In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 947: The thing that Schiller fears the most (Part 1)

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Batman stepped forward and looked at Zatanna and said, "I think, actually..."

Zatana looked a little tired. Multiple teleportations consumed her a lot of power. To use virtual memory, not only power but also energy are required. At this time, Batman came up and interrupted, letting She was a little distracted, so she stopped what she was doing, looked at Batman and said:

"Bruce, I'm busy with business now. If you really have any suggestions, can you talk about it after I'm done? You'll distract me."

Looking at Zatana's pale face, Batman finally didn't say the second half of the sentence. Constantine also wanted to say something, but seeing Zatana's tired face, he finally didn't say it.

Thus, Zatanna picked up the knife, chose another ball of light, stretched out her hand and held it lightly, and the ball of light spread out to become a screen.

Zatana's brows were deeply frowned, and her expression looked a little serious. While she was thinking, Batman saw a room appear on the screen.

It is a very common British-style living room in a Gotham manor. Just entering the door, there is a whole set of sofas and a small round table. Going further inside are several rows of bookshelves, and there is a dark table at the end. There are also bookshelves behind it, and there are many things on the table, such as letters, ink screens, globes and so on.

Finding a suitable scene, Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief, but soon continued to hold her breath and began to arrange other parts.

To pretend to be a murderer, a corpse is naturally needed. It seems that Zatanna should not have seen too many dead corpses of ordinary people. She stood in front of the screen and thought for a long time, and finally only came up with a fat one. , A man who looks like a politician, and put him flat on the ground.

"Okay, what else should be left after the corpse is finished... Oh, yes! Let me see the wound and blood... The wound is on the chest, and the blood is on the ground..." Zatana said They all muttered in a low voice while operating.

She laid the fat man's body flat on the ground, let him lie in a big shape, then made a big hole in the center of his chest, and then sprinkled some blood under his body.

The Batman standing behind couldn't stand it anymore, he said:

"Zatana, theoretically speaking, if a person has such a big hole in his chest, it is impossible for him to bleed only this amount."

Zatana froze for a moment, then looked at Batman in surprise and said, "How do you know?"

"You've been away from Gotham for too long." Batman only said this sentence, and Zatanna felt a little baffled, but she accepted the suggestion humbly and made a little more blood.

"Also, if you plan to use this butcher knife as a murder weapon, it's better not to make a wound on his chest that looks like a big hole from a shotgun." Batman continued.

"Also, if a person suffers such a heavy blow to the chest, it is impossible for the blood to be evenly distributed on the ground in a circular shape. Moreover, it is impossible to have only blood without internal organ fragments. What's more, you put His ribs are all broken, it is impossible that there will be no bone residue...

"Bruce!" Zatanna raised her voice and said, "If you are dissatisfied with me, just say it!"

"Well, I admit, it was my fault for leaving without saying goodbye. I'm sorry, is that okay? Don't bother me with my work!"

Zatana turned her head back fiercely, but then she hesitated for a moment. According to what Batman said, she changed the wound to a smaller size and turned it into a stab wound with a sharp blade, and changed the location to near the heart. No longer distributes the blood evenly.

Then, Zatanna rolled her eyes, made a series of footprints on the ground, and made some handprints on the table next to her, and said, "If he is in a hurry to cover up the evidence, he will be even more fussy. I don't even care about umbrellas..."

After the arrangement was almost done, Schiller suddenly appeared in this memory space. He was wearing the suit he usually wears the most, but a small half of the suit was soaked in blood. , all the way to the wrist of his right hand was stained with blood.

He held a long knife in his right hand, which was also stained with blood at this time, and lying in front of him was a corpse with a punctured chest. The blood flowed to his feet and stained the soles of his leather shoes.

Schiller, who appeared in the space, was stunned for a moment, but soon, as if some memory had been implanted, he completely forgot that he appeared in this space suddenly.

He first looked down at the corpse at his feet, then turned his head to look at the knife in his hand, and then looked down at the blood stained on his shoes.

He showed a very disgusted expression, took a step back slightly, dropped the knife, and then whispered: "What's going on here?"

He took a deep breath, but he didn't show any flustered expression, just stood where he was. Looking up at the ceiling, he drew a cross on his chest and said: "If I am guilty, God will punish me instead of letting me see such a corpse..."

"My God!" Schiller shook his head and sighed, "What kind of person is holding such a heavy knife in such a clean room, It's too..."

Hearing what he said, Zatana breathed a sigh of relief, because such a reaction is quite normal, but soon, she saw Schiller on the screen looking up and down the room, and continued: "Also, There is only one door in this room, the glass of the window is also very thick, the floor is very high, there is no balcony, and there is no ventilation duct..."

Zatana's smile froze, and she said, "He's probably just complaining about the bad structure of the room, right?"

"Forget it, let's start modifying the memory..." Zatana tried to ignore those abnormalities and whispered.

I saw that Schiller on the screen suddenly froze for a moment, and then whispered to himself: "I did it? Did I kill someone?"

Schiller showed a very puzzled expression, and looked around the surrounding environment and the corpse at his feet again, and finally saw his **** right hand.

Zatana thought that he would show a shocked and flustered expression, but unexpectedly, Schiller whispered:

"But I usually work with my left hand. No idiot would use his dominant hand to kill people, right?"

Zatana, who was outside the screen, began to smear on the screen in a panic. She said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute! What did he just say? Left-handed eucalyptus? He has done eucalyptus before??!

! my God! Bruce! Your professor is a murderer? !

But she didn't even have time to look at Batman's expression, but hurriedly changed the blood to her left hand, and then reset Schiller back to the state she had just arrived.

The previous process is exactly the same. This time, Schiller did not question the blood on his hands, but looked down at his chest, and said, "The blood on the clothes and the blood on the ground, Why is the degree of coagulation different? Did he die for two hours before splashing blood on me?"

Zatana was in a hurry again, but when changing, she found that she didn't know the difference in the degree of blood clotting.

Therefore, she had no choice but to look at Batman. Batman briefly explained to her the changes in the body of human blood after it leaves the human body. Zatanna was dizzy when she heard it. She could only stretch out one hand and say:

"Stop, just tell me the conclusion, what color should I make the two bloods into? What concentration?"

Batman walks over. Instructing Zatanna to adjust the color and thickness of the blood, after adjusting for a long time, finally got it right, and Zatanna reset Schiller back to the state that had just arrived in this memory space.

As a result, Schiller unbuttoned the suit again and looked at the shirt. The inside of the shirt was stained with blood and had not been adjusted in color. Zatanna had to start adjusting the color of the bottom layer.

Finally passed the level of blood, and Schiller, who was reset, finally stopped paying attention to the color and thickness of the blood, and began to pay attention to the wound again.

He squatted down next to the corpse, looked at the stab wound in the heart, and said: "Pierce the heart, kill with one blow..."

Then, Schiller picked up the butcher knife he had just thrown away, and stabbed it into the heart.

The next scene shocked her even more. Schiller directly took the knife and dug out the heart of the corpse.

Zatana, who was off-screen, stared wide-eyed, gasped, and said, "My God! What is he doing?!

Everyone is dead, and he wants to flog the corpse? ? !

! "

But what shocked her even more was that Schiller said to himself, "Although I don't remember any enmity between us at all, since I killed you, you are lucky."

"I will not be like those inexperienced idiots, just leave you here alone, let you be discovered in the same ugly posture as before, this is really too vicious, I am not like that people."

"No matter what enmity we have, the grievances are over, and I will give you a decent ending."

"You should say more good things about me to God. After all, when your body is found later, it may be the brightest moment in your life...Because of me, thank me."

Zatana, who was standing outside the screen, was stunned, but then she shuddered hard, regained consciousness, then pointed at the screen with slightly trembling fingers, and turned to look at Batman.

"I said, he is not an ordinary person." Batman said calmly, and then he thought, such a Schiller is not even crazy, after all, how did the sick Schiller treat the owl of the Metropolis back then? , still vividly.

"The police are coming soon...the police are coming...the police are coming..." Zatanna kept saying, "You can't be caught...you can't be caught...you can't be caught ...so you have to run... run... run, run, run! God! Stop it! You should get out of here!

Zatana seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She covered her throat and began to retch.

Finally, after a few minutes, Schiller on the screen stood up, and Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The mind magic has finally worked, hurry up, go and hide the murder weapon, you should try to hide the murder weapon now." Hide the murder weapon!

! "

But in the next second, Schiller held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it up high, and with a "squeak", blood splashed on the screen. In the blood red, everyone saw that Schiller took the man's The head was chopped off.

Then, Schiller held his head, came to the desk, put his head on the desk, and then dragged the rest of the body to the side of the office chair, and put the body on the office chair superior.

After that, he walked to the desk and looked at the scene. He seemed to be unsatisfied. Schiller shook his head, stroked his chin and thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and moved his head to the left to let him Align with the body.

"What the **** is he doing?!

! Zatanna roared, and then she broke down and said, "Why is he playing with corpses?" !

! Put your head down!

After confirming the position ~IndoMTL.com~ Schiller smiled as if he remembered something interesting, and said: "The man who claims to be the brain of the country lost his brain...wait , the head and the brain don't seem to be the same thing..."

Zatana, who was off-screen, gradually widened her eyes and watched as Schiller adjusted his suit and tie, picked up the butcher knife he threw on the ground, and then walked towards his head again.

Zhatana hurriedly turned off the screen, then stood where she was, panting heavily.

Afterwards, she cast her eyes on Batman, and while staring, she shook her head slightly and quickly, looked into Batman's eyes and said, "Bruce, no wonder you have changed a lot, you actually have such a professor!"

Then, Zatanna took another deep breath, showing a determined look, and said, "Don't worry, Bruce, I will definitely save you from this evil person..."

Batman pursed his lips slightly, then opened his mouth again, but in the end, he showed the classic expression of turning the corners of his mouth downwards again, shook his head and said, "You'd better think about it... "

But unexpectedly, Zatanna rushed up suddenly, held Batman's cheek and said to him: "I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have left at the beginning, I knew it, the matter between me and my father It will definitely hurt you!"

"My God, Bruce..." Zatanna hugged Batman directly, and said, "I can't believe it, how could you meet such a person, I should stay by your side to protect you of..."

Batman's face darkened, but not because of Zatanna, but because of Constantine standing behind Zatanna, holding a recording pen emitting magical light in his hand, speaking to him Showed a bright smile.