Chapter 389: Outrageous Suture (Part 1)

In Stark's vision, Schiller, wearing a doctor's uniform, slowly walked up a few steps and came to the center of the open space in front of the door. When he opened his arms, the light from the top of the tower shone on him, and behind him were layers upon layers of floors and stairs that seemed to have no end.

"Welcome to my palace of thought."

They heard Schiller say this, and then saw him put down his arms, lowered his head, and said: "No matter when, no matter where, those who are different from ordinary people are called patients."

"But when you can't gain an advantage in a group with ordinary methods, then being the sickest person is the only way to get rid of this mediocre and boring life."

They heard Schiller's tone become ups and downs.

"If you can't treat this madness, turn it into an unmatched power and give up going with ordinary people...

"Be a fearless, terminally ill madman. "

Although Charles had seen such a scene before, he was still amazed by the unique temperament exuded by Schiller at this moment.

The most powerful mind reader in the world knows very well that a person's spiritual world is his greatest charm, and he has never seen anyone as special as Schiller, who has such a unique and irresistible spiritual world.

Stark and Steve were silent. Now, they finally understood why Charles said that Schiller could not be treated, or that he did not need to be treated.

If a person can have such a magnificent spiritual world, but only appears to be slightly different from ordinary people on the surface, then no one has the position to regard him as a patient, and no one is qualified to treat him.

Just when Stark was about to speak, he heard a "click" sound coming from behind him. He turned around and saw a big lock on the door that was originally closed by Schiller.

"I don't like guests who leave without saying goodbye, especially one of them who threatens to treat me." Schiller smiled and said, "Since you have come to my house as guests, how can I not find something to entertain you? "

Steve also looked back at the lock and said, "Are you going to lock us in here? Is this considered hospitality?"

"No, why would I use a lock to entertain others? It's just to prevent you from leaving too early. After all, I don't have many visitors here. If you have guests, of course you have to stay a little longer."

Stark had a bad premonition. He found that this bad premonition had become more and more frequent recently, and all of them came true. As soon as this feeling came to his mind, he heard Schiller say in a calm tone:

"I really want to lead you, but I think that since you are so confident, it shouldn't be difficult for you to visit freely."

"You can go up the stairs on the left, and then each of you can choose a room. There may be a key in any room. You can't leave here before you get the key."

"So now..." Schiller raised his head, raised his voice, and said in a slightly excited tone: "The game begins! "

Instantly, Schiller's figure disappeared. Stark tilted his head and looked at Charles. Professor Charles understood what he meant. He shook his head and said, "No, I can't take you away from here by force."...

"If it were me, I could try to do this, but Steve, including you, you are just ordinary people in terms of mental strength. I'm afraid you can't accept too violent a way of traveling."

"If I want to leave here by force, I have to make a hole in the wall, but the aftermath is likely to affect your consciousness, so..."

"Okay." Stark crossed his arms and looked up at the situation on the tower. He said, "I want to see what's here. "

The three of them walked up the stairs that Schiller mentioned, and their eye-opening tour had just begun.

As soon as they arrived at the flat corridor, they saw countless figures passing through.

Stark had just taken two steps forward when he saw Schiller coming towards him. Stark wanted to ask a question, but this Schiller passed by him. Stark turned around to look at his back, but his left shoulder was hit by another Schiller who was walking hurriedly.

"Oh, sorry! Please make way!" The Schiller walked past him quickly. Stark wanted to reach out and call him, but was hit by another Schiller and turned around.

Schiller, who just walked past last, seemed to be a teenager. When Steve turned his head to look at him curiously, he saw another child running over.

In the corridor opposite the patio, there was another Schiller who was on the phone, and another Schiller who had just walked out of the door. Stark stiffened his neck and said after a while: "...I really underestimated the extent of his madness. "

"Don't tell me that these are all his personalities?" Steve said, looking at the scene in the corridor across the street. He hesitated and said, "Is there really any need for treatment?"

Charles sighed and said, "That's what I said before. I can't treat Schiller."

He explained: "Most patients with multiple personality disorder are stimulated by something. After being stimulated, their original personality cannot bear this stimulation, so a new personality is generated to deal with some things they cannot bear."

"Of course, some people may split into multiple personalities at one time, or they may split into multiple personalities due to repeated stimulation."

"But the more split personalities, the more oppression the main personality will suffer, and its proportion in his own consciousness will decrease, which will cause him to control his body for a shorter time and lose consciousness for a longer time."

"This will seriously affect the patient's normal life. Therefore, the main personality may have great malice towards other personalities and not accept them, which will cause the separation to become more and more serious."

"And when the main personality has malice towards other personalities, other personalities will become more and more uncontrollable, and may even do things that hurt the main personality. If no intervention is made, it will eventually turn into a fight between personalities."

Charles also walked to the railing and looked at the figures coming and going in the corridor opposite. He said: "I don't know if you have ever fantasized about creating a brand new personality to replace yourself to complete some troubles. ”

Steve smiled and said, “Yes, when I was a cartoonist, I fantasized about how great it would be if there was another me to draw lines for me?”…

“Many people regard multiple personality as a ‘convenient’ disease. They believe that having different abilities and identities can help them gain more abilities.”

“In this way, they can escape from things they don’t want to do and throw those things to their other personality, but in fact, this is impossible.”

“If there is no intervention and treatment, it will eventually turn into a situation of cannibalism between personalities.”

“So…” Steve Looking at the tower with countless floors, he asked as if talking to himself: "How did he do it?"

"It is not difficult to split the personality. Anyone who has a strong control over his consciousness can do it, including you and me, Tony."

"But the difficulty is how to make these personalities live in peace and perform their duties. This is almost impossible to do."

"Any personality that is born will not feel that they are secondary personalities. They all want control over the body, and they will naturally want to kill the main personality."

"So where is Schiller's main personality?" Steve asked.

"I'm afraid we have to go deeper into this tower to find out." Charles turned around and said, "I've been here several times, but I didn't explore it in depth, but I have to remind you that this must be a very dangerous place."

"Among the patients with dissociative identity disorder I have seen, one or more of their personalities are dangerous."

"Among so many personalities, there must be a few extremely dangerous ones." Charles said, and then turned to Stark and Steve and said, "You should have had nightmares. If you get hurt in this world, it is equivalent to having a very serious nightmare. It won't kill you, but it will damage your spirit. It may take a few days of recuperation to recover."

"So, if you really encounter a danger that you can't deal with at all, then concentrate and silently recite my name. I can forcibly bring you back here."

"Although This will also consume some of your spirit, but at least it will not let you lie on the bed for a few days. "" Thank you. "Stark looked at the situation in the corridor. He said:" Just now, Siller said that let us pick a room alone means that a room can only enter one person? " It seems that we have to take a score. "" Which layer do you go? "Stark looked at him. Steve shrugged and said," You can pick it up first, "Stark snorted. The husband turned his head left and right, and he fell his eyes on the door closest to himself. He said, "Otherwise." Then he stepped forward and looked at the door. There was no mark on the door, but the door handle looked like a building block. Stark glanced at the door handle and said, "I think I should have stopped him just now. There is definitely no good place behind that."

At this time, Charles also turned and walked towards the stairs. He said, "You pick a room on this floor. I'll go up and take a look."

Stark stood in the middle of the corridor, looked left and right, and then walked towards a room at the end of the corridor. There was no mark on the door there, but the handle was an old-looking wooden door handle with a strange symbol painted on it.

Stark looked at the symbol carefully. The whole symbol was composed of lines. The outer part was an equilateral triangle, and the center was a perfect circle. There was a vertical line in the center of the perfect circle.

Stark was sure that he had never seen this symbol before, but he still turned the doorknob and walked in.

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