The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3153 Detective is dying (4)

Chapter 3153: Detective is about to die (Part )

A shrill alarm suddenly rang in Schiller's ears.

"All players please be prepared."

Schiller immediately found that he couldn't move. He turned to look at Batman beside him. The other's hand was on the shotgun, but he remained in this position without moving.

Judging from Batman's reaction speed, if he had not been forcibly restrained, he would have fired at least three shots by now.

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

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

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

The electronic sound gradually became hoarse, and some clips with flashing snowflakes appeared in front of everyone.

"The main quest has been triggered."

"The detective is dying: a heavy snow has made this remote village isolated from the world, and even more unfortunately, there are traces of a wanderer appearing here."

Everyone with their own purposes gathered together. After a brief moment of peace, the corpse with strange death suddenly moved.

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

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

"Battle begins, round number: 1."

Schiller immediately found that the strange feeling of restraint on himself disappeared, and then he suddenly turned into the third person and saw himself standing in front of the corpse.

He seemed to be out of his body.

When I looked up, I found that the same thing happened to the others. They had 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 a virtual projection.

After Batman discovered that he could open his mouth and speak, he didn't want to waste any time and said directly: "No one should shoot."

"What?" Bruce asked, crossing his arms.

"This guy got shot twice in the chest," Batman said. "One in the lung, one in the heart."

"Is it a fatal injury?"

"It's hard to judge." Batman said: "In theory, it should be fatal, but it's hard to explain why the body is in this form, so we can assume that these two bullets that should have been fatal failed to kill him, and shooting now should be futile."

"I agree." Bruce nodded and said, "Did you listen carefully just now? The wording used in the mission description is to subdue rather than kill, which means that there may be no way to kill this guy."

"It's not that he's unkillable." The Joker suddenly spoke up, looking down at the body on the ground and said, "It's just that there's something about him that I can feel."

The Pale Knight turned to look at him and raised his eyebrows, but still said: "If there are some strange things in this world, then this corpse in front of us with a very strange death must be the best place for it to stay. We can destroy the corpse, but we cannot destroy the strange things."

"To know how to subdue him, we must first figure out how he became like this." Schiller had to say that he was a person with relatively conservative strategic thinking. He believed that taking any action before finding out the truth would be a very risky move.

"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 side of the corpse, walked around it, then shook his head and said, "Sorry, my ability has been sealed."

The main universe Batman narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You mean psychoanalysis?"

"The things that support psychoanalysis." Schiller turned around and looked at him and said, "You know my analysis method is different from others. It may also be that now is not the right time."

"My mind isn't sharp enough anymore," Batman said. "I can only think about one thing at a time. If I think about more, my mind will get a little confused."

"How much wisdom do you have?"

"I added as many points as I could, but it was still only eight."

Schiller nodded to show his understanding. Batman's profession is a hunter, and the hunter's initial intelligence attribute 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." Greedy suddenly said, "The reward for winning the battle is skill points, which means we can add skills. Maybe we have to reacquire the skills we originally had through skill points."

Everyone nodded. They thought so too. This was obviously a high-difficulty original copy, so it was normal to have 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 kind of weapon in this small village that can cut a human body like this. This must be caused by an anomaly."

Schiller glanced at the body and then at the window next to him. He seemed to understand something, but still asked, "How do you think we should subdue him?"

Batman glanced at everyone's positions and said, "I'm behind him now, and in front of me is the door. I can try to kick him. You guys cooperate to open the door, so that I can kick him out into the snow."

"You mean..."

"I just felt it at the door. The temperature outside should be around -20 degrees Celsius. A human body will be frozen very quickly at such a temperature, which can greatly limit his ability to move."

"But if this is not considered a uniform, then we will have to go out and fight him," the Pale Knight objected. "We don't have much clothing on, and I'm afraid we won't be able to last more than a few minutes away from any heat source."

"If he doesn't fall down 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 doesn't kill him, it can make him take a few steps back. You can take this opportunity to move the bookshelf over and hold him down when he rushes to the door."

Then they discussed it again and made a division of labor. The Batman in the main universe was the main combat character. He was responsible for kicking the corpse out, observing his reaction, and shooting him in time.

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

"Are you ready?" asked the Transcendent.

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

In an instant, everyone's consciousness returned to their bodies, and the corpse stood up shakily.

Two or three seconds were enough for everyone to adapt, and the Batman of the main universe took a step forward and kicked out.

Bang!

When the corpse stood up, the two upper halves fell to the left and right, causing a moment of stiffness. Batman stood up straight and kicked him right at the connection between his body.

The cabin was not big to begin with, and the body 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 over 15, and with one kick, the body was kicked directly out and fell heavily in the snow.

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

It was snowing heavily outside the door. When Schiller checked the thickness of the snow, he found that, except for the vague path outside the house, 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. After finally standing up staggeringly, the Batman of the main universe seized the opportunity and shot it.

The body fell down again.

The blood spread, dyeing the entire snowy ground red. The corpse remained motionless for a long time, but there was no sign of victory in the battle.

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

"You kicked him too far away to collect clues."

"What?" asked Prime Universe Batman.

"Um, have you noticed the name of this main quest?" The Transcendent's emotions seemed complicated.

"Name?" The main universe Batman finally reacted and repeated the name of the main mission, "Detective Will Die?"

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

"It seems that he is not dead." Schiller said, "Do you remember that he said in the opening monologue that he was about to die? That may be the case."

"Now what?"

Everyone looked at each other. At the beginning, the key mission props were kicked away, resulting in the inability to trigger clues. How can this be justified?

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

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

"He comes with the heavy snow... He wanders outside the window... He never stops... Until he comes like the god of death..."

"The battle is won. The total number of rounds used in the battle is 1. The rewards are now distributed."

Schiller found that his vision was blurring again, and a row of densely packed lists appeared before him.

"What is this?" Schiller asked.

"Skills." The Transcendent replied, "Look at the number in the upper right corner. It proves that you now have a few skill points. You can invest these points into any skill and put the skill into the skill bar."

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

“No psychology?”

"Sorry, that's a professional skill. There's nothing in your character setting that indicates you know psychology, so you can't click it."

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

"Yes, he can."

"Then how do you get him to learn psychology?"

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

"and then?"

"Well, skills have levels. Level 1 and 2 both require only one skill point, and level 3 requires two points. If you only take level 1, you'll only have theoretical knowledge."

"Is there any psychoanalysis?"

"Have."

"How are you going to make him learn the highest level of psychoanalysis?" Schiller continued to persist.

"Uh, um, can we skip this question?"

"What do you say?"

The Transcendent was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I copied your skills."

"what?"

"It just copied your psychoanalytic method."

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

"There's no way to make him really know how to do it, but we can make him think he knows how to do it." The Transcendent explained, "I'm the organizer. Of course I have the correct answer. I just need to transmit the correct answer into his brain in the form you see."

"… the forms I see?" Schiller repeated.

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

But he was muted, and in a time-stopped state, he couldn't even lip sync.

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