The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The rain in Gotham has been falling, and the rumbling thunder outside the window has also been incessant. The moist and cool air pours in through the cracks in the window, and the already cold coffee reflects the brilliance of lightning.

Hugo took off his glasses, rubbed the space between his brows, and straightened up from the desk. He glanced at the materials at hand and the cold coffee and thought, he is really not suitable for staying up late and working overtime, he always falls asleep.

At this time. He heard a familiar voice echoing in the room: Hugo woke up in the office again, the coffee he made for himself at noon was completely cold, but it doesn't matter, if he drinks this cup of coffee, he can watch There is a key hidden at the bottom of the cup, what door does this key open?

Hugo slowly stretched out his hand to the cup of coffee, then picked up the coffee and poured it into his mouth. The cold coffee was not tasty, Hugo frowned, and then he felt his lips touched a metal object. is a key.

A key, where door will it open?

Hugo shook his head and searched around the desk. He found that only the cabinet on his right had a drawer with a lock. He inserted the key in it, then turned it to the right, and the drawer opened.

The voice sounded again: Oh, it seems that this is the key to open the drawer of the office cabinet! Hugo is so smart!

Hugo opened the drawer and found a schedule in it. It was written on the schedule that he was going to arrive at Ward 302 at 9:20 for rounds...

Hugo is a conscientious doctor. He hopes not to miss the rounds, but where is room 302?

Hugo opened the drawer and opened a piece of paper in the drawer, on which was written a line: Go to room 302 for rounds at 9:20.

Hugo looked back, the weather outside the window, the voice sounded again: Hugo looked out the window and found that it was rainy outside, he couldn't judge the current time by the sky outside the window, it seems that he is now facing The problem is, he's going to find a watch...

Hugo turned his head, then looked down at his wrist, the voice said again: Hugo suddenly remembered that he was wearing a watch on his wrist.

So a watch appeared on Hugo's wrist, and the time on it was 9:17. The voice continued: Oops! It's too late! It seems that he only has 3 minutes to go to room 302. Hugo knew that he Move faster!

Hugo quickly walked out of his desk, then walked to the door, he twisted the doorknob, but found that it couldn't be opened, the voice said again: There is no doubt that this is another door that needs a key, Hugo Need to find the key.

Just when Hugo started rummaging around the room anxiously for the keys, the voice kept saying in his ear: This is actually very strange. Isn't it? This is not a game, why is every door Need the corresponding key?

To be honest, I really hate those games where you have to solve puzzles in two steps. It's a complete waste of my life. Why don't we take a quicker way, for example, just kick the door open, how about it?

Don't worry, you're just in a hurry to go to the ward round for the sake of the patient. It's late now, and your colleagues are off work. No one will see...

Hugo stopped what he was doing, and then looked at the door. It was just a wooden door. In Hugo's sight, the door panel of the wooden door began to age rapidly and became crumbling. So he also felt that instead of trying to find It's better to just kick the door open.

He walked to the door, lifted his foot, and kicked hard. The moment his foot was about to touch the door, the door turned into a huge red button, and countless police lights in the entire room went crazy Flashes and a screeching siren sounds.

When Hugo kicked the button and the button was pressed, the wallpaper on the wall of the room fell off, and there were all kinds of bombs inside. Amidst the violent explosion, Hugo was blown to pieces.

And the last picture he saw before he died was himself standing outside the door with a nasty smile.

Seeing Hugo return to the first floor again, Victor asked, This should be another special area, right?

That's right, I call it between self-control.

What is that voice that has been misleading Hugo?

His name is Temptation.

Under the puzzled eyes of several other people, Schiller began to explain again: We live in a society, and we inevitably need to follow the rules, but following the rules is not an easy task, and people often face many temptations.

He will lie, make false appearances, and induce people to break the rules step by step. Hugo's temptation is already very small. The temptation is just to simulate a normal work scene for him, and then induce him to kick the button step by step... ...

When I went there, he was not so gentle to me. Hundreds of layers of chains are commonplace.

Then how do you get out from here? Since you said that temptation can set infinite traps and use various methods to lure you into the bait, how can we break through this floor?

Actually, there are many methods. Although temptation will create false appearances and traps, there are always loopholes. It is difficult for me to explain the specific methods to you, but there is still a correct example...

It's still the madman who climbed the stairs last time. He sat still when he entered this floor, and then kept chatting with temptation until he went crazy. Temptation ran to the upper floor to complain, crying and shouting, so He passed.

Schiller turned his head to Jack again, but Jack still ignored him.

Okay, but now, Hugo seems to have returned to the first floor, what should we do this time?

Schiller sighed. Although Victor didn't know how the globe should sigh, he still heard Schiller's sigh. That lunatic's performance has infinitely raised my expectations for the passer?

Forget it, I'll tell the elevator operator and let him teleport Hugo to a higher floor.

The downpour gradually weakened and turned into fine and cold light rain. The dense rain lines fell from the evening light, like gold dust falling from the sky.

When Hugo woke up, he found himself tied to a chair, and then he saw a strange-looking person walking over.

His head is a cylinder, his body is square, his arms and legs are also square, and a black cloak hangs behind him.

He stretched out a hand and pointed to the front, Hugo saw that his hand was a capital C shape, connected with his arm like a wrench, he stretched out his hand, pointed behind Hugo and said: Let him go! ! Clown! Otherwise I will make you look good!

Hugo tried to look back, and found a person of similar shape standing behind him, but wearing a purple suit and a clown's makeup on his face. The clown also stretched out his C-shaped hand and said, Batman! It's time You have made a choice, you...

Speaking of this, with a snap, the whole world went out, and Hugo was thrown back to the first floor. Victor in the auditorium stood up and said, Wait! What's going on here? What's going on here? Everyone is a Brickman? Where is this?

Victor saw that Schiller was closing the curtain in a hurry, and he said guiltyly: This is a floor that cannot be named, so don't ask carefully...

Victor thought for a while, then showed a joking smile and said, ... I never thought that when you were still so innocent, you wouldn't hide in your room and play role-playing with building blocks, right?

I don't, don't talk nonsense, if you want to play me, you won't play them...

At this time Jack woke up, he narrowed his eyes, then looked up, showing a gloating smile.

Follow his line of sight upwards, pass through the layers of floors, the field of vision continues to rise, and finally stops in a somewhat dim projection room.

There are two sofas in the projection room, on which sit two figures, one black and one white. The white figure is wearing a white white coat, and the black figure is wearing a black long trench coat. These two figures are Schiller.

Marvel Schiller in a white coat exhaled and said, It's dangerous. If we continue to perform, not only the black history will be discovered, but also the copyright issue...

Then, he looked at DC Schiller next to him, and said with a smile, But it's okay, it's your black history anyway.

You are a stereotype, why can't adults put together blocks?

But you are living in Gotham City, and you are still building blocks in the DC world in your head, and then you are still playing role-playing with the block figures, isn't it a bit strange?

Even if the floor is not counted this time, Hugo should be stimulated to the limit, right? DC Schiller changed the subject.

According to our previous speculation, when he fully believes in this and reaches a certain degree of firmness, he can use his obsession to pry open the channel of deep consciousness. He continued.

Theoretically speaking, this is true, but whether our plan will be successful is not certain. Marvel Schiller said.

The last floor doesn't count, so we have to find another floor. Which one do you think is better?

Let him go to the 190th floor where that lunatic has been trapped for a long time...

When Hugo woke up again, he found himself in a vast white space, and in front of him, there was a dancing apple.

This apple has grown the same hands and feet made of thin black lines as in the manga, and is dancing ballet.

He's just looking at this apple dancing, and everyone in the audience is watching him watching this apple dancing, and Evans yawns and asks, What the hell is this place, how can there be an apple dancing?

Here... Schiller also yawned. Victor couldn't see how a globe yawned, but he heard Schiller yawning.

This is the Boring Square. Just like the literal meaning, the theme here is boredom. Here you will find the most boring things. It seems that the most boring thing for Dr. Hugo is watching apples dancing.

Then how did the level-breaker you mentioned earlier break through this level?

In fact, he hasn't broken through this layer yet.

So can we see him now? Can you switch the stage? I'm kind of curious.

Schiller stood up, and Victor thought he was going to go to the side of the stage to switch stages. Who knows, but he walked up to Jack, pointed to Jack and said, This is what he is doing now.

Jack closed one eye, opened the other slightly, glanced at Schiller, then closed that eye again.

Schiller explained: A lunatic who's bored out of his mind because Batman isn't in Gotham.

Crazy lunatic?

That's right, according to the negative-negative-positive-positive theory, we call this kind of people——normal people.