In the darkness, Bruce felt like he was falling all the time. The strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness surrounded him, making him feel very uncomfortable.

His limbs and body were completely inoperable until the long darkness and fall made him dizzy, and he finally landed on the ground.

In an instant, Bruce woke up.

Since the last incident, Bruce has set an alarm in his consciousness. Once he falls into a dream, or once someone tries to interfere with his dream, he will wake up immediately. Now, Bruce immediately realizes that he has entered A dream.

He looked down and saw the black and gold floor under his feet, and then he looked up - there were endless floors above him.

The dull sound of heels hitting the floor surrounded his ears. Bruce turned around and saw Schiller's figure.

The professor was dressed very much as usual, wearing a long trench coat and tie, but his head was a spinning globe.

Professor... Bruce narrowed his eyes, thinking of what Schiller said to him when they parted during the day.

'Have a sweet dream', does it mean you want to come to me in your dream?

I'm sorry, Bruce, I entered your dream without your consent and dragged you here.

But I still have to say... welcome to my palace of thought.

Schiller stretched out his arms and showed all this to Bruce. Bruce looked at him and said: Is this the tower that descended into the depths of my consciousness last time?

Yes, they have all come to visit, only you haven't, but obviously, your visit will be a little different from theirs...

What? Bruce asked.

Others bought round-trip tickets, but you only have a one-way ticket here. If you want to go back, you can only climb to the top, otherwise you will be trapped here forever...

Yeah?

Bruce looked up, snapped his fingers, and instantly, he sat up from the bed.

Since the last serial dream, Bruce has set up a series of very complex mechanisms in his brain to achieve the effect of waking up immediately once he is forced into a dream.

At this moment, he heard a knock on the bedroom door, and Schiller's voice sounded outside the door: You don't have to try to use the mechanism in your mind. It's a complete waste of your energy, because I'm not It simply hypnotized you, but borrowed a trick from the Sandman to directly pull you into a dream from which you won’t be able to wake up...

Bruce closed his eyes. In an instant, the scene collapsed and he sat up from the bed again.

Schiller had already opened the bedroom door and stood at the door looking at him. Bruce fell down again and then sat up again. Schiller was still there.

Bruce frowned and repeated the process of getting up, as if doing sit-ups, but no matter how many times, Schiller stood at the door and looked at him.

After an unknown number of times, Schiller knocked on the door frame with his hand, making a sound that attracted Bruce. He said: If you can't understand this, let me tell you in another way - this is a psychology class assignment. Part of...

But Bruce ignored him completely and still tried to wake up, even though many times of mental stimulation had made him pale and covered in cold sweat.

Batman's character determines that he cannot trust anyone, nor can he let anyone pry into and manipulate his dreams at will.

Schiller said to him: Stop.

Bruce stopped for a moment and turned to look at Schiller. He saw that the professor's face gradually turned cold.

Schiller looked into his eyes and said: Bruce, you have been taking my class for so long, why don't you understand...

Bruce looked into his eyes and said nothing, and then he heard Schiller's tone drop:

“…No one in my class can refuse to turn in their homework.”

After the words fell, his figure disappeared. In an instant, another terrifying figure appeared in front of Bruce's door - he was wearing a red and green striped sweater, one of his hands was a sharp iron claw, and his skin seemed to be burnt. The red muscles fell off, and a terrifying scream came out of his mouth.

Bruce didn't even see his movements clearly before the sharp blade on his finger was inserted into his chest. He woke up from his dream again in severe pain that was as real as real.

But this time, what appeared outside his bedroom door was a man in black wearing a white mask and holding a dagger. More importantly, he also brought his own music, the kind of thump thump thump that sounded like his heartbeat was accelerating. When the music of played, Bruce rolled under the bed to avoid the gleaming dagger, and then elbowed the tall killer's knee from the side, but in the end he still couldn't dodge the gleaming dagger.

When Bruce sat up from the bed again, he instantly rolled out of bed, and this time, what appeared outside the door was a man wearing a hockey mask and holding a machete.

This time, Bruce succeeded in inflicting damage to him. He inserted a sharp candlestick into the man's chest, but unfortunately, he only took two steps back, and then swung the machete again and struck Bruce.

After waking up again, what appeared in front of him was a terrifying murderer with human skin sewn on his face and holding a chainsaw...

This time, Bruce did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, after throwing a handful of glass shards at him, he jumped out of the window and entered the rainy night of Gotham.

When he landed, he looked up and saw a flash of lightning across the night sky. In the brief light, he saw the huge tower standing in the city center like a silent black giant.

At this time, he heard Schiller's voice ringing in his ears:

Bruce, originally, I just wanted you to climb the stairs in my thinking palace. This is the best choice for a fledgling vigilante to exercise his willpower and thinking ability.

You can just climb one level in one night. This is just a very easy homework. You have at least two years to complete a long-term project...

But now, Bruce, you're trying to avoid doing your homework, so I have to resort to a less humane approach...

I'm going to show every bad boy who doesn't do his homework what the consequences will be...game on, Bruce.

In the end, Schiller's tone was colder than a rainy night in Gotham. At the same time, Bruce saw another bolt of lightning flash across the dark alley at the entrance of Wayne Manor——

A man wearing a white mask and holding a dagger walked towards him quickly. A monster wearing a striped sweater and an iron claw on one hand lay on the wall and smiled at him. The roar of the chainsaw became louder and louder, and when the machete struck, , Bruce almost didn't see his movements clearly, and darkness struck again.

But this time, Bruce did not return to bed, but returned to the door of Wayne Manor. Waiting for him outside were still four terrifying murderers.

Bruce was unarmed and had nothing to use around him. He had to break through them with his bare hands.

And Bruce saw that behind the alley, in the deeper darkness of Gotham, there were countless terrifying eyes, staring at him.

The rain in Gotham is getting heavier and heavier, following the thin rain lines upward, after passing through the thick clouds, there is a ceiling full of stars above the head.

After crossing the ceiling, there were theater seats. Evans, who was leaning on the chair, shuddered. He turned around, crossed himself on his chest, and said to Schiller: Professor, I swear I have never missed any homework. ! I wrote every assignment well! I swear...

Cobot also swallowed his saliva. He was considering whether to cross Gotham University off his list of candidate universities. Victor touched his temples, turned to Schiller and said: Fortunately, this It’s a dream, right?”

These fictional killers you created are quite interesting. Not only do they have their own characteristics, they also seem to have their own set of behavioral logic...

...Wait, that's fiction, right?

Popular science:

The monster in the red and green striped sweater with clawed hands: Freddy - A Nightmare on Elm Street

A tall man in a white mask holding a dagger with his own BGM: Michael - Moonlight Panic

Man in hockey mask with machete: Jason - Friday the 13th

A murderer with human skin sewn on his face and armed with a chainsaw: Leatherface - The Texas Chainsaw Massacre

The above four are collectively known as the four major murderers in film history.

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