Big city.

The gang leaders here drive luxury cars, smoke cigars, and throw stacks of banknotes from the rooftops. Rock singers sing heavy metal in the rain of money. Behind them are all kinds of chaotic and gorgeous graffiti. Neon lights reflect the endless flow of people on the road.

The traffic flow, the crowd shouting crazily on the roadside...

Just like Schiller, people began to realize that this was not only a city of crime, but also a city of genius, a city of sin and a city of art.

No city in the world has such an absurd and bizarre beauty as Gotham. It is the soil for performance art and a paradise for lunatics who are not understood.

Many people even found resonance with this temperament. They began to try to deconstruct the causes and current situation of such a unique city, and then they were infected by the overflowing madness here and became the spiritual residents of the Sin City.

Artists worship madness, intellectuals shout for freedom, fools live absurdly, and smart people make a fortune. The chaos in Gotham has given rise to countless completely different souls. Nowhere has the people been so different.

When this temperament began to be gradually recognized by people, the image of Gotham also changed from the evil city of human depravity to the source of evil with a hint of divinity and mystery.

It's hard to say this is a good change, but at least there is a change.

This change in the external image also brought about other changes. For example, the phone at Gotham University's admissions office began to ring constantly. Some young people who pursued rebellion and curiosity began to include Gotham University in their list of schools to apply for.

However, the teachers at Gotham University did not have much time to answer questions. The frozen Gotham also affected the teaching facilities of Gotham University, mainly due to the cracking of the road surface, which caused great headaches.

Due to large-scale cracks in the school square and playground, students were unable to move. Due to damage to the foundation, the teaching building became a dilapidated building overnight. No one dared to go there. Teaching activities were temporarily suspended, and no manpower was available elsewhere to help.

, teachers and students can only do it themselves.

Almost all the original pre-Easter activities were cancelled, a corner of the restaurant building collapsed, and there was no need to organize any dinner parties. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about Easter. At this time, everyone was concentrating on rebuilding the campus.

Schiller led several students quickly through the corridor and came to the door of the large classroom. After opening the door, the students saw it was him and shouted: "Professor! Here! We can't hold him down anymore!"

"

Schiller walked over, and several students held down a boy who was struggling crazily. He kept waving his arms and shouting, foaming at the mouth and twitching, as if he was having a mental illness.

Schiller said: "First subdue him, then carry him to the car and take him to the hospital."

After Schiller followed the car to Arkham Mental Hospital, before he could go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, another call came. Victor said there: "Another person is sick in Building 2 of the dormitory area. It seems to be a big one."

Second girl, what on earth is going on?"

"It may be the sequelae of being exposed to the rain. I have to conduct a detailed examination. If there are any more cases, you can send them directly to the hospital."

After Schiller hung up the phone, he went to the boy's ward. Through the observation window, he saw the boy hiding on the side of the bed with a face full of fear and shouting meaningless syllables. Schiller shook his head.

He shook his head and whispered: "There is something wrong with these symptoms..."

He called Victor and said, "Have these students been exposed to anything recently?"

"Didn't you say it was raining..."

"The symptoms are not the same as being caught in the rain. Although they both have symptoms of convulsions and excitement, the details are somewhat different."

"Have you been in contact with anything..." Victor over there sounded very confused, and he said: "Let me ask you, these two students are not in the same class... Oh! Wait! What did you say? Damn it...

...Another person is sick! Where is he? Take me there quickly..."
Chapter completed!