Batman walked up to Zatana and said, "I think it's okay to ......."

Zatanna looked a little tired, and many teleportations consumed a lot of her strength, and it took not only strength but also energy to make a virtual memory, and at this time, Batman came up and interrupted, which made her a little distracted, so she stopped what she was doing, looked at Batman and said:

"Bruce, I'm busy right now, if you really have any suggestions, can you wait until I'm done? You're going to distract me."

Looking at Zatanna's somewhat pale face, Batman still didn't say the second half of the sentence in the end, and Konstantin also wanted to say something, but seeing Zatanna's tired face, he didn't say it in the end.

So, Zatanna picked up the knife, picked another ball of light, reached out and held it gently, and the ball of light spread out into a screen.

Zatanna's brow furrowed deeply, her expression a little serious, and as she was thinking, Batman saw a room appear on the screen.

It was a very common English parlor in a Gotham manor, as soon as you entered the door was a complete set of sofas, and a small round table, and then there were rows of bookshelves, and there was a dark desk in the innermost part, and behind the desk were also bookshelves, and there were many things on the table, letters, ink screens, globes, etc.

Finding the right scene, Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly continued to hold her breath and began to arrange the other parts.

To disguise a homicide, you naturally need a corpse, it seems, Zatana should not have seen too many dead bodies of ordinary people, she stood in front of the screen and thought for a long time, and finally only made a chubby, politician-like man, and laid him flat on the ground.

"Okay, what else should be done with the corpse...... Oh yes! Wounds and blood, I'll see...... The wound is open in the chest, and the blood is on the ground......" Zatanna muttered as she operated.

She laid the fat man's body flat on the ground, made him lie in a large zigzag shape, then made a large hole in the center of his chest, and then sprinkled some blood under his body.

Batman, who was standing in the back, couldn't stand it anymore, and he said:

"Zatana, theoretically, if a person had such a big hole in his chest, he would not have bled only this little."

Zatanna was stunned for a moment, then looked at Batman in some surprise and said, "How do you know?"

"You've been away from Gotham for too long." Batman only said this sentence, and Zatanna felt a little inexplicable, but she humbly accepted the suggestion and got a little more blood.

"Also, if you're going to use this butcher knife as a murder weapon, it's best not to make a wound in his chest that looks like a big hole in his chest." Batman continued.

"Also, if a person suffers such a blow to the chest, it is impossible for the blood to be distributed evenly on the ground in a circle, and besides, it is impossible to have only blood without fragments of internal organs, not to mention that if you break all his ribs, it is impossible to have no bone residues......

"Bruce!" Zatanna raised her voice and said, "If you're not happy with me, just say it!"

"Okay, I'll admit, it was my fault for not saying goodbye in the first place, I'm sorry, okay? Don't bother *** to live!"

Zatanna turned her head back fiercely, but then, she hesitated, and according to Batman, changed the wound to a smaller size, turning it into a sharp stab wound, and changing the position to near the heart, no longer allowing the blood to be evenly distributed.

Then, with a roll of her eyes, Zatanna made a series of footprints on the ground and some on the table next to her, saying, "If he had been in a hurry to cover up the evidence, he would have been more hectic and would have lost his care of the umbrella......

When he was almost done, Schiller suddenly appeared in this memory space, wearing the suit he usually wore most often, but a small part of the suit was soaked with blood, from the left side of his chest to the wrist of his right hand.

He held a long knife in his right hand, which was also bloodied at this time, and in front of him lay a corpse with a pierced chest, blood flowing to his feet

Down, it got on the soles of his leather shoes.

Schiller, who appeared in the space, was stunned for a moment, but soon completely forgot that he appeared in this space abruptly, as if he had been implanted with some memory.

He first glanced down at the corpse at his feet, then at the knife in his hand, and then at the blood stained on his shoes.

With a look of great disgust, he took a slight step back, dropped the knife, and whispered, "What's going on?"

He took a deep breath, but didn't show any panicked expression, just stood still. He looked up at the ceiling and drew a cross on his chest and said, "If I am guilty, God will punish me, not let me see such a corpse......

"Oh my God!" Schiller shook his head and sighed, and said, "What kind of person would be in such a clean room, holding such a heavy knife and stabbing the heart of *** people, this is really too ......"

Hearing him say this, Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief, because such a reaction was normal, but soon, she saw that Schiller on the screen was looking up and down the room, and continued: "Moreover, there is only one door in this room, and the glass of the windows is also very thick, and the floors are very high, and there are no balconies and no ventilation ducts......

Zatanna's smile froze, and then she said, "He should just be complaining about the structure of this room? Right?"

"Forget it, start revising the memory......" Zatanna whispered, trying to ignore the anomalies.

I saw that Schiller in the screen was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then whispered to himself, "Did I do it? Who do I kill?"

Schiller gave a very puzzled expression, and looked at his surroundings and the corpse at his feet, and finally saw his right hand stained with blood.

Zatanna thought that he would show a shocked and panicked expression, but unexpectedly, Schiller whispered:

"But I usually commit crimes with my left hand, and no fool would use his own dominant hand to kill someone, right?"

Off-screen, Zatanna panicked and began to smear the screen, she said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute! What did he just say? Left-handed crime? He's done it before??!!! OMG! Bruce! Your professor is a murderer?!!

But she didn't even have time to look at Batman's expression, instead hurriedly changed the blood stain to her left hand, and then reset Schiller back to the state she had just arrived.

The previous process was exactly the same, but this time, Schiller didn't question the blood on his hands, but looked down at his chest, and said, "Why does the blood on the clothes clot differently than the blood that flows out of the ground? Did he die two hours before he splashed his blood on me?"

Zatanna was in a hurry again, but when it came time to change, she realized that she had no idea the difference in the degree of blood clotting.

So, she had to look at Batman, Batman briefly explained to her the changes in the human blood body after it was separated from the human body, Zatanna was dizzy when she heard it, she could only stretch out one hand and say:

"Stop, you just say the conclusion, what color should I mix the two types of blood into? What concentration?"

Batman walks over. After instructing Zatanna to adjust the color and consistency of the blood, she adjusted it for a long time, and finally got it right, and Zatanna reset Schiller back to the state she had just reached this memory space.

As a result, Schiller unbuttoned his suit again and looked at the shirt, which was stained with blood and had not been colored, and Zatanna had to start adjusting the color of the bottom layer again.

Schiller, who had finally passed the blood level and was reset, finally stopped paying attention to the color and consistency of the blood, and began to pay attention to the wound again.

He half-crouched down next to the corpse, looked at the wound of the heart stab, and said, "Pierce the heart, kill with one blow......

Then, Schiller picked up the butcher knife he had just thrown away, picked it up again, and stabbed it in the heart.

The next scene shocked her even more, Schiller directly took the knife and dug out the heart of the corpse.

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Outside, Zatana's eyes widened, she gasped and said, "Oh my God! What is he doing?!! When all men are dead, he will whip them??!!!

But what shocked her even more was that Schiller said to himself while digging out his heart and lungs: "Although I don't remember any enmity we have at all, since I killed you, then you are lucky."

"I'm not like those inexperienced stupid boys, just leave you alone here, let you be found in the same ugly posture as when you were alive, this is really too vicious, I am not that kind of person."

"No matter what enmity we have, the grudge is over, and I will give you a decent ending."

"You should say more good things about me to God, after all, when your body is found, it may be the brightest moment of your life...... Because of me, thank me."

Standing off-screen, Zatanna was stunned, but then, she shivered vigorously, regained consciousness, and then pointed at the screen with slightly trembling fingers, and turned her head to look at Batman.

"As I said, he's not an ordinary person." Batman said in a calm tone, and then he thought, such a Schiller can't even be called crazy, after all, how the sick Schiller treated the owl of the Metropolis in the first place is still vivid.

"The police are coming...... The police are coming...... The police are coming......" Zatanna kept saying, "You can't be arrested...... You can't get caught...... You can't get caught...... So run fast...... Come on...... Run, run, run! Oh, my God! Don't get it! It's time for you to get out of here!!!

Zatanna seemed to be a little overwhelmed, she clutched her throat and began to retch.

Finally, a few minutes later, Schiller stood up on the screen, and Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The psychic magic has finally worked, hurry up, go and hide the murder weapon, you should try to hide the murder weapon now!!

But in the next second, Schiller held the hilt of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and with a "snort", blood splattered on the screen, and everyone saw that Schiller cut off the man's head.

Then, holding his head, Schiller went to the desk, put his head on the desk, and then, dragging the remaining corpse, came to the side of the office chair, and placed the body on the office chair.

Then, walking over to his desk and examining the scene, as if he was not satisfied, Schiller shook his head, touched his chin and thought for a moment, reached out and moved his head to the left so that he was aligned with his body.

"What the hell is he doing?!!!!! Zatanna roared, and then she broke down and said, "Why is he playing with corpses?!!! Put your head down!!!

After getting his position right, Schiller smiled as if he remembered something funny, and said, "The man who claims to be the brain of the country has lost his brain...... Wait, the head and the brain don't seem to be the same thing......

Off-screen, Zatana's eyes widened as she watched as Schiller straightened her suit and tie, picked up the butcher's knife he threw on the ground, and walked towards her head again.

Zatanna hurriedly closed the screen, then stood still, gasping for breath.

Then, she set her eyes on Batman, glared at the same time, shook her head slightly quickly, looked into Batman's eyes and said, "Bruce, no wonder you have changed a lot, you actually have a professor like this!"

Then, Zatanna took another deep breath, gave a determined look, and said, "Don't worry, Bruce, I will surely save you from the clutches of such an evil man......

Batman pursed his lips slightly, then opened his mouth again, but finally, with the classic expression of turning the corners of his mouth down, he shook his head and said, "You'd better think about it again......

But unexpectedly, Zatana suddenly rushed up, held Batman's cheek and said to him, "I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have left in the first place, I knew that my father's affairs would definitely affect you!"

"Oh my God, Bruce......" Zatana hugged Batman and said, "I can't believe how you could have met someone like this, I should have stayed by your side to protect you."

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Batman's face darkened, but not because of Zatana, but because, standing behind Zatanna, Konstantin, holding a voice recorder that glowed with magic in his hand, gave him a big smile.