American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

Bruce put the lettuce into his mouth for the first time, but he just chewed it mechanically, and said in the same mechanical tone:

"The next trap is even more obvious. You artificially created a weakness for me, that is Harley as a child. You know, I have compassion for children, no matter whether she is a good child or not."

"I should have been suspicious when Harley said that she had something to do with you. It is very likely that you said something to Mrs. Miller, for example, to come to your place to collect medical records at the appointed time, and Harley would come here at that time , this is not a coincidence at all, it is another trap."

"And then, another conversation between you and Valentine." When Bruce said this, Schiller tapped the plate with the tip of the knife again. Bruce fell silent, and Schiller said:

"One thing you haven't noticed is that he is polite and patient on purpose. Do you think he is letting your guard down? No, he is telling me that he is different from me in another way. Increase your sense of strangeness and bring you psychological pressure."

"People have both professional and life-oriented sides. When people bring the professional side into their lives, they will put pressure on their relatives and friends. But if people bring some habits of life into their careers, they will also It also makes people feel strange and confused.”

"In the second class of the junior year, when you were doing the debate topic of 'the stimulation of novelty and the pressure of strangeness', what were you doing?"

Schiller looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "You missed all the hard points while you got all the easy questions wrong."

"All the multiple-choice questions are wrong, and I didn't write a single word on the big question. Bruce, answer me, what should I do to get you out of this sea of ​​​​study???"

Bruce inserted a bean into his mouth, Schiller took a few deep breaths, calmed down, knocked on the plate and said, "Go on."

"Next, you dissected Valentine, which was brilliant...but unfortunately, I listened again."

Bruce sniffed, as if he didn't have the energy to describe too much, he continued: "The next thing is the most terrifying part, your analysis of yourself."

"But I insist, this part is not my fault." Bruce gritted his teeth, and then said, "Your logic is too self-consistent."

"Is it too self-consistent, or are you too interested?" Schiller leaned forward again, stared at Bruce and said, "Bruce, tell me, how many times have I emphasized not to have any negative influence on the inner world of any mental patient?" interest!"

Schiller finished the sentence almost one word at a time, and Bruce could only look at him in silence.

Because Schiller has almost turned this sentence into a mantra during his four-year teaching career, even the most ignorant students in the class must remember this sentence.

But Bruce knew, he was interested anyway.

"You can't really eat poison just because it's attractive enough, so what's the difference between you and a mouse that's stupid enough to be poisoned to death?" Schiller asked in a raised voice.

"I'm a bat, not a mouse," Bruce whispered back.

Schiller suddenly laughed. He looked at Bruce and said, "You remember you're Batman? Why on earth did you deal with those serial killers at the end instead of me directly?"

"I can't..." Bruce said, but he hesitated, looked into Schiller's eyes and said, "I can't go with the serial killer against you, can I? Isn't that on the side of the criminal?"

"But if you go to deal with serial killers with me, aren't you on the side of criminals?!"

Bruce fell silent.

"And one last point." Schiller looked at Bruce with wrinkled eyes and said, "Did you remember even one sentence about the cause of the Stockholm complex in the first half of the semester?"

Bruce closed his eyes, lowered his head and said, "People who are imprisoned in a closed environment will constantly abandon their principles, lower their standards, and even become attached to them because of the murderer."

"Do you think that as long as there is no violent kidnapping, no beating or injury, it is not considered imprisonment?"

Schiller looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "Do you still feel that it's your fault you chose to stay in that space, so it's your fault? What is this? Answer me, Bruce?"

"Emotional control and abuse." Bruce said, covering his eyes: "It is common in groups, creating an environment with no other options, and then letting the victim take the initiative to make the choice the murderer expected. After causing serious consequences, let the victim I think it was a mistake of my choice.”

Schiller put down the cutlery in his hand, swiped his hand forward, and said: "The point of the Stockholm complex is that control of the victim's survival data will give the murderer a position above the victim."

"Unlike the public perception, the murderer will not be very cruel, nor will he treat the victim in a violent and abusive way. They are often very charismatic, and their attitude is very patient and gentle, and they even express their feelings to the victim. You have to show your vulnerability."

"Being in a high position, but lowering your profile, can be exchanged for the victim's sympathy, and then evolved into the fact that the victim will feel that the murderer actually loves him."

"Patients with Stockholm complex are not masochists as the public recognizes. They just think in this environment that the murderer is doing this to them out of love. It is a last resort and insincere."

"They want to reciprocate their imagined love in order to show attachment to the murderer."

"So, that shot from Roman..." Bruce said, looking at Schiller, and Schiller went on to say, "To show you that I'm a victim of a serial killer, and I have a vulnerable side, and I can get hurt, too. It is insincere to be forced to do so.”

"Batman, don't you think it's crazy to sacrifice yourself like a criminal?" Schiller stared into Batman's eyes and said, "Do you remember who you are?!"

Bruce ducks his head, not wanting Schiller to see his eyes, and more importantly, the look of panic.

He didn't expect that after studying for such a long time, he would step into the trap step by step, completely without any ability to resist.

Even in the end, after he was harmed by this series of traps and made himself extremely weak, he was even moved by the fact that he would choose Schiller without hesitation.

Bruce closed his eyes and rested his head on the back of the chair. He didn't understand what kind of discipline psychology was to make him like this.

Schiller lowered his head, inserted a piece of vegetable into his mouth to chew, he looked at Bruce helplessly, and said, "You ruined my graduation exam."

"Bruce, Bruce." Schiller looked at Bruce and kept calling him, until Bruce looked up at him, Schiller said: "In my teaching career, I have never told any student, through So many questions."

"I fabricated many serial killers in my dream to train you to deal with them. When I was eating, I specifically emphasized that I don't eat offal. I let the sick come out once to let you know that he doesn't like to use special abilities. Let you know that he can't beat you..."

"Do you hope that I will bring all your psychology textbooks, and then draw the key points word by word, and tell you that one day you may meet a special me who will treat you with a special Exams to verify my teaching achievements?"

"I'm sorry," Bruce said, looking at Schiller.

Schiller put his hands on the table holding the cutlery. He stared straight at Bruce and said, "Have you ever thought that I'm afraid to show up because I'm afraid of your concern?"

Bruce looked into Schiller's eyes, although those gray eyes were no longer so barren, but what made him feel tight in his chest was that Schiller's eyes were full of disappointment.

"When you expressed your concern for me, I also thought about whether this is true, but now I understand that this is only in words, and when you pretend to be Bruce, you radiate kindness to people, there is no any difference."

"What I taught you, what I told you, what I said, what I did, you don't remember even a little bit, even if we are just ordinary acquaintances, at least you should remember some of the things I have repeatedly emphasized theoretical knowledge...but you don't."

Schiller shook his head lightly. He leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. When he put down the knife and fork, Bruce found that the food on his plate had hardly moved. He had breakfast with the professor, but In fact, neither of them had breakfast.

"The morbidity is telling the truth. He is a fixed existence relative to the normal. It is he who reconstructs the normal and us. What you see is him in childhood and adolescence, without any treatment, but still grows up. The older Schiller is the original me."

"In normal fantasies, morbidity played the image of a father I never had. He shaped us, and we shaped him. He is the product of Schiller's inner fantasy of fatherly love. Therefore, he can Test us."

"Perhaps, it's because he has too many characteristics of a father that I understand, patient, gentle but authoritative, full of curiosity but full of fear, reminding you of your father, so you can't go down hand, and attribute the guilt to himself. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

"This is exactly what he wants. He is a true master of mind control. He will domesticate his prey into non-aggressive, gentle lambs who can only reflect, admit mistakes, and hurt themselves."

"So I said, I don't know what you're laughing at, and Schiller looked into Bruce's eyes and said, 'And in the end, the one I didn't hurt your body was because you expressed your loyalty to me. "

"After I gave you a series of mental abuse, you ignored the hurt, ignored your hatred for criminals, even ignored the fact that I almost killed you, and still chose to reconcile with me. Do you really think this Is it normal?"

Facing Schiller's eyes staring at him, Bruce closed his eyes in pain, and Schiller continued:

"You don't have to treat your concern as a weapon."

"Because, if you really understand me, what you have learned will find a way out for your fear and self-blame, as well as your current pain."

"Any teacher in this world, what they want their students to understand them is not to show concern for him when they are going well, but to be able to use what they have learned when they are in trouble and suffering , as a weapon, to fight against troubles, to fight against yourself.”

"Even if you can't do these two things, the opinions you have learned from knowledge should let you learn to accept failure, understand where your pain comes from, accept that these things constitute you, and reconcile with him, let You won't spend the rest of your life begging for an answer and getting nothing."

By the time Schiller was halfway through, Bruce couldn't take his eyes off his eyes.

These sincere, meticulous, and earnest teachings made Bruce fully understand what guilt is, and it is a good knife.

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