Chapter 3671 Evil Force (9)
Chapter 3671 Evil Force (9)
Chapter 3671 Evil Force (IX)
Because Schiller was now a mystic, he was in charge of the following questioning. Fortunately, he had done his homework in advance and knew roughly how various mysterious beings harassed humans. He was able to answer the questions easily and did not reveal the truth in front of the two brothers.
Demons like Mephisto, if they don't show up in person, will basically appear in people's dreams, constantly talking to humans. Sometimes they will block people's minds, making it impossible for humans to tell their experiences. As long as the dream is mentioned, they will have a headache and can't speak at all.
If the main body or part of the main body's power comes, it can basically perform a "living fire melting city", and everything in the space will spontaneously combust for no apparent reason. People will hear screams from hell, see all kinds of terrible scenes in front of their eyes, have hallucinations, and lose control of their emotions for no apparent reason. And the scope of influence is very large, it is possible to affect an entire block or even an entire city.
The devil's methods are roughly the same: create hallucinations to drive people to mental breakdown, and then negotiate with people in their dreams. And their appearance is often accompanied by natural phenomena such as rising temperatures, livestock frenzy, and insects fleeing.
Other cosmic demons also have their own special effects: some will cause the temperature to drop rapidly, turning a room into an ice cellar in a few seconds; some will be accompanied by high-frequency flashing lights, so bright that people can hardly open their eyes; some affect plants, some affect animals, and some can even affect inanimate objects such as buildings. Anyway, there are many different effects.
Schiller asked carefully, but the answers he got left the two brothers a little confused.
According to witnesses, when they witnessed the paranormal phenomena, they did not feel the temperature rise, nor did they hear any devil whispers, nor did they have any horrible dreams. Anyway, there were just noises, and then they saw some strange black shadows.
This basically does not conform to the characteristics of any mysterious existence. Schiller is sure that Mephisto is deliberately doing something wrong, and Danny and Johnny think this may be a way for Mephisto to cover up the traces of his presence.
After all, the breath of Mephisto they felt could not be false, and the judgment of the Spirit of Vengeance must be accurate. Then the only explanation is that Mephisto has become more cunning and deliberately used this ambiguous spiritual phenomenon to blur their vision.
By the time they had finished questioning all the witnesses, it was almost dark. They came to the floor where the incident happened last night: the two brothers went to the empty room where the noise came from, and Schiller was in the next room.
Schiller was sorting out his notes in the next room. Even though he knew who was responsible, he still had to let the Danny brothers expose him. After all, if he restored the original appearance now, it would easily develop into an embarrassing situation like "the real Monkey King or the fake Monkey King". When faced with such questions, Schiller never proved himself, but just attacked the other party blindly.
In the original comics, Johnny caused a lot of trouble for Mephisto, and even later replaced Mephisto and became the King of Hell. These two brothers are the natural nemesis of Mephisto, and I don't believe that Mephisto, who doesn't dare to use his full strength, can last long under their hands.
Schiller was writing and drawing in his notebook when there was a knock on the door. He looked up and saw his own face.
It is actually very interesting to observe yourself from a third-person perspective, especially since Mephisto plays ordinary people perfectly. This gave Schiller a lot of inspiration, and he felt that after defeating Mephisto, he should be able to make great progress in playing ordinary people.
In order to learn acting skills from the devil, Schiller had to pretend that he didn't notice. He stood up, opened the door for Mephisto, invited him in and said, "It's getting dark, it's better for you not to come here. After all, you are just an ordinary person, and it will be troublesome if you are targeted by the devil."
Mephisto smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just came to see if you guys are missing anything. I'll leave before it gets completely dark. And do you really not need to call the police?"
Schiller observed the extremely real anxiety and worry on Mephisto's face, mixed with a bit of fear, haggardness and impatience - he was truly worthy of being the devil's leader, his acting was so natural, it was a pity that he didn't just be an ordinary person.
"Please sit down, doctor. I think I can explain the current situation to you. After all, you are the owner of this sanatorium and you have the right to know what is going on here. Don't worry, we will solve these problems."
"Okay, but am I really not going to be cursed? Like in the movies?"
Schiller smiled and said, "The movie isn't completely accurate. No curse can spread out of thin air. With us here, you're safe now."
"Okay, can you tell me what's going on? Who is this damn guy who's been lurking in my sanatorium?"
"We suspect Mephisto."
"Mephisto? The guy from Faust?"
"Yes. I didn't expect you to study drama." Schiller smiled and said, "But that's not just a character in a play, it's a real devil. My companions sensed his remaining power here, but they didn't catch him. We plan to observe tonight, and if anything really happens, we will protect you."
At this point, Schiller suddenly had an idea. He continued, "In fact, I think there are not enough cameras in your nursing home. There are too many blind spots. If you can install a few more cameras, you might be able to capture the guy's face."
"Really? Will this keep me safer?"
"Yes, of course. Maybe you can look for someone in this field tomorrow. I can also recommend a few security companies to you. This way you can not only catch something, but also stop the rumors."
Mephisto nodded thoughtfully and said, "I don't know any reliable security companies. It would be great if you could introduce one to me."
It seems that he intends to continue his acting to the end, Schiller thought. But this is exactly what I want. To deal with this damn devil, we can't just use violence, we have to use tricks.
"I do know an expert in this area. I'll invite him here tomorrow and you can talk to him." Schiller stood up and said, "I assure you that everything will be fine. It's getting late, so you should go back first."
After sending Mephisto out the door, Schiller took a look around the room to make sure there were no surveillance cameras, then took out his cell phone and called Stark.
"Hello? Tony? Has your Stark Group ever designed a reliable pinhole camera? I didn't intend to do anything, just to create some art... Please, I consoled you for 12 minutes that day. Even if it wasn't me, it was still me. I didn't say it was free... You drive the mech over here now, I need it urgently."
After hanging up the phone, Schiller started writing and drawing in his notebook again. But this time he was obviously not writing about those boring mystical elements - he wrote furiously, and was obviously immersed in his own artistic creation, not knowing what the world was.
Soon, the sky became completely dark, and a golden and red figure appeared in front of the window. Schiller, who had returned to his original appearance, opened the window. Stark looked at him warily.
"It's me," Schiller said. "The fake one is upstairs."
"How are you going to prove that..."
"I'm going to start charging you. Everything you say from now on will count as psychological counseling. It's up to you."
Stark quickly shut up and ran his pinched fingers along his mouth, like a zipper.
Schiller took over many micro cameras from Stark. These can no longer be called micro cameras, but more like nano cameras. Each one is about the size of an adult's fingertip, and very thin, like a nicotine patch in the hand.
Schiller took one and stuck it on his collar. Because they were all white, they were very inconspicuous. He put on the smart glasses handed to him by Stark - they were not very smart, just ordinary glasses - and then he found that he could see the photography parameters.
"Find a security supervisor," Schiller said. "Have him bring a set of security monitoring equipment tomorrow morning. The fake guy will receive me then."
Stark made a money gesture.
"Take it from your consulting fees," Schiller said. "Don't say you don't have consulting fees, or you will have them later."
Stark first widened his eyes, and his expression seemed to say "I don't even want to act anymore", then he rolled his eyes helplessly, but didn't say anything, and flew away from the window again.
Schiller took the remaining pinhole camera and went to the room where the two brothers were. They were having dinner, and Schiller happened to sit down and eat with them. Taking the opportunity to pass by them, he also stuck the very inconspicuous pinhole camera on their collars.
Then he pasted the other ones in the corners of the room and at the door. He was sure that Mephisto would do something to scare away the two troublesome ghosts tonight, and the location should be in this room.
"He's a very cunning devil." Danny took a sip of beer and said, "So the situation is probably just as you said, Johnny. He is doing something sneaky here and doesn't want us to find out, so he's trying hard to cover his tracks. The more this is the case, the less likely I will let him succeed."
Johnny was obviously a little worried, but he acted calmer: "It's not that simple. I smell a trap. The owner of the nursing home, Dr. Schiller, is friends with all the superheroes. If anything happens to him, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers will not let it go. If he wants to frame us, it will be troublesome."
"You can't sense his presence at all?" Danny asked.
"I can feel the power he left here, but it's very weak. It feels like it happened a few months ago. I don't feel that there are any possessed people here. Is there any movement of the spirit of vengeance in your body?"
"He's become very quiet," Danny said, "but I can feel that he is gathering strength, which proves that what we are about to deal with is not simple. We..."
"boom!!"
There was a loud bang. The two brothers immediately dropped what they were doing and ran out, only to see the door of the next room closed.
"boom!!"
There was another sound, and the window at the end of the corridor was opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, ruffling the hair of the two people. The night wind pouring in from the window seemed to become real, as if something terrifying was approaching.
I wish all the college entrance examination students good luck in the exam and hope they will win the first place!
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