Chapter 1058 Shocking the Ordinary People (35)
At this time, Schiller was examining Brod. Because it was a preliminary examination, psychological counseling and treatment were not needed for the time being, so the whole process ended quickly. Schiller asked Brod a few questions and was able to determine the cause and symptoms of his illness.
In psychology, the symptoms of most ordinary people are relatively typical. Although the causes of emotional problems are varied, the symptoms they show can always accurately correspond to a certain disease.
This is why mental illness is called a disease, not just a bad mood, because most people show the same symptoms in a certain emotion. This is not a coincidence, but because different emotions accumulate and cause the same pathology in the body, which can be classified as a disease.
Schiller came out with the diagnosis and prescription he had written, handed it to Eddie, and then said: "For moderate to severe depression accompanied by anxiety symptoms, it is recommended to take medication and change the environment..." Schiller looked up at the environment in the room, and then said: "Didn't you notice? It's a bit too damp and dark here. This kind of scene is very easy to induce negative emotions and increase psychological pressure." "In addition, I saw. There is a little girl living in the house behind. I suggest you change places. This is not only bad for the child's mood, but the too damp and cold environment is also bad for women's bodies." Bob stood up excitedly and said loudly: "If we can change the environment, will we still live here?! Do you think I want to live here?!" "When I first came here to rent a house, I rented a very good house, but not long after, the landlord rented the house to someone else. The gang was a gang, pointing guns at us and told me to get out!" "How can I compete with them with little Tina? So, I found another one. A intermediary company, the house they took me to see was very good, but the result asked me to live here. I wanted to find them in trouble, but found that they had collusion with gangsters! " The muscles were stunned, and it seemed excited. Schiller took a deep breath and looked at his eyes and said, "Don't be too excited, unless you don't want your friend's prescription ..." Schiller handed the paper in his hand to Bob, but Bob seemed to be stimulated again, roaring: "You and them are all people !!! Damn the rich people!" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" You are all like this! As long as we listen to you, you will give us a prescription. If we do n’t listen to you, you will not cure us! Eddie led Bob to tell him about his experience. Bob said a lot of things intermittently. When he was in a state of emotion, Schiller told him these things. His emotions, which were already in a period of fluctuation, were stimulated, so he was completely out of control.
Eddie swallowed his saliva. Compared with Bob, he was more worried about Schiller being stimulated. Bob would at most hit his head against the wall when he went crazy, but if Schiller went crazy, New York would be in danger.
Eddie regretted bringing Schiller out a little. He should have thought that Bob, an ordinary person in such an extreme state, could not have too strong self-control. If he had, he would not let himself fall to this point.
In Eddie's career as a reporter, he has seen too many such people who fell from the upper class because of desperate bets, failed businesses, and were not prepared in advance.
They are often full of resentment and refuse to accept reality. They blame all mistakes on this society, so they are hostile to everyone and become sensitive and irritable.
Schiller coughed hard twice, crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball, threw it on the ground, and then began to hammer the wallboard next to him with his fist.
Eddie hurriedly pulled him out. After coming outside, Schiller's condition was slightly better because he was out of the dark and narrow environment.
Schiller lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Superheroes' mental problems are very complicated and difficult to solve, but I am not afraid of complicated illnesses or difficult to cure..."
"I know that they are a group of noble good people. If they know that I am helping them, they will never say bad words to hurt me..." Schiller became a little breathless, and he said intermittently: "But ordinary people are not, they radiate malice to anyone and reject all those who do not act according to their ideas..."
At this point, Schiller suddenly froze, then stood there and muttered to himself: "Superheroes will not hurt me... Then why should they..."
On the way back, Schiller seemed a little confused, which was different from his previous withdrawal reaction-like dullness.
Before, when Eddie first met Schiller, Schiller was in a state of being unable to think, as if he had just recovered from mental trauma and fell into a state of stupor.
But on the way back, Schiller seemed to have his brain filled with thoughts, and he kept whispering to himself. Eddie leaned over to listen, but Schiller's strange pronunciation made him unable to hear anything clearly.
After returning to Eddie's house, Thor was moving the Christmas tree inside. Eddie looked at the tree and said, "Wait a minute, why is this pine tree a little... I mean, why is it a little different from the one in the store window?"
"Ah, it's more primitive and wild." Thor said tactfully.
Eddie was stunned for a moment, and roared at him: "You didn't go to cut down a tree? ! ! ! Do you know that indiscriminate cutting is a crime? ! ! ! "
Thor waved his hand and said: "In Asgard, indiscriminate cutting is not a crime. I said, I am the king of gods."
After that, he moved the pine tree into the house, and then said: "I originally wanted to buy one on the street, but the trees sold by you humans are weaker than the weeds in Asgard, and have no aesthetic appeal."
"Look at the tree I brought. It's a great guy. I call it 'Bull Horn'! See the branch at the top? It can definitely hang a string of stars without being broken!"
Eddie looked at the pine tree that was almost as high as his ceiling and occupied half of the living room in silence. He didn't know whether to scold Thor for pursuing strength and beauty too much, or to praise him for being so careful that he just chose a pine tree that was almost as high as the room.
Schiller sat on the sofa, thinking expressionlessly, and behind him, Eddie walked over dragging a series of colorful lights, and Thor walked over with a Santa Claus toy that could climb trees.
Thor patted Venom on the back and asked him to spit out the Christmas balls he had just swallowed, and Venom strangled Thor's neck and asked him to turn off the radio that was playing Christmas songs at the highest volume.
Two idle lazy men decorated a Christmas tree for a whole afternoon, until Thor covered his stomach and said, "I feel a little hungry, let's eat something? How about some moose meat with sour cream?"
"You eat moose meat so close to Christmas, aren't you afraid that Santa Claus will punch you when he gives you a gift?"
"Even if I'm not a human, I know that it's reindeers, not moose, that pull Santa's cart, and he won't give me a gift, and I'm not a child anymore."
Under Venom's control, Eddie and Thor quarreled with each other, and at this time Schiller came to his senses again. He turned his head and looked at the two and said, "...I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
Thor raised the spatula in his hand and said, "Wait, the venison from Asgard will be so delicious that you will swallow your tongue."
After that, he went to cook, while Eddie and Schiller sat on both sides of the dining table. Schiller put his hands on the table and looked into Eddie's eyes and said, "About two weeks ago, all the superheroes I know, my friends, stopped contacting me..."
Eddie raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was about to hear a shocking gossip, so he took the farmhouse Viking beer that Thor had bought before and poured himself a glass.
"At first, they just stopped looking for me for psychotherapy. They were facing all kinds of messes in their lives, and all kinds of negative emotions, but they stopped contacting me."
"Then, all the people I could find for psychotherapy disappeared, including criminals, gang leaders and scammers..."
"After that, all the things I used to divert my attention also disappeared, tobacco, alcohol, drugs..."
Eddie frowned more and more as he listened, and he said, "No way? Those people can't deliberately isolate you, right?"
"I know them. Although I don't like the personalities of some of them, especially Tony Stark, I have to admit that they are all good people and should not do things like collectively isolating certain people."
Eddie touched his chin and suddenly grasped the key point sharply. He looked at Schiller and said, "First of all, I'm not a victim-blaming theory, but did you do something before? For example, maybe you hurt them?"
"On the contrary!" Schiller raised his tone and began to become a little excited and excited, and his hands began to shake again. He kept patting the tabletop and said quickly: "I did a lot for them! I cured everyone of them and solved everything! I even..."
Schiller's voice also attracted Thor, who was frying steaks. He put the steaks in the pot on a plate and put them in the oven for low-temperature smoking. Then he stood behind Eddie with a spatula and listened to Schiller's story.
Schiller told Eddie and Thor everything he had done before in a nagging and slightly aggrieved tone, and emphasized the perfect effect that his perfect plan could achieve.
In the whole of New York, few people can get such treatment. Even Stark, Loki and Strange have never heard Schiller clearly tell all his plans.
In most cases, they only know part of Schiller's plan, and even in the end, they will doubt whether they have really deduced all of Schiller's purposes, and many times the answer is no.
However, for some reason, Schiller, whose mental state was not stable, dragged out all his plans, including how to design a series of events, stabilize the mental state of the superheroes, and then bridge the relationship between them, and then expand a larger map, create a bigger cake, unite everyone, and finally let everyone achieve a perfect ending.
Schiller sat at the table and talked freely. The more he talked, the more he felt that his logic was smooth, the cause and effect were clear, the plan was perfect, and the execution was extremely high.
But in his field of vision, Eddie and Thor's faces became paler and paler.
After Schiller stopped, he felt that something was wrong, so he looked at their eyes carefully and finally saw a sentence from their eyes——
"Schiller, are you crazy?!"
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