American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman - Chapter 513 Tonight in a dream (Part 2)

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When the two returned to the Glorious Alliance base again, the atmosphere became a little different, but there was no change in appearance. Stark was still focused on choosing the target path, and Steve stood with his arms crossed. beside.

"I guess...it should be this one." Stark frowned, and Steve didn't know whether he found some rules or just relying on intuition, but he still chose to believe Stark.

Flashing again, they found themselves in an open space, and the two of them made an action together, that is, looking up, what appeared above their heads was an endless tower.

At this moment, Stark seemed to lose his strength and could no longer straighten his back. Steve also covered his face with his hands and said, "Fortunately, I knew... I knew... he couldn't. So easy..."

"Wait." Stark frowned. He raised his head and turned around, then said, "Why is it so quiet here? Where's Schiller? Where are them?"

Steve also recalled the first time he came to this tower. At that time, it could be said that there was a sea of ​​people here, and the corridor was full of Schiller coming and going. At this time, the tower seemed to be a lot quieter. , although some figures can still be vaguely seen in the high places, but the corridors in the lower places are completely empty.

Both Steve and Stark were hesitant. Professor X had repeatedly reminded them that some rooms in this tower were very dangerous. Combined with Schiller's abnormal performance in the past, the two felt that Professor X's reminder was justified. of.

But even so, they still had to explore here. The two followed the stairs from the ground floor to the first floor. At this time, the place was empty, the door was closed, and the corridor was dark.

Neither Steve nor Stark have carefully explored the first floor here. Even if they are members to play games, they are directly sent to the high-level reception room.

The two who walked up the stairs found that the tower on the first floor looked a bit crude. The ground was not even a floor, but a concrete floor. The walls also looked a little old, and even the wall paint was peeling off, and the rooms were not as dense as the upper floors. , they turned around in the hallway of the patio, but did not see a single room.

At this moment, Stark suddenly heard movement in the corridor ahead. He stepped up and walked over. Steve followed behind him. The two of them just came to the corner of the corridor. With a "bang", a shadow appeared. Knocked down by them.

The little black figure stood up, rubbed his forehead, and then opened his eyes to look at the two outsiders with a shocked expression, as if he didn't know why they appeared here.

It was a juvenile version of Schiller, very young and wearing very ordinary children's clothes. Stark stared at him for a while, then crouched down, touched his head and said, "Schiller? What about you? ?"

Young Schiller blinked and shook his head, and Stark asked, "I don't know, or can't I tell?"

Young Schiller shook his head again, Stark asked a series of questions, but Young Schiller didn't answer at all, Steve came over, patted Stark on the shoulder, and said, "He doesn't seem to speak."

Stark stood up and frowned at the back of the young Schiller turning away, he said: "The good news is that Schiller should still be alive, and the bad news is that something special has happened, causing him to Part of his personality is missing, and we have to find him."

With that said, Stark stepped to keep up with the young Schiller, Steve walked behind him, and the young Schiller didn't seem to care that they followed, but slowly walked into the corridor.

When he came to the corridor, Stark found an abnormality. This corridor was different from the corridor he had seen in high-rise buildings. It seemed to be a corridor, and it was a very old corridor with traces of cement. Floors, mottled walls with peeling skin, scraped wires and letterboxes, layer upon layer of small advertisements...

Steve stopped in front of the small advertisements with the text on them, and he said, "This should be in Chinese, right? Do you know what's written on it?"

"Renting, unlocking, applying for a permit..." Stark translated it in English and read it to Steve. Steve raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "You can speak Chinese?"

, I can speak almost all languages ​​in the world. Stark stepped over the debris piled in the corridor and continued to follow the young Schiller.

Although this corridor looks worn out, it is still clean and tidy, so they soon reached the only door, which was also different from the door the two had ever seen. It was a dark blue iron door with square blocks. Shaped lock and keyhole.

The young Schiller struggled to open the door with the key. After pulling it open, he walked in and changed his shoes beside the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

After changing his slippers, he walked into the room, while Steve and Stark stood outside the door, surveying the room.

"This should be an ordinary residential building in China." Stark judged: "My company has employees of Chinese descent, and the photos left by their parents' generation show the layout of the house."

"They have a big living room, the kitchen is on the other side, and it will definitely have a door, with flowers carved on the frosted glass door, and the word "Happiness" on the bedroom door..." Stark pointed to the inside of the room. said, and Steve had already started changing his shoes.

After he opened the shoe cabinet, he looked at the shoes inside, and said, "This should be a family of three, the shoes of the master and the mistress, and the children's..."

"This should be Schiller's childhood memory." Stark also changed into men's slippers. The two of them walked into the house together and found the young Schiller sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"It's not good for us to rummage around in other people's houses?" Steve said hesitantly, but Stark said firmly: "Special circumstances, special handling, we want to save Schiller, then find them here. There's nothing wrong with any information."

Steve finally nodded, and they split up to search the house for clues.

Stark, who was searching in the living room, was the first to see the photo frame on the TV cabinet. It was a golden photo frame with European patterns on it. Stark picked up the photo frame and saw that it was a family of three. In the photo, the one standing among the parents is the young Schiller.

This photo was taken of the whole body, so I couldn't see the face clearly. After Stark put the photo down, he began to rummage through the books on the bookshelf. At this time, Steve's call came from the master bedroom:

"Tony, come here, look here!"

Stark walked in quickly and saw that Steve was holding an album. They opened the album, and most of the albums contained photos of a family of three. Stark commented: "Very ordinary, very happy family, it seems Schiller had a good childhood."

And suddenly, Steve's fingers that flipped the album stopped, Stark looked at the photo, it was a man with a baby, Steve frowned, and said, "No, his father didn't not normal."

"Why? Where did you see it?" Stark asked.

Steve pointed to the hand closest to the camera in the photo with his fingertips and said, "Look here, gun cocoon."

"His father may have been a soldier or a special agent, and he was the kind who fought all the year round." Steve judged with his rich experience.

He turned the album back a few pages, stared at the details in the photos, and then said: "His mother is not very ordinary either. Judging from the direction of muscles, the body fat rate is very low, and she has obviously undergone professional training... "

"Probably his parents are soldiers." Stark shrugged and didn't care, and began to look for other clues.

He opened the drawer and flipped through the bookshelf. There were all kinds of books in it, and there was no direction. Just when Stark took out a thick history book, a few sheets of paper fell out. down.

Stark picked up the pieces of paper, and after unfolding them, he said with some doubts, "Sensory training?"

Steve came over, and Stark pointed to the sheets and said, "This is a record of sensory integration training. Sensory integration training is generally aimed at children. Look here, here is what it says, sensory integration disorders, the reason is... loneliness Autism? Schiller is autistic?"

"It's not unexpected, I remember he seemed to mention that he has savant autism." Stark said, rubbing his chin.

He turned over the sheets of paper recorded, and at the end, he said: "According to the records here, the sensory integration training has progressed to the later stage, and the subject's body coordination has been greatly improved, and he has a preliminary language ability. And language skills are improving rapidly…”

Stark turned the paper over, followed by the handwriting left by the ballpoint pen, and he read: "On July 24, I can call the toy by name... On August 19, I can read a fairy tale... 12 On April 2, I called my parents consciously for the first time...On April 6, I was able to clearly express which storybook I wanted..."

Steve said with some emotion: "It seems that Schiller's parents love him very much, they worked hard to treat him, and they even wrote down the process of his learning to speak."

"Wait..." Stark frowned, looking at the notes, he said: "As of April~www.novelbuddy.com~ he can clearly express which storybook he wants, then The language ability of ordinary children is no different from that of ordinary children, but..."

Stark turned his head to look at the living room. He put down the papers, walked out quickly, and squatted in front of the young Schiller. He began to ask the young Schiller some questions, arousing his interest through language and body movements, but the young Schiller Just look at him, but don't speak.

After a while, Stark stood up and said to Steve, who came over, "He really can't speak, he understands what I'm doing, but he just doesn't say anything..."

, The treatment should have been successful, so why does this child, who shows Schiller's childhood memories, still can't speak? "

Stark turned around, picked up the photo of the family of three again and began to observe.

At this moment, the light outside the window began to gradually dim, and Stark realized that the room was also divided into day and night.

The young Schiller, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, suddenly stood up. Stark and Steve followed him and watched him walk into the bedroom. Stark shrugged and followed the young Schiller to the bedroom door. side, and then said: "It seems that he has been used to going to bed early since he was a child."

"Okay, go to sleep, kid, we can look elsewhere for clues..."

Just when Stark turned to leave the bedroom, he saw that the young Schiller, who wanted to sleep, did not go to the bed in his room, but walked into the closet.

He opened the cabinet door, climbed up to a grid about his height, curled up with his legs in his arms, and then closed the cabinet door.

Stark saw that in the gap between the two cabinet doors, young Schiller was staring at him.