The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 3153 The Detective is about to die (Part 4)

A shrill alarm sounded in Schiller's ears.

"All players please be prepared."

Schiller immediately realized that he couldn't move. He turned to look at Batman aside. The other man's hand was on the shotgun, but he kept this position without moving.

Judging from Batman's reaction speed, if he hadn't been forcibly controlled, at least three shots would have been fired by now.

Everyone subconsciously assumed a fighting stance, but no one could get close to the body.

The red 20-sided die appeared again, and everyone stared closely at the rotating dice.

"Free speech is enabled. You can freely discuss tactical arrangements during the battle. Time stops during the discussion and the number of rounds remains unchanged."

The electronic sound gradually became hoarse, and some fragments of shimmering snowflakes appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The main mission has been triggered."

"The Detective is Dying: A heavy snowfall has turned this remote village into an isolated and desperate situation. What's even more unfortunate is that there are traces of the prowler here."

Everyone with different purposes gathered together. After a brief period of peace, the strangely dead body suddenly started to move.

There is no time. Everyone knows that any strange situation means that an abnormality is coming, and action must be taken immediately.

"Suppress the strange corpse within five rounds, reward: skill point*1."

"The battle begins, number of rounds: 1."

Schiller immediately noticed that the strange feeling of restraint on his body disappeared, and then he suddenly changed into the third person, looking at himself standing in front of the corpse.

It was as if his soul had left his body.

When I looked up, I found that the others were like this. They all returned to wearing their own clothes, floating behind their bodies in a translucent form. Their movements were unrestricted, but they could not touch anything, as if they were just virtual projections.

After Batman found that he could open his mouth to speak, he had no intention of talking nonsense and said directly: "No one should shoot."

"What do you say?" Bruce asked, crossing his arms.

"This guy was shot twice in the chest," Batman said. "One in the lungs and one in the heart."

"Is it a fatal injury?"

"It's hard to judge." Batman said: "Theoretically, it should be directly fatal, but it is difficult to explain why the body is in this shape, so we can assume that the two bullets that should have been fatal failed to kill him. It would be futile to shoot again now.”

"I agree." Bruce nodded and said, "Did you listen carefully just now? The wording in the mission description is to subdue rather than kill, which means that this guy may not be able to be killed."

"It's not that he can't be killed," the Joker said suddenly. He looked down at the body on the ground and said, "It's that there's something about him that I can feel."

The pale knight turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, but still said: "If there is something weird in this world, then the corpse with a very strange death shape in front of us will definitely be the best place for it. We can destroy corpses, but we can’t destroy weird things.”

"If you want to know how to subdue him, you must first figure out how he became like this." Schiller had to say that he is a person with relatively conservative strategic thinking. He believes that no action should be taken before the truth is figured out. These are all very risky moves.

"How do you think the body became like this? Doctor?" Batman from the main universe looked at Schiller and asked.

Schiller slowly walked to the body. He circled around the body, then shook his head and said, "Sorry, my ability is sealed."

Main universe Batman narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You mean psychoanalysis?"

"Things that support psychoanalysis." Schiller looked back at him and said, "You know my analysis method is different from others, and maybe it's not the time yet."

"My thinking is not sharp enough anymore." Batman said: "I can only think about one thing at the same time. If I think more, my thinking will be a little confusing."

"How smart are you?"

"I added as many points as I could, but it's still only 8 points."

Schiller nodded and expressed his understanding. Batman's profession is a hunter. The intelligence of a hunter's initial attributes cannot be too high. Otherwise, he would have gone to a prestigious university long ago and would not have to rely on hunting to make a living.

"Skill points." Greed suddenly said: "The reward for winning the battle is skill points, which means we can point skills. Maybe all the skills we originally had must be reacquired through skill points."

Everyone nodded, and they thought so too. This was obviously a difficult original copy, and it was normal that there would be restrictions at the beginning.

"The cut surface is very smooth, which is almost impossible to do." Bruce said: "I don't think there is any weapon in this small village that can cut the human body like this. This must be caused by an abnormality."

Schiller glanced at the body and then at the window next to him. He seemed to understand a little, but he still said: "How do you think we should subdue him?"

Batman glanced at everyone's position and said: "Now I'm behind him, and in front of me is the door. I can try to kick him. You guys cooperate and open the door, so that you can kick him outside." In the snow.”

"You mean..."

"I just felt it at the door. The temperature outside should be around minus 20 degrees. The human body will be frozen quickly at such a temperature, which can greatly limit his mobility."

"But if this is not considered a uniform, don't we have to go out and fight him?" The Pale Knight raised an objection. He said, "We don't wear much clothes. If we are away from the heat source, I'm afraid we can't even last a few minutes."

"If he doesn't fall for a long time, I will try to shoot him." The main universe Batman said, "The impact of the shotgun is not small. Even if it can't kill him, it can make him step back a few steps. You can take the opportunity to move the bookshelf over and hold him down when he rushes to the door."

Then they discussed it again and divided the work. The main universe Batman was the main combat role. He was responsible for kicking the body out, observing his reaction, and shooting him in time.

Schiller, who was closest to the door, had to open the door in time so that the body could be kicked out, while others went to move the bookshelf.

"Are you ready?" asked the Transcendent.

"The battle begins." The main universe Batman said in a deep voice.

Instantly, everyone's consciousness returned to their bodies, and the corpse also stood up shakily.

Two or three seconds was enough for everyone to adapt, and the main universe Batman stepped forward and kicked out.

Bang!

When the corpse stood up, the upper body, which had been split into two halves, fell to the left and right, causing a moment of stiffness. Batman stood up and kicked right at the joint of his body.

The cabin was not big to begin with. The place where the corpse was located was said to be in the middle of the living room, but in fact it was not far from the door. Batman's strength was definitely more than 15. With one kick, the corpse was kicked out directly and fell heavily in the snow.

Others were not careless either, and hurried to make way for the main universe Batman. He walked quickly to the door and aimed his shotgun at the corpse.

The snow outside the door was heavy. When Schiller just checked the thickness of the snow, he found that, except for the faint path outside the house, the depth of the snow was at least up to an adult's thigh.

After the corpse was kicked into the snow, it was like falling into a lake. It couldn't get up for a while. It finally stood up staggeringly. The main universe Batman seized the opportunity and shot it.

The corpse fell down again.

The blood spread, dyeing the entire snow red. The corpse didn't move for a long time, but there was no sign of victory.

Everyone was a little confused, and the weak voice of the Transcendence came.

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"You kicked him too far away, and we can't collect clues."

"What?" The main universe Batman asked.

"Um, did you notice the name of this main task?" The Transcendence seemed to be in a complicated mood.

"Name?" The main universe Batman finally reacted, and he repeated the name of the main task, "Detective is dying?"

"So the detective is not dead yet?!" Bruce raised his voice and said, "You told me this thing is not dead yet?!"

"It seems that it is indeed not dead." Schiller said, "Do you still remember that he said in the opening monologue that he was about to die, so he may not be dead."

"What should we do now?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. The key task props were kicked out at the beginning, resulting in the inability to trigger the clues. How can this be justified.

"Hurry, hurry, carry him back!" The main universe Batman rushed out the door, and the other two people who were wearing more clothes, Greed and Night Owl, followed him out to pick up the body.

Putting the body in the middle of the living room again, Schiller seemed to hear some sounds. He waved everyone away and leaned over to listen carefully.

"He came with the heavy snow... He wandered outside the window... He never stopped... Until he came like the god of death..."

"The battle was won, the total number of rounds used in the battle was 1, and the rewards began to be distributed."

Schiller found that his vision was blurred again, and a row of dense lists appeared in front of him.

"What is this?" Schiller asked.

"Skills." The Transcendence replied: "Look at the number in the upper right corner, it proves that you now have a few skill points, you can invest these skill points in any skill, and put the skills into the skill column."

Schiller scrolled down the list and found that there were a lot of skills, basically covering all aspects, but he kept scrolling to the bottom and didn't find the skill he was looking for.

"No psychology?"

"Sorry, that's a professional skill. There's no condition in your character setting that shows you know psychology, so you can't choose it."

Schiller understood a little, and he said, "So Bruce can choose it?"

"Yes, he can."

"Then how do you let him learn psychology?"

"We will directly transfer theoretical knowledge into his mind."

"Then what?"

"Well, skills have levels. The first and second levels only require one skill point, and the third level requires two points. If you only choose the first level, you will only have theoretical knowledge."

"Is there psychoanalysis?"

"Yes."

"How do you want him to learn the highest level of psychoanalysis?" Schiller still insisted.

"Well, that, can this question be skipped?"

"What do you think?"

The Transcendent was silent for a long time before speaking: "Copy your skills."

"What?"

"It means copying your psychoanalysis method."

Schiller was stunned, but he still asked: "Then how do you make Bruce know this method?"

"There is no way to make him really know it, but you can make him think he knows it." The Transcendent explained: "I am the organizer, of course there is a correct answer, just need to transmit the correct answer into his brain in the form you see."

"...The form I saw?" Schiller repeated.

He immediately opened his mouth and said to Bruce: "Don't click psychoanalysis!"

But he was muted, and in the state of time stop, he couldn't even make lip movements.

When the skill selection was over, seeing Bruce's smug smile, Schiller knew that he must have clicked it.