Chapter 1949 U Transcendence Event (Forty)

Chapter 1923 U Beyond Event (Forty)

Both Schiller and Batman, who were holding cups of water, were stunned for a moment.

Bebat stepped over the window frame and came in, sighing, saying in disbelief: "I really don't know what these psychiatrists are thinking. They insist that I have been hospitalized here for several years. I have schizophrenia..."

"And paranoia." Schiller added.

"Yes, that's it... Why do I feel that you are a little weird?" Beibat frowned slightly and looked at Schiller who was fixed on the bed, then set his eyes on Batman's face and said: "What are you doing here again?"

"I just came to visit my fellow patient."

"I mean, he is tied to the bed, why don't you help him untie it?"

Bebat said as he walked forward and opened the magnetic buckle of Schiller's restraints, so fast that Schiller didn't have time to refute.

Once the pressure on the joints disappeared, the subconscious mind could instinctively judge through nerve reflexes that Schiller's body was free, so the morbidity living under the abyss began to hit the ceiling again.

"Bang!"

Schiller's shoulder directly knocked Bei Bat over from the bed next to him, and he fell headfirst to the ground.

"God." Bei Bat covered his forehead and got up from the ground. Batman quickly buckled Schiller's restraint belt, then picked up a glass of water and said, "Maybe you will soon understand how important it is to not do unnecessary things."

Bei Bat rubbed his forehead that was a little painful from the collision, squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Schiller and said, "It's very wrong. You don't look like him. You are a bit like the strictest professor in the university I have attended."

"It's also important not to say unnecessary words." Batman added.

"So how are your grades?" Schiller asked immediately.

"Of course it's very good." Bei Bat just sat down on the bed next to him and stood up immediately and said, "Is it time to discuss this now? We are either hypnotized or trapped in an illusion. We have to find a way to leave here."

"Then your parents will definitely be happy for you." Schiller turned his head away and said casually.

Batman was slightly startled, crossed his hands between his legs, interlaced his fingers, raised them up and put them back, and said, "Maybe."

Schiller quickly exchanged glances with Batman, roughly meaning "It looks like there is hope", "Then you go to save him", "If it doesn't work, you go", "If it doesn't work, you go".

Finally, Schiller sighed, stretched his body, looked at Batman and said, "Have you talked to your attending physician?"

"What attending physician? I'm not a patient." Batman closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "They can't find any evidence to prove that I'm sick. There are no brain scan results, no brain wave test data, no reliable, real, and scientifically based data to prove that I have a mental illness."

"There are only a lot of papers that look like philosophy exams, and I didn't fill them out myself. The answers on them are completely inconsistent with my thoughts. I really don't understand what makes them firmly believe that I have a mental illness."

"Did you ask for a retest?" Schiller asked.

"This has nothing to do with the test." Bei Bat spread his hands and said, "All the examples they cited do not have firm and unfalsifiable evidence. For example, they said that my maternal family has a history of hereditary mental illness, which led to the onset of my mental illness, but they also cannot produce any reliable test data."

"They said that I often have hallucinations, imagining that I am the richest man in the world, living in a big manor, having the smartest mind in the world, and becoming Batman, but I can really calculate those complex formulas in an instant, and my head is full of knowledge of mechanical equipment. If this is a hallucination, how can these things be explained?"

"Then they said that I had intermittent attacks. During the 5 years of hospitalization, I would argue with the doctor like this every other week. But when I asked them about who I argued with and what, who was present, and whether there was surveillance video when I had the 19th attack, they couldn't answer. . "

Bebat sighed deeply and said, "Why did the murderer create such a real illusion, but was unwilling to prepare even this little evidence?"

"Maybe it's because he can't prepare it." Batman took a sip of water and said, "I am the person in the world who knows my own body data best. No data loopholes can be hidden from me. As for the conversation records, I also know what I will say. "

"Their biggest loophole is that they want to prove to us that we are crazy. In fact, in a real mental hospital, doctors and nurses will not pay attention to any requests from mental patients except basic survival needs."

After thinking for a while, Schiller said, "If you ask them to show evidence, they will just send you back to the ward. If you start yelling manically, they will feed you medicine. If you try to argue with someone, any medical staff will pretend not to hear it except your other patients."

"This is a very magical thing, as if you and the medical staff live in two different worlds. Your worlds occasionally intersect, but most of the time they can't see or hear you."

"This will greatly relieve social anxiety, make you feel closer to yourself, calmer, and help recovery."

"But the current situation is that they are all desperately trying to attract our attention." Batman glanced out the door and said, "Trying to provide us with meticulous care, as if they are afraid that we don't believe they are doctors and nurses."

"This is completely wrong." Schiller shook his head and said, "I will ask interns not to focus their attention on patients, because being noticed by others will generate pressure, and pressure brings anxiety."

"The mental hospital is an illusion created by doctors and nurses. It's like you can get the survival resources you need from the air without having to bear any survival and social pressure to get them. The 'inattention' of doctors and nurses is actually an important part of utopia."

"But don't people here feel lonely?" Bat asked with some doubt: "Humans are social animals, and socializing is our instinct. If we are always ignored and have no one to accompany us, won't we feel depressed and sad?"

"Have you ever felt this way?" Bat didn't even realize when Batman left the room. He was completely immersed in the rhythm of psychotherapy and guidance. He said after recalling it.

"In order to go out and fight crime at night, I occasionally take a nap in the afternoon to replenish my energy. What wakes me up is the bell of Gotham Cathedral."

"I heard the deep bells coming from afar, and there was a dim light floating behind the curtains. I saw a sunset floating at the end of the Gotham River through the gap, and the gradually brightening light in the building was reflected on the waves of the river, which looked a bit like candlelight."

"Are you depressed by this scenery?"

"No, until the bells disappeared, the lights on the Gotham River also disappeared, and I wanted to wake myself up from my endless reverie. At that moment, I felt a little depressed."

"Because of loneliness?"

"Maybe." Bei Bat thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure whether the loss I often feel is loneliness, but I occasionally feel similar frustration."

"Can you give another example?"

Bei Bat fell into a long memory, and Schiller just waited quietly. After about three or four minutes, Bei Bat spoke again.

"I have a house in the forest in the suburbs. In the morning, I walked out of the cold and wet trees and saw the rain from last night accumulated in the open space. When I walked through the muddy depression in my rain boots, the dark clouds were so low that they seemed to fall to the ground."

Bei Bat pressed his hand down, indicating that he had seen how low the dark clouds fell before, and then he said: "I put on gloves and added firewood to the fireplace alone, without even taking off my coat. I sat on the sofa by the door and watched the trees swaying in the wind. At that time, I felt my heart falling and felt that I was isolated and helpless."

"What was the worst time?"

"It's hard to say which one was the worst." Bei Bat shook his head and said: "If I have to say, I told the shareholders dozens of times that the development of the matter was completely under my control, but they just didn't seem to understand. I felt the most lost when they didn't understand."

Schiller paused, then Said: "Do you sometimes feel like your chest is hollowed out, and you try to pay attention to your emotions but feel nothing?"

Bei Bat recalled again and said: "I don't often pay attention to my emotions, but I rarely feel empty. I'm always busy."

"Do you occasionally question your goals in doing things?"

"I think everyone does."

Suddenly Bei Bat looked at Schiller and said: "Wait, doctor, are you doing a psychological profile for me?"

"I'm just doing a preliminary psychological examination for you." Schiller was a little confused, but seemed to think that it was enough for today, so he said: "If you don't feel comfortable, I won't ask again. You can go back and rest for a while and find a way to leave here."

Bei Bat seemed a little suspicious. He always felt that Schiller's attitude was weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

Schiller turned his head and half closed his eyes, pretending to be sleepy. Bei Bat hesitated for a while and left, and after he left, Schiller's face became more suspicious.

"What's the point of these questions?" The Lord Superman in front of the screen frowned and said, "Why do they sound a bit like the topic discussed in philosophy class?"

"This is an emotional check." Bruce cleared his throat and said, "Many psychological problems are caused by emotional changes. By observing when a person's emotions appear and in what environment, and how he describes them, we can locate the causes of emotional changes and find out the problem of abnormal emotions."

Bruce recalled the knowledge points he had learned, and said, "Human emotions are not completely irregular. For example, people feel happy when they achieve something and feel sad when they are hurt. These are all very normal emotional changes."

"But if you feel frustrated when you get a grade, then you should focus on whether it is something in the process of getting the grade that makes you feel sad, or the grade itself, or other people's praise for the grade, or even a certain number in the grade that triggers your bad memories."

"Psychologists determine the reason for your abnormal emotions step by step, guide you to speak out, release your pressure, or take targeted treatment to reduce the abnormal state and avoid psychological problems caused by emotional changes."

The word abnormal emotions reminded Lord Superman of the recent changes in his universe Batman, so he asked: "So how do psychologists determine the cause of abnormal emotions? Or is there really a reason? It can't be that the other party suddenly can't think of it. Opened?"

"I remembered a metaphor that Professor Schiller once said." Bruce touched his chin and recalled: "The entire human emotional system is a very complex machine, with at least tens of millions of parts, and it is also related to many other complex systems."

"Then it is easy to have a situation where a certain part in this system moves, and the series of reactions it triggers are transmitted in the machine for a year, and finally manifested in his behavior one day a year later."

"And the so-called "suddenly unable to think clearly" in many people's mouths is just that they have not carefully experienced the other party's emotional changes, so that they missed the most critical change node earlier, and then they slowly thought that the other party was crazy and suddenly couldn't think clearly."

Lord Superman fell into deep thought.