"The condition of the patient in room 2 still needs to be observed, in addition, the two patients on the 4th floor yesterday had a change in the dosage, you go to Nurse Jenny to get a prescription, and also, pay attention to ward 13, when he struggled yesterday, his arm joint was dislocated......"

Schiller, who was wearing a white coat, walked briskly through the corridor, explaining to the nurse behind him as he walked, when he walked into the office, Brand was leaning on the sofa and squinting his eyes for a nap, when he heard the movement, he woke up with a spirit, sneezed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you here?" How is the patient doing? ”

Schiller shook his head, put down the medical record book in his hand, and then said: "Not optimistic, 5 more people were admitted to the hospital yesterday, and one of the boys had very serious symptoms, and I will go over later." ”

"Go ahead, I'll leave it here."

With that, Brand stood up and walked over to the coffee machine, intending to pour himself a cup of coffee, and Schiller said, "Give me a shot of espresso too...... Two glasses, I'm a little sleepy. ”

"You're just feeling sleepy now? I'm so thankful! You've been working for more than 50 hours straight, haven't you? ”

Schiller yawned and said, "It's okay, I'll go to sleep when I'm done with that boy." ”

With that, he took the coffee from Brand and left.

When I came to a ward on the fifth floor, I pushed open the door, and a boy on the hospital bed was like a beast that had suddenly been awakened, and began to struggle frantically on the hospital bed, if it weren't for his arms tied to the guardrail, he might have jumped up and pounced in front of Schiller.

Schiller didn't care about his reaction, but walked over to his bedside and frowned to observe his reaction.

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Schiller knew that he could not diagnose a normal psychiatric case, because all the cases admitted to the hospital overnight that day had the same symptoms, which was clearly not a natural onset.

If it is not a natural occurrence, the cause may become very bizarre, or it may be mixed with some occult elements, such a case, there is almost no way to analyze it by the means of modern medicine, but so far, Schiller has not found a good diagnosis and treatment.

While Schiller was thinking, a brain wave came from the gray mist in his body: "I can ......"

"What? What can you do? ”

"You want to check, right? I can do ......"

Schiller asked suspiciously, "How are you going to check?" ”

"You touch him with one hand......"

Schiller did as the gray mist said, and stretched out a hand to touch the boy's shoulder, and the boy twisted his head desperately, trying to bite Schiller's hand with a hideous face, but as the faint gray mist drifted into his body, the boy gradually quieted down.

A series of brain waves are fed back into Schiller's brain, allowing him to use a more intuitive perspective to understand certain functions in the human body.

He said to Grey Mist in his head, "When are you going to do this?" ”

"You take your hands off."

Schiller hesitated, and after taking his hand away, he realized that he suddenly had another person's perspective, that is, the boy's perspective, than he was looking at the ceiling.

Schiller said with some surprise: "Are you divided? ”

There was a flurry of negativity from the symbiote, and then, a wisp of gray mist floated out of the boy's body and returned to Schiller, and the second perspective disappeared, as if it had never existed, and the symbiote did not change at all, and there was no additional consciousness.

"I'm different from them." The symbiote's voice came: "I am the fog, the fog is not a monolithic ......"

Then, in the brain waves from the symbiote, Schiller understood that the gray fog was very different from other symbiotes because of its different forms, because its own form was fog, so he could not split, or rather, he was divided all the time.

Other symbionts are also made up of symbiotic factors, but the commensal factors of Venom are bonded together and once separated, become two separate individuals.

However, the symbiotic factors of the gray mist are not connected in the first place, they are scattered, and even if they are cut, at most they are far away, and they are still a whole.

"Then you can't reproduce like any other symbiote?"

"Yes, as long as I voluntarily give up that part of the factor, I will become another symbiote."

Schiller nodded, and then said: "In other words, you can attach to others, and the part that is attached to others is still at your command, and I can indirectly control others through you?" ”

Gray Mist came with a positive brain wave, and he said: "But the factor control is limited, and he can't make precise movements, he can only have an idea of his state, and the farther away he is, the weaker the information will be sent back." ”

"Why didn't you say it before?" Schiller asked.

"Before, it didn't work, but lately there has been food everywhere, and I'm so full, so it's okay."

"Rice everywhere??" Schiller asked suspiciously, "Could it be the rain?" What rain does for you, too? ”

"It's the same as wine." The symbiosis question gives the answer: "Like fear venom, it tastes good and is very full." ”

Schiller touched his chin, he thought, rain is also useful for symbiotes, which means that there are also certain substances in the rain that can stimulate symbiotes.

He thought again, Venom's unlucky bastard is really unlucky, if you follow him back to Gotham, the whole city is full of food, why are you still thinking about those chocolate balls?

Schiller then allowed the gray mist to attach himself to the boy's body and conducted a thorough examination, after which he discovered an unknown substance in the boy's blood, which was the culprit that caused his madness and euphoria.

Schiller did not act rashly, because he did not know what the cause of this substance was, and in the spirit of being responsible for the patient, he felt that it would be safer to find out the culprit first and then treat it, so he still withdrew the gray mist and planned to observe it again.

While Schiller was trying to calm the patient with the gray mist, Victor's phone came again, and he said, "Come here, something is wrong."

Schiller heard Victor's serious tone, he went back to his office to change his clothes and head to Gotham University.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he saw two police cars parked on the avenue, and further on, a group of people formed a circle, and the police pulled the cordon and shouted: "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way!! ”

Schiller walked over, and the young officer was about to stop him, when an older officer next to him grabbed his colleague and said, "Professor Rodriguez, right?" Sheriff Gordon will be here soon, so go in first. ”

Schiller nodded to him, and then walked briskly into the cordon, where he saw Victor standing next to a police car, and a policeman questioning him.

Schiller walked over and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced behind the police car, which seemed to be the scene of a fall, with a figure lying on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.

"Shelton is dead." Victor said, looking back at the scene of the fall and saying, "Fell from the balcony of his office, 8th floor high, and died instantly." ”

"What's going on? Tell me about it. ”

Victor shook his head and said, "I don't know, you should know that there has been a shortage of people recently, and there are many students who have become ill, and I am busy subduing the patients while trying to track down what they have in common." ”

Victor glanced at the police officer who was struggling to write, and continued, "I was so busy that I was dizzy, but Principal Shelton suddenly called me and asked me to go to his office, so I had to put down my work and rush to the administration building......"

"I entered the administration building as usual, and just as I was on the fourth floor, I saw through the window of the corridor that a dark figure had fallen, and then I heard a loud 'bang', and when I looked down from the window, I saw Shelton's body."

"Honestly......" Schiller said, patting Victor on the shoulder, "this narrative of yours has increased your suspicion by 30 percent, and you won't say that when Gordon comes." ”

"But I'm telling the truth......"

"You can spruce up the process a little bit, for example, if you and Shelton have a good conversation on the phone, and he insists that you go to his office for a small gathering, you can't do anything but go to the administration building......"

"And because of the cracking of the building, resulting in a power outage, the elevator can not be used, you can only climb the building, because you are a helpless researcher, and when you climb to the third floor, you are already exhausted, you pant to climb to the fourth floor, leaning on the windowsill to rest, only to see an unknown black shadow falling."

"You were shocked, the two trembled, so you ran out of the corridor without thinking and called the police."

"Don't forget......" Schiller reminded Victor, "you're an outsider, not a native of Gotham, and only a native of Gotham would be so calm about a murder." ”

"I only found out after I came that this place is quite suitable for me." Victor shrugged and said, "I don't know why, but I don't feel much about corpses and blood, and I'm a little too calm." ”

Soon, another police car stopped, Gordon rushed out of the door, and then he saw Schiller at first sight, Gordon took a deep breath, and then walked up quickly, he first stretched out his head to look at the body, and then walked to Schiller's side, looking at him suspiciously.

"I didn't do it, the witnesses are here." Schiller pushes Victor one step forward, and Victor explains to Gordon: "Here's how it ......"

Victor repeated what Schiller had told him, and Gordon frowned, and said, "Your writing is a bit too outrageous, how can it be...... Oh wait, you're an out-of-towner, aren't you? …… That makes sense. ”

"The Gotham locals would just scold shit when they saw someone fall from the building, and then kept complaining to me that the blood and brains had soiled the ground, and asked us to wash the floor quickly......"

"Anyway, let's go see the scene first."

Several people bypassed the police car and came to the cordon, where Shelton's body was lying in the middle of the road.

Schiller took one look and said, "His luck was not good, he just landed on a sharp corner of the cracked road, otherwise there was a slight chance of survival." ”

With a wave of his hand, Gordon began an investigation of the crime scene by a group of police officers, and then the body was moved to the car and brought back for autopsy.

Gordon stood in the direction of where Shelton fell, and the lights were still on on the 8th floor of the administration building, and he turned to Schiller and Victor and said, "I'm sorry, both, but according to the normal case procedure, you can't be involved in the rest of the matter, and the eyewitness Mr. Victor Fries needs to come with us......"

"As for you, Professor Rodriguez, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a summons."

To Gordon's surprise, neither of them showed any objections, Victor was very cooperative and followed the police officer into the police car, and Schiller did not have to participate in the case, but turned away.

Before leaving, Schiller also said to Gordon: "Although I am happy to cooperate with you in your investigation, there are too many patients in Arkham Psychiatric Hospital recently, and I have to put their lives first......"

"I've heard before that many students at Gotham University have the same illness, what the hell is going on?" Gordon asked Schiller.

"I have a clue, but I haven't looked into it yet...... Don't look at me like that, I don't have to make trouble for myself, and I'm not going to treat them after they go crazy? I haven't slept for 50 hours straight. ”

"Professor Rodriguez, I have to warn you that no matter what, I will find out the truth about the murder......" Gordon said this, pausing, and then continued, "I hope that the result of my final success will not be yours again." ”