Chapter 710 U: Infinite Events (Twenty-Nine)

"Natasha... Natasha, are you there?" Steve knocked on the door of the SHIELD office. After a while, a pretty female agent came out. Steve took two steps back and said, "Oh, Agent Carter, is Natasha there? I have something to talk to her about."

"She's in the psychological clinic." The agent called Carter pointed to the other end of the corridor, then left with a cup of coffee.

Steve looked at her back and felt a little fascinated, but soon he remembered the business, and then walked towards the psychological clinic of SHIELD.

As soon as he walked over, he saw Natasha walking out of the room and closing the door. What was very surprising was that the female agent looked a little haggard now, and there was still a trace of helplessness on her face that had not yet dissipated.

"Hey, Natasha, I want to ask, what happened to Schiller recently? He seems to have amnesia. He asked me to check dozens of times in the past two days. I almost thought I had a terminal illness..."

"And Tony, he has been to Arkham Sanatorium at least dozens of times recently. He... I mean... I'm not worried about him, I just want to ask, is there anything wrong with him?"

Natasha was about to speak when her communicator rang. After picking up the phone, she said, "Office 3 on the 2nd floor? OK, I'll be there right away..."

"Sorry, Captain, I I have work now, you can come back later. "

After that, Natasha strode away. Just as Steve was about to catch up, the door of the psychological clinic opened, and Schiller came out. Seeing Steve, he said, "Captain? Why are you here? Didn't you say you had moved out? Forget it, it's just right, come and do a set of test questions to see how your mental state is recently. "

"That... I have already done three sets yesterday... Okay, don't be angry, I'll do it now. "Steve sighed and followed Schiller into the clinic.

Schiller, in the doctor's state, always has a special momentum, which reminds Steve of the days when he went to the dentist when he was a child. He knew that continuing to see the dentist would not have any results, but he still didn't dare to go against Schiller.

After staying for more than an hour, Steve finally completed his 26th psychological examination this week. After getting the same results, Steve walked out of the door a little haggard and ran into Stark.

"Natasha, are you there?" Stark shouted in the corridor. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Steve who came out of the room. Stark stared and looked Steve up and down. Seeing that he looked a little haggard, he smiled with gloating.

Steve gave him a fake smile, then brushed past him and bumped him with his shoulder.

Stark made a face at him and was about to mock him when Schiller came out of the room. Seeing Stark, he said, "Oh, Stark, why are you here? It's just right. Let's take a set of tests to see if your anxiety has improved recently..."

"Hey, wait! I just finished it yesterday! I mean, I took three sets of tests yesterday, and my symptoms haven't been detected yet?"

"Hey, don't pull me! Even if you want to earn the consultation fee, you can't treat someone who is not sick!... I really have no disease, let me go..."

Steve smiled gloatingly and walked down the stairs. Just when he reached the first floor, he met the female agent Carter again. The two happened to be on the same way, so they chatted. Just when they were chatting, Carter had already After arriving at the destination, the female agent smiled and said to him:

"I really didn't expect that we would have so much in common, Captain. Unfortunately, I have to go to the office next door to get a document and then send it to the 6th floor. Although this request is a bit presumptuous, can you wait for me here for a while? When I finish my work, let's go to the cafe for a drink."

"Of course, Miss Carter, I haven't had such a pleasant chat for a long time. Of course you can go to finish your work. I will sit here for a while."

Carter left with a smile on his face. Steve sat on the bench next to the corridor. He took a magazine and started reading. After a while, Carter came back and the two went to the cafe next to the SHIELD cafeteria.

It was very pleasant to drink coffee, chat and have afternoon tea. After a while, Carter had to go out on a field trip. Steve was reluctant to leave her. After the two agreed to meet again tomorrow, Steve prepared to leave.

But just as he was walking through the lobby on the first floor, he met Schiller again. Schiller saw Steve and hurriedly chased him, saying, "Captain, why are you here? That's great, finish the test."

"Uh, no! Wait a minute! I just finished it, an hour ago..."

"But there is always another set. Let's go. This is very important for your mental health. If Captain America has psychological problems, the whole New York will be in big trouble..."

While Steve refused, he was still pulled into another clinic by Schiller. It took more than an hour to finish a whole set of psychological tests. Steve was already lying on the table and didn't want to move.

The questions used for psychotherapy and research are often very long and varied, ranging from your understanding of the philosophy of life to whether you like to watch the news while eating. There are all kinds of questions that are conceivable, unexpected, and bizarre, which are even more difficult to answer than the test papers in school.

More importantly, in the process of answering the questions, I will constantly guess what kind of psychological state the answer to this question represents, and I will constantly doubt whether I will turn evil and destroy the world next if I choose this option.

I finally chose an answer that I think is correct, but when I think about it, other situations may occur when I do this, and I want to go back and modify the previous answer.

This is very energy-consuming and physically demanding, and it will also make people think, "Is this world really worth it?"

When I came out of the psychological clinic again, it was completely dark. Steve dragged his tired body back to the corridor and met Natasha, who was even more tired.

Natasha no longer had the energy to talk to Steve. She stretched out her hand and waved at Steve. Steve nodded to her, and the two passed by each other in silence.

When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Steve saw Stark, who was also haggard. At this time, he was sitting on a bench in the lobby, covering his forehead with his hand, thinking about life.

Steve walked over and sat down next to him. Stark straightened up again, leaned back on the chair, and said with his head tilted up: "I must be hallucinating..."

"Hallucination? What hallucination?" Steve asked.

"Just now I saw three Schillers leaving SHIELD. I'm afraid my anxiety disorder has become hopeless..."

Steve's eyes widened, and he raised his voice and said, "Three Schillers??? It seems that you are really hallucinating!"

Stark closed his eyes, looking tired, and said, "Fortunately, Schiller is here. He sacrificed a few days to treat me. He probably ran back and forth dozens of times between Arkham Sanatorium, SHIELD, and Stark Tower..."

"Wait, he has been treating you these days?" Steve turned to look at Stark and said puzzledly, "But he has come to me for a checkup dozens of times these days..."

Stark testified and looked at Steve and said, "If you want to play tricks on me, you don't have to do it now..."

"I'm not lying!" Steve said seriously, "I've been going back and forth to Arkham Sanatorium these days and have done more than a dozen test questions..."

"Oh my God, me too! When did you see Schiller yesterday?" Stark asked.

"From 10 a.m. to 12:30 a.m." Steve replied.

"Impossible! At 11 o'clock yesterday morning, Schiller gave me psychological treatment in Stark Tower. It was Pepper's appointment, and there was even an appointment record..." Stark stood up, and Steve stood up with him. Obviously, the two realized that something was wrong.

"Battle suit!" Stark shouted.

Soon, a mecha flew in. After Stark put on the battle suit, he asked Jarvis to call up the surveillance of Stark Tower, and then played it in front of Steve in the form of a projection screen.

From the light, it can be judged that at 11 o'clock yesterday morning, Schiller had just walked into the door of Stark Tower.

"Am I hallucinating too?" Steve said very puzzledly: "When I left Arkham Sanatorium, it was exactly half past twelve. I can't remember it wrong..."

Suddenly, both of them paused, Steve and Stark looked at each other, and Stark opened his mouth and said: "Could it be..."

Steve immediately followed up: "... There are two Schillers??"

After he said this conclusion, the two were stunned again, and then Stark flew quickly towards the door, and Steve also ran out.

The two quickly rushed to the Avengers base and sent a signal to all members.

Peter was the first to arrive. Captain Universe went to Eternity to inquire about the situation and had not returned yet. He returned to his own universe first to avoid his family's worries.

Then, Matt, Erica, and vampire hunter Eric came to the base one after another. Stark stood in front of the table and said, "I want to tell you a news that may be very shocking. Today, Steve Rogers, that is, Captain America, and I saw three Schillers in the SHIELD base!"

"Three???" Peter raised his voice, and then he covered his mouth again.

But at this time, Stark and Steve had turned their heads to look at him. They heard that Peter's tone was shocked, but it seemed that they were shocked by the number, not the matter itself.

"What's the matter? Peter? Do you know something?" Stark asked.

"If Schiller had any unexpected situation, Peter would definitely know, because he has the most dealings with Schiller." Matt said.

Stark and Steve kept staring at Peter. Peter showed an embarrassed expression and said, "Three Doctor Schillers... maybe he has created some clone magic again. It's not worth making a fuss, right?"

Stark snorted coldly and said, "Peter, you are too young. You don't realize the seriousness of the matter. If there are three Schillers, it means..."

Steve continued fluently: "... There must be countless more in places we can't see."

After speaking, he stood up, looked around, knocked on the table with his shield and said:

"Avengers, assemble!"

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