Chapter 3551 The Spirit Catcher (End)

After a brief sense of weightlessness, Schiller first saw a white light. When the soft light in front of him dissipated, what appeared in his vision was a nearly pure white room.

But something obviously looks wrong here, because the room must be about two or three hundred square meters in size, and there is a crib every half meter.

Everything in the room was white: the walls were white, the floor was white, the crib was white, and even the fabric covered in the crib was pure white.

"In entering a deep dream, there is actually no need to jump a few times. In the Unrighteous Superman, I only jumped two or three times." Schiller thought to himself, "This is the third dream they have come to, and I'm afraid they are already close to the deep."

The appearance of abnormalities is the best proof - the order constructed in the consciousness begins to collapse, and chaos and weirdness follow one after another.

Schiller stood there, quietly watching the cribs all over the room.

Even the chaotic dreams have traces to follow, and they are nothing more than pieces of memory. This means that at some point, the crib in a room left a deep impression on Haer.

Suddenly, there was a movement from the door of the room.

Schiller observed left and right and did not see Injustice Superman and Injustice Batman, and thought they might have been thrown into another room. But he didn't dare to gamble, and the person who came in was his teammates.

Fortunately, although the room was large, there were four load-bearing pillars. Schiller took two steps at three steps and hid quickly behind one of the pillars.

A head as big as half a man reached out from outside the door, with long hair disguised and murmured to himself.

Then half of the body was. But strangely, the monster had a big head, a long neck, a small body, and had no legs, and only its upper body floated in the air.

Schiller glanced at him, and from this strange look, he realized something again.

The key is that the monster was wearing a uniform like a certain kind of uniform, and it felt like a nurse's uniform on earth. He was holding something in his hand, and it looked like an "X" from a distance.

The monster checked in one crib and one crib. There were no babies in the bed, but he was still busy with something there.

As he approached little by little, Schiller finally saw clearly what was holding in his hand - a plier.

To be precise, it was some kind of blood collection device, because Schiller saw that the nurse monster's hands were moving like blood collection.

But maybe the skin of Kryptonians is quite special. They did not use the method of syringe blood to draw, but instead gently pressed the toes with the forceps, pierced a small hole in the toe of the right foot, and then used a piece of paper to collect the rolled blood beads.

It seems that this is the prototype of the pincer monster.

The shape of the nurse monster is also easy to explain. At that time, Haer was lying in the crib. If he looked from bottom to top, he could only see the nurse's head and upper body, but he could not see the lower body.

So in his impression, the nurse had a big head and a long neck, holding a plier in her hand to collect blood for him.

The nurse was about to walk to the crib next to him soon, and Schiller turned carefully in the other direction.

But before the nurse could come over, a noise came from the corridor. The nurse let out an angry roar and rushed out with her pliers.

While he was rushing out, Schiller rushed out and glanced out of the door. Sure enough, Superman Unyi had already started fighting with the nurse in another room.

Taking this opportunity, Schiller quickly checked the remaining cribs. At this time, he felt that Hale might be hiding in one of the cribs.

But the room was a bit big, and it took time for him to check the past one by one, and I didn't know when the nurse would come back.

Schiller thought for a while: "If the nurse wanted to collect blood from every baby in the crib, then Hale might not have hid in the crib, because this was recreating the scene he feared the most. If he wanted to hide, he might be under the bed."

Schiller immediately bent over and looked under the bed. Sure enough, a gray-skinned baby appeared on the empty floor.

He did not lie down, but lay on the ground, without any cradles, and just lay naked on the ground.

More importantly, he was covered with scars all over his body, and some of them looked very new. He kept bleeding from his toes, gradually converging on the ground into a pool of blood stains.

Schiller took a deep breath, and he quickly walked to the door and took a look at the battle situation in the corridor.

Superman Injustice is fighting two monster nurses, and it seems that he is not at all inferior. Batman Injustice is fighting with him, but he is just disturbing from the side, obviously leaving his strength.

Schiller gestured to Batman Injustice and pointed to the pliers in the nurse's hand.

Taking advantage of the laser light of the Injustice Superman forced a nurse to retreat. Injustice Batman kicked him to the left and knocked his arm against the wall. The pliers fell down with a "clang".

Schiller rushed over quickly, picked up the pliers, and before the nurse could react, he returned to the room and closed the door.

But Batman in the corridor rushed too far, and the nurse without weapons was not easy to deal with. He swung his long neck and hit Batman in an instant, and then bit on Batman's shoulder.

Batman injustice let out a muffled groan, and two darts hit the nurse's eyes. Before he could retreat, he was grabbed by another arm and picked up.

When he turned around, he saw another red laser shot from the light blue eyes, which was like a blood moon rising from the ice field.

Shiller walked to Hail's hideout with his pliers. He squatted down, reached out and dragged the baby out, put it in the nearest crib, and waved the pliers on him.

Before he could do something, the baby let out a sharp cry, and the dream broke in an instant.

This time it was particularly long. Before the scene could appear, Schiller smelled a strange smell. It was a bit like the burnt smell he smelled when he was in the car, but this time it was much stronger.

After entering the dream, Schiller and the other two were shocked.

This is a dim space, with a huge fire pit in front of them, inside which is something like magma.

There are many pipes on the walls of the circular room, and the end of the pipe is just above the fire pit. From time to time, something falls off the pipe and falls into the lava pond and is burned to ashes.

The unpleasant burning smell that Schiller smelled came from the packaging of the incinerated thing, which looked like a gluey plastic bag.

But the bag contains little babies.

Although Schiller had already expected this result when he heard about the Kryptonian breeding method, he was still very shocked to see this scene with his own eyes.

Many people think that humans are really not lucky enough. If you want to reproduce, you not only need to mating between the two sexes, but also have to be pregnant for ten months. During this process, you have to face various problems and risks. After birth, you still don’t know how the quality of the child is.

Many people will also imagine that one day humans can give birth to children themselves and hand them over to artificial machines. Those who are more bold will also think that it would be great if they could choose and edit genes at will.

But the reason why the ethical requirements of biological experiments are so high is to avoid the situation in front of Schiller.

Biological experiments that abandon ethics are serious contempt for life. When this situation becomes extreme, not only animals, but also humans themselves will be completely materialized. Those who are qualified are humans, and those who are unqualified are a handful of ashes.

The awe of life is the artificial bottom line of power. Without this bottom line, greed will swallow everything.

Schiller lowered his head and saw the translucent white liquid gradually flooding here. On the small round window on the wall, the huge eyes of the baby appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Suddenly, the entire building was unveiled like a lid. There were no streets or cities outside, but a vast ocean of amniotic fluid.

A huge baby is floating on the sea.

There were many scars on his body and his face was full of gullies. But he did not cry or make any aggressive moves, and just lay quietly on his side, staring at the outsiders who invaded here.

Schiller thought, maybe it was here that the Ayer and his wife saved Hale, who was about to be destroyed.

"I think we've had a difficult situation," Schiller said. "Hell's spiritual anchor and spiritual weakness are the same thing."

"What?"

"His adoptive parents."

Batman injustice looked at the baby. He lay in the sea, seemingly relaxed and contented.

This result was not beyond Schiller's expectations. Ayer adopted Hail and gave him a wonderful childhood. They were the source of Hail's sense of security in his childhood, and recalling any time he spent with them would make him feel at ease.

And losing them is naturally his spiritual weakness, just like Batman losing his parents.

But, what is the alarm clock that really stimulates him?

Photos of his parents? The relics of his parents? Or the home he once lived in?

Schiller's thoughts began to drift further and further away, because he couldn't help but think of himself.

Haer's experience is somewhat similar to his: both were abused in a certain laboratory in childhood; he paid a price that he should not pay to satisfy the expectations of some people.

Moreover, they were all rescued by others, grew up under the care of others, and lost them at some point.

If it were yourself, how would you feel shaken?

Schiller rarely has moments of wavering, so the trance in that moment will always be remembered for a long time.

He clearly remembered that the last time he felt shaken, shocked, and his mind was blank, he heard someone say—

"Nurse, she's a nurse."

The voice of Batman injustice pulls Schiller back to reality.

"Did you find his alarm clock?"

"I think...I found it."

“What is it?”

"Clark..."

"What?"

"Clark Kent."

Some people say I will go back to twelve o'clock sooner or later
Chapter completed!