The luncheon started at 10 o'clock in the morning, although it seemed a little early, but since it was a reception banquet, it was inevitable to greet the guests when they were served, waiting for the guests to take their seats, waiting for the dishes to be ready, and this set of processes was almost time for dinner.

Schillerka walked downstairs at ten o'clock, and by this time there were already some people gathered in the living room, but each of them was wearing a black suit with a dark gray tie, and there was not a single metal ornament on the body, and the black color matched the atmosphere of the whole manor.

Schiller wears a dark brown three-piece suit with a dark blue paisley silk tie, and a shiny gold hummingbird brooch in the center of the suit pocket, which stands out like a peacock in the crowd.

The expressions of the people in the hall immediately became a little strange, and if I had to describe it, it was more like stoic schadenfreude, as if they had some common secret, and they were happy to see that someone who did not know it was planted because of it.

Schiller didn't make eye contact with any of them, he just walked straight to the door of the dining room in the living room, glanced inside, and then greeted the waiter at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Bei Bat also walked down, wearing a dark blue suit, a dark gold tie, and a small emblem in the middle, but unfortunately it was just a seagull, not a bat.

He took off the mask, his hair was scattered on his forehead, the stubble was not completely shaved off, but some was retained, the neckline was not completely straightened, and in general he was more inclined to casual formal wear, which looked very young and fashionable.

The schadenfreude in everyone's eyes was even stronger.

And when Batman and Natasha of the main universe walked down arm-in-arm, they were completely silent.

If there's one person in this world who is best suited to black, it's Batman, the black suit is another suit for him, and the oppressive feeling from the Dark Knight in Gotham hasn't diminished in the slightest by changing into a formal suit.

He wore a pure black suit, wearing a wide dark striped tie that was also black, and a muscle perfectly held up the suit version, and the momentum between his eyebrows and eyes made everyone look away wherever he looked.

Natasha wore a slightly conservative dress skirt, a little conservative for herself, at least this skirt did not show the back and was not a deep V, it was a large skirt with a European corset pleated skirt, and the shawl probably only exposed a little chest.

But this still can't hide the extremely hot figure of the female agent, and the group of people in the hall who are conservatively dressed and have solemn eyes are each looking at the lady next to him a few more times by looking at Batman.

Bei Bat had already walked to the porch not far from Schiller, and he heard Schiller saying: "So that's the case, I misunderstood, so the boy in the foyer is the son of your house?" ”

"Yes, that's Young Master Henry, he is the second young master of the Nehlet family, and the eldest young master is Young Master Owen, but he has been sick recently, and the third lady Isabel you see is crazy, and she has a younger sister Sherlock, this is all the children of the Nielet family."

Schiller sighed and said, "I'm ashamed that I came in too much of a hurry, and I didn't inquire in detail about the condition of your son, otherwise I might have asked my classmates and teachers to help diagnose one or two." ”

But at this time, the manservant's expression looked a little strange, and he said a little vaguely: "Of course, of course, medical experts have been here, but ...... I don't mean that way, sir, you and your friends are quite kind people. ”

"I don't understand what you mean." Schiller looked at the manservant with some confusion and said, "Could it be that the eldest young master's illness is contagious?" But as long as the quarantine measures are in place......"

"No, if it's an infectious disease, Madame will have dealt with it a long time ago, and she won't invite you over, he's just ......" The manservant looked left and right, or lowered his voice and said, "He may have been frightened by the crazy third lady, or it may be ......"

At this moment, the butler's voice came from a distance, and the manservant turned his head in some horror, and then ran away in a puff of smoke.

"Weird, right?" Bei Bin stepped forward and first looked at Schiller's dress, and said as if jokingly: "I can't see that your taste for suits is quite unique." ”

The moment Schiller turned his head, the second half of Bei Ba's sentence was choked back, and he saw some unfriendly emotions in the barren gray glasses.

But that quickly faded away, so fast that Bei Bat thought he might be hallucinating, and another strange instinct made him take a slight step back, and then said, "Sorry, I mean to say, the brooch is good." ”

Schiller's expression didn't change, but Bei Bat felt that the atmosphere around him had become relaxed.

It didn't seem real, and it seemed like a perfect and ornate human skin, but if a creature needed a human skin, what was it?

A certain curiosity made Bei Bat's heart beat a little faster, and Batman and Natasha, both of whom had the ability to calculate heart rate in the air, stopped in the foyer in an instant.

"He's done, I said." Natasha leaned over to Batman, who did not refuse, and the female agent continued, "He developed a curiosity about Schiller, which is precisely the deadliest. ”

Batman turned his head to look at Natasha, then at Schiller and said, "I feel a little strange about him, is it my delusion?" ”

It sounds like a question, but it's not, Batman would say that, which proves that he already has a definite answer, and he recalls what he saw in Schiller's Thinking Tower, could this be one of them? Which one is it?

Natasha also felt a little strange, but the next second she looked at Schiller with a probing gaze, Schiller turned her head, and Natasha instantly grabbed Batman as if she had been stung.

"Whoever he is, I bet he's not a fuel-efficient lamp." Natasha tugged at the sleeve of Batman's suit and said, "We've got to get the killer quickly, or it's all over." ”

As soon as Batman opened his mouth to say something, Natasha interrupted him and said, "I know that you want to save everyone here, I have no problem with this, and I am willing to do my best to cooperate, because I know that your ability alone is completely enough to achieve this goal, so I listen to you." ”

"But I advise you not to get your hopes up too much." Natasha sighed and said, "The three of us can only watch one at the same time, don't get me wrong, I mean watching Schiller, as for the killer arranged by the organizer...... At least he's among your protectors now. ”

"Who do you think he will be?" This is a real interrogative sentence, but it is actually a pun, both asking who the killer arranged by the organizers is, and asking who Schiller's new personality is.

"You've seen the tower, haven't you? You may not know that the elevator in the tower leads to the underground, and there is also a place called the Abyss......"

Natasha briefly explained to Batman what she had seen and heard under Schiller's Tower, and after coughing twice, she said, "I've seen one of them, and the lesson is that you should never be interested in any aspect of Schiller, no curiosity, no desire to learn, that's it." ”

"So what happened in the end?" Batman is asking her about the outcome of her fight with another Schiller.

"We're both dead." Natasha shrugged her shoulders and said, "Have you ever seen a killing fish?" He cut open my abdomen, almost all of my internal organs fell out, and I shot him twice, one of which hit the heart. ”

Batman silently let go of Natasha's hand and took a step to the side.

"If you dare to say that I am not your protector, I will not help you save people."

Batman silently moved back again.

On the other hand, as Natasha said, Bei Bat took a great interest in this slightly unfamiliar Schiller.

Like every smart person, they always feel that they can guess enough information from the other person's very few actions, and they feel that they will not go deeper, and they don't need to go deeper.

This is true for most other people, but Schiller is like an endless mystery, and every time something is revealed in the words, more secrets are worth exploring.

"You've changed a lot." Bei Bat smiled and said, "I often hear people say that doctors always have two faces, and they are not as patient in life as they are in the consultation room. ”

"That's right." Schiller nodded, then took a square towel from his suit pocket, wiped his hands gently, and said, "But I don't come into the office, Mr. Wayne, I'm a surgeon." ”

Bei Bat's eyes widened in surprise, he looked at Schiller again, and said, "You have a surgical license?" And at the same time have a psychiatrist license? ”

"Yes, and both of them have worked in the industry."

"Why?"

"Sorry, what?"

Bei Bin changed his position, straightened the hem of his suit and said, "I mean, either you go from a surgeon to a psychiatrist, or you go from a psychiatrist to a surgeon, and I think the former is more likely, so why would you do that?" ”

"You're right, I mean, doctors usually have two faces, and you can interpret my situation as more pathological."

After Bei Bat was stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth slightly and said, "You have two personalities?" Split personality? ”

"Dissociative identity disorder."

"Oh my God." Bei Bin couldn't help but look at Schiller again, frowned and said, "I remember that there is a trigger for split personality, have you been stimulated by anything?" ”

Schiller opened his mouth slightly, then fell on Bei Ba's eyes, and was silent for a while before he spoke, "An operation." ”

Then Bei Bat made up the plot of almost three seasons of the medical drama on his own, and then he said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention this." ”

But at this time, Schiller smiled while folding the square scarf and said, "You want to hear this, right?" A well-known surgeon has vowed not to set foot in the operating room again because of the failure of a certain operation, sir, this will probably only appear in the movies. ”

"The opportunity was indeed an operation, but I had been mentally prepared for it beforehand, it was not a mental trauma, it was more like a cluster of waves gushing out of the surface of an earthquake under the sea."

Bei Bat was stunned for a moment by this metaphor, but he still instinctively asked, "What surgery?" ”

"Completing the Fontan cycle for children with congenital heart disease, yes, is the picture in the pediatric extracardiac textbook."

Bei Bat's face instantly became serious, he stretched out a hand, shook Schiller's hand vigorously and said, "I didn't expect you to be a great cardiac surgeon, can you tell me about the specific situation?" ”

"There's not much to talk about the operation." Schiller sighed softly, shook his head and said, "There are three stages of this surgery, all of which are done on the hearts of young children, and even if the operation is perfectly successful, the survival rate is only about 70%. ”

"You might think I made a mistake in this operation, but on the contrary, every doctor and nurse did their best, but the child died three days after the operation."

"What a tragedy." Bei Bat sighed.

"But the root cause is not a bad recovery." Schiller spoke again.

"What's that?" Bei Bat frowned.

"While the child was still observing, his parents had some property disputes and decided to divorce, and the child was forcibly picked up on the third day in order to fight for custody and inheritance."

Bei Ba's eyes widened, but anger still crossed his eyes, but then he said.

"That's why you chose to be a psychiatrist?"

Schiller finally put the folded scarf back in his suit pocket and said.

"That's why I chose Batman, he's not going to give up on any kids."

Natasha was stunned as she looked at Batman beside her, whose eyes were gradually straightening, and her expression began to become more and more desperate.

You just say it's not moving

(End of chapter)