"Professor Schiller, I must warn you that all the cats in this mad cat asylum are very dangerous, they are the most vicious criminals I have arrested in the process of transforming this city, and it may not be a good idea to contact them."

In the gloomy hospital, the blue-eyed black cat walking in front was fully armed, and countless visible and invisible devices hung on the sturdy body, while the other black cat was only mounted on a simple gray exoskeleton, and his gray eyes looked a little bright in the corridor.

"Don't care, batcat, I've already told you where I came from, I'm just curious about these lunatics, and if I can cure one or two of them, it's good for you and for the city, isn't it?"

As soon as the batcat was about to speak, Schiller then asked, "Speaking of which, why didn't you just kill them?" If you want me to say, these heinous criminals have no need to live in this world, and wouldn't it be good to free up hospitals for more patients in need? ”

Batcat seemed to be stopped by the question, he paused, and then said somewhat unnaturally, "No, if they are guilty of mental problems, then they are not guilty of death." ”

"If their mental problems are born and they can't control them, then they're innocent and deserve the same rights to freedom as everyone else, aren't they?"

"But I can't let them go out and commit it again, it's irresponsible to those citizens who obey the law." Batcat replied.

Then as long as you kill them, they will never do it again. ”

"You seem to hate criminals more than I do?" The batcat paused, turning to look at Schiller.

Schiller didn't stop, he walked deeper into the corridor and said, "I've told you where I came from, why do you think I'm tracking down those serial killers?" ”

Batcat didn't answer, because he didn't know the answer, or rather, the answer he guessed didn't fit his knowledge of Schiller.

Schiller doesn't have to bring all the serial killers to justice because he hates criminals, right? Schiller gave him the impression of being more like a high-IQ criminal addicted to the excitement of serial murder than this righteous thing.

The batcat stopped, did not follow Schiller any further, he just stared at Schiller's departing back, as if comforting himself, stepped on his paws on the ground, and then turned away.

As he left the hospital gates, he flicked a controller next to his neck with his paws, where all the surveillance equipment was turned on, and the batcat thought he might be able to find evidence of his crime from Schiller's alleged treatment.

Standing outside the hospital door, Batcat recalls his encounter with Schiller, and shortly after the eerie tower appears, a cat that has never been on Gotham's citizen list appears in the surveillance equipment.

It's not that the city is free of outsiders, but they are quickly assimilated, and unlike other outsiders, Schiller has no intention of hiding from the surveillance equipment, or rather, it is by looking directly at the surveillance equipment that he attracts the attention of the bat cat.

Batcat approached him personally, but Schiller apparently knew something about the city through the other citizens, and Schiller offered to test the potential for that crime, and Batcat had no reason to refuse.

The higher the score, the more likely it is to commit a crime, and Batcat was very confident in his Tao test system until Schiller scored 0 points on this test.

Schiller tells him where he came from, claiming to be a university professor who had been tracking down serial killers before coming to Gotham, and had taken refuge in a troublesome adversary.

He earnestly asks Batcat to take him in, suggesting that he has a better way to end the chaos here, that Batcat can't trust a stranger or an outsider, but that the test method he has always been proud of tells Batcat that Schiller should be the person he trusts the most, because there is zero chance of him committing a crime.

Before meeting Schiller, Batcat was convinced of this system, and when the impossible happened, he instinctively did not want to admit that there was a problem with his system, he changed several test methods, and used all means, but Schiller's score was always zero, in other words, he was even more qualified to rule the city than Batcat, because Batcat's score was not as low as his.

Batcat sees Schiller as an experiment, and doesn't mind getting some advice from him, and Schiller's method of modifying the patrol route has achieved good results, which makes Batcat realize that Schiller can score zero points for no reason, and maybe he really has enough experience to stop crime.

Batcat never trusted Schiller, but he wanted to be able to use the man for his purposes.

At the same time, he was caught in a bit of a tangle, his instincts telling him that Schiller must be a criminal, and the most dangerous of the kind who should be locked up at the bottom of the mad cat asylum.

But the test system told him that the truth was quite the opposite, and that there was no kinder person than Schiller.

If you trust your instincts, you prove that the whole testing system is wrong, that is, all the identifications he has made before are wrong, and those who he thinks are good people may be bad people, and those who think are bad people need to be protected.

Batcat can't afford such a result, and he refuses to admit that his transformation in the past few years has been useless, so he can only make the appearance of trusting Schiller to increase his confidence and not let himself fall into a cycle of logical contradictions.

But at the same time, that kind of suspicion made him want to find Schiller's flaws.

Therefore, he did not reject Schiller's offer to visit the places where the most dangerous criminals were held, believing that if Schiller stayed with those criminals, he would probably reveal his true colors.

Then, ten minutes after Schiller entered the mad cat asylum, all surveillance was disconnected.

The bat cat, who had just returned to the bat cave, squinted his eyes as he looked at the pitch-black screen, but the emotion that appeared in his heart was not anger, but joy, as if the excitement of finally catching the flaw of his opponent.

So, he began to prepare his equipment and prepared to go to the mad cat asylum to deal with Schiller in person.

In his opinion, Schiller did not make any trouble, because he had very strong confidence in the incarceration measures he had set up, he had arrested a large number of criminals, all the facilities were set up according to the weaknesses of these criminals, and they had undergone numerous security checks to ensure that nothing went wrong, and even if Schiller cut off the surveillance, it would be impossible to release these dangerous criminals.

In the pitch-black mad cat asylum, Schiller walked leisurely in the corridors, not so much a hospital as a very complete prison, there were not even any medical staff here, all care was automatic, so there was almost no escape route.

The superme who threw him out had a bit of a conscience, and asked him to bring the gray mist out with him, and Schiller used the gray mist disguised as an exoskeleton to paralyze all the monitoring and security equipment here, and then began to search for it from ward to ward.

Since all the residents are cats, it doesn't look like a madhouse, but it feels like a base for black-hearted cat dealers, all the cats are kept in cages, different cats have different cages, and there is a cute look at it, but it is full of eerie atmosphere.

Every time Schiller passed by a ward, he shouted to the sick cats inside: "Hello, have you seen a green cat?" The kind that will laugh! ”

"Hello, have you ever seen a green cat? Or the top of the head and ears are green, and they like to laugh, so they should be old rivals of the batcat......"

"We're all old rivals of Batcat." A muffled voice came from the end of the hallway, and Schiller walked over, and he saw that in the cage lay a cat with black and white patterns, but the difference was that he had many tubes stuck in his body.

Looking at the familiar route, Schiller had a guess about the identity of the cat, so he said, "Hello, I'm looking for a green cat, do you know where it's kept?" ”

"Are you a new machine made by Batcat? It's a similar thing, but there's nothing new about this old-fashioned trick. ”

"Can you tell me where a cat with green on it and laughing is?" Schiller just kept repeating the question, and at last the black and white cat with a bunch of tubes stuck in it said, "Well, if you insist, the madman is at the bottom, just below my cell." ”

"You're lying, if there really is such a cat, you two should be locked up on the same floor, after all, you are not necessarily less dangerous than him for a bat cat."

At this time, the cat, which was lying lazily on the ground and only moving its tail, finally raised its eyes and looked at Schiller, and then he heard Schiller say:

"All the surveillance robots and security robots here have been destroyed by me, I know you don't believe it, think it could be a trap for Batcat, but if I'm not mistaken, Batcat thinks you have a dependence on the liquid in the jar in the back, but in fact, it's just a trap for you......"

The cat finally crawled up slowly, shook its fur, stared at Schiller with a dangerous look, and asked him, "Who are you?" Another clown cat? Only he has seen through my disguise......"

"It doesn't matter." Schiller stood in front of the door of the cell, and by the railing of the cell, he stood up, and then used his paw to hook the door lock, and the black and white cat in the cell said: "Don't bother, even if you cut off the signal, the physical protection of this door lock is ......"

"Kada."

The lock was opened from the inside, and the door of the cell opened directly through a crack, and at that moment, the cat inside rushed out at lightning speed.

Then, standing in the hallway, he looked back at Schiller and said, "If letting me out was part of the Batcat plan, I can only tell him that he was very wrong." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but Schiller stopped him and said, "Introduce yourself first, what's your name?" ”

"You can call me Bane." The cat licked its paws, and Schiller looked at him and said, "I released you, which is equivalent to doing you a favor, so should you do me a favor too?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Bane turned his head to look at Schiller, he had a strange feeling, his instincts telling him not to go near the cat opposite, he could be more dangerous than the bat cat or the clown cat.

Then he saw that the cat on the other side smiled a little, revealing two fangs hidden in its mouth, and the gray erection glowed faintly in the darkness, and he heard Schiller say:

"Go ahead and let all the cats out here......"

"I want to make Batcat understand one truth, and that is ......"

"A cat dressed as a bat is crazy."

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