used to divert my attention disappeared, tobacco, alcohol, drugs..."

Eddie frowned more and more, and he said, "No way? It's impossible for those people to isolate you on purpose, right?"

"I know them, although I don't like the character of some of them, especially that Tony Stark, but I have to admit. They are all good people, and they should not be able to collectively isolate some people. "

Eddie touched his chin, and suddenly grasped the point keenly. He looked at Schiller and said, "First of all, I'm not victim-blaming, but did you do something before? For example, you may hurt lost them?"

"On the contrary!" Schiller raised his voice, becoming a little excited and agitated, and his hands began to shake again. He kept patting the tabletop, and said quickly: "I did a lot for them! I cured each of them~IndoMTL.com~ solved everything! I even..."

Schiller's voice also attracted Thor who was frying the steak. He put the steak in the pot on the plate, put it in the oven for low-temperature smoking, and then stood behind Eddie with a spatula. Listen to Schiller.

Schiller told Eddie and Thor all the things he had done before in a nagging and slightly aggrieved tone, and emphatically emphasized that his perfect plan and the perfect goal he could achieve Effect.

In the whole of New York, there are not many people who can receive such treatment, not even Stark or Rocky and Strange have heard Schiller explain all their plans clearly.

In most cases, they only knew part of Schiller's plan, and even in the end, they would doubt whether they had really deduced all of Schiller's purposes, and most of the time the answer was no.

However, for some reason, Schiller, whose mental state was not stable, dragged out all his plans, including how to design a series of events, stabilize the mental state of superheroes, and then bridge the gap between them. Then develop a bigger map, create a bigger cake, unite everyone, and finally let everyone reach a perfect ending.

Schiller sat at the table and talked eloquently. The more he talked, the more he felt that his logic was smooth, the cause and effect were clear, the plan was perfect, and his execution was extremely high.

But in his vision, the faces of Eddie and Thor became paler and paler.

After Schiller stopped, he felt something was wrong anyway, so he looked at their eyes carefully, and finally saw a sentence from their eyes—

"Schiller, are you crazy?!"