The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1902 U: Beyond the Big Event (VI)

In the brightly lit hall, a row of empty seats glowed coldly under the overhead spotlights. With a swish, a beam of light shone at the front of the hall, and a figure wearing a purple tights and a green vest appeared in the light.

He picked up the microphone, cleared his throat, and shouted to the seats full of shadows: "Hello everyone, welcome to the Doujie-New Earth! I am Owen, the host of the spectator mode. You can also call me Molecule Man, and some of you are old friends with me."

"But this is not the point today. The point is that we will welcome another team of fearless duelists to challenge our first game!!!"

Accompanied by his shouting, a huge light curtain popped up in front of the seat. The moment the picture on the light curtain appeared, a golden light flashed in Owen's eyes, and then a disappointed expression appeared.

He lowered his arm and put down the microphone and said, "The heavyweight players are here, but it's a pity that the game started too soon and there are no spectators at all."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers with a dull look, and all the lights went out, leaving only the huge light curtain. Owen threw away the microphone, sat cross-legged on the spot, and watched the scene appearing in the light curtain with great interest.

As Owen watched, the scene on the screen gradually appeared. It was a very ordinary wooden house. At this time, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a female figure walked in. Seeing the three people in the room, she screamed as if she was startled.

The girl who just pushed the door and walked in silently looked at the three people in the room. It seemed that they were the teammates she matched this time.

The man on the far left was wearing a suit that didn't fit him well, but his shirt was wrinkled. He had a messy green hair that looked like it hadn't been carefully groomed. He wore a dirty clown mask on his face, and the eyes projected from the dark holes were very dim and unclear.

He leaned against the wall with his arms folded, one leg bent, the sole of his foot on the wall behind him, and his arms folded, looking a little stiff. The uneven suit was wrinkled by the gaps between his arms.

The man in the middle was wearing a white coat and glasses. He looked very elegant, like a highly skilled doctor in a good hospital. He tilted his head and kept looking at the weird man in a suit next to him, with a strange fanaticism in his eyes.

When the girl saw the last woman, it was like she saw a life-saving straw. She shouted: "Captain Marvel! My God, I'm glad you're here!"

The blonde woman called Captain Marvel looked at the girl in front of her with some doubts. She said: "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I'm Katie. We've met before. Don't you remember? Oh, wait, you're not the Captain Marvel of our universe!"

The girl seemed to have just reacted and covered her mouth embarrassedly. Captain Marvel was a little dissatisfied that she had revealed her identity as soon as she came. After all, even the dumbest people can think that in the presence of isotopes and bystanders, it is definitely better to reveal the identity as late as possible.

So Captain Marvel Carol deliberately didn't wear a uniform when she came here, and tied her loose blonde hair behind her head and changed her eyebrow shape with an eyebrow pencil.

Carol's appearance is not very distinctive. She is a more popular beauty. After a slight change of makeup, even her teammates said that she looked very strange. Although the disguise can only last for a while, it is a good thing to deceive one person.

Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of her had dealt with her in another universe, and recognized her at the first sight. She could only sigh, stroked her hair and said, "Come in, the game is about to start."

Katie stuck out her tongue, did not turn around, but closed the door with her hands behind her back. The green-haired weirdo and the doctor looked up at her at the same time. She immediately felt her hair stand on end, as if even her soul was seen through.

"We should have a few minutes. In order to avoid not knowing how to address each other during the game later, let me introduce myself first. My name is Carol, and you can also call me Captain Marvel."

Carol kept a watchful eye. Anyway, her current identity has been exposed, so it is better to directly bind Carol and the name of Captain Marvel, but she knows that Captain Marvel is not necessarily Carol. This is a small word game.

"Schiller, I don't have any title, you can also call me doctor." Schiller smiled and said.

"Are you a doctor?" Carol frowned and asked.

"Yes, surgeon." Schiller nodded and said.

"Why are you always staring at him? Do you know him?" Carol's eyes kept scanning between Schiller and the other man.

"No, this is the first time we met, but I just thought he was a little familiar." Schiller looked back at the man leaning against the wall.

Could Schiller still not recognize him? This was the Joker from a certain universe, but the Joker alone was not enough to make him pay so much attention, mainly because he was too familiar with the Joker's appearance.

If he remembered correctly, in his original universe, the Joker actor in this movie was named Heath Ledger.

"That's Phantom Cat Katie, um... I'm nothing special, I'm still in school." The girl smiled embarrassedly.

The eyes of the remaining three people fell on the silent green-haired man.

The other person seemed a little uncomfortable with so many people looking at him. You could clearly hear the sound of his nose breathing in. He staggered when he took his feet back from the wall.

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One foot was supported, but the other foot seemed like it didn't know where to put it. Fortunately, he waved his arms in time to stabilize his center of gravity. After standing up straight, he shook stiffly on the spot, and there was another obvious inhalation sound.

"Joker, call me clown."

Katie showed a bright smile and said: "Mr. Clown, are you okay? Do you want me to help you?"

The clown didn't say anything, and walked to the table with a somewhat hunched back. His hands finally dropped down, but it always seemed as if something was hanging on his shoulders, with a mediocre gloominess.

"What about your profession?" Carol asked: "Well, I don't want to boast so much, but you can understand my profession as the cosmic vigilante, even though I am always busy with trivial things."

"I am a..."

When the clown made a sound, both women felt strange. He seemed to be either inhaling or exhaling, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.

"I am a weirdo." The clown suddenly laughed twice and said in a low voice: "I am a weirdo by profession, but the weirdest thing I just did was robbing a bank."

Carol's eyes widened immediately, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. She said: "You are not a super criminal, are you? No, no, you don't look like a person with super powers. Which prison did you escape from? Come out?"

Katie seemed to be very anxious about some tense atmosphere that was about to happen. She rubbed her hands and stamped her feet and said, "Let's talk about the game first. We are all players now, aren't we? Maybe we need to cooperate. , the previous occupation is not that important, my teacher said, don’t characterize a person based on normality.”

"Your teacher is right, miss." Schiller smiled and nodded and said, "Human beings are constantly changing creatures. At a critical moment of life and death, even criminals will do their part. We still have to do our part." It should be focused on the present.”

"All... all..." the clown shook his head and said. Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Schiller, twisted his lower jaw outward, almost at a perpendicular angle to his neck, looked at Schiller sideways and said: " Let’s make a deal, I’ll take off the mask and you’ll take off the skin.”

"Mr. Clown, now is not the time for joking."

"I'm afraid I'm more serious than you think." The clown suddenly took a step forward, and suddenly grabbed Schiller's neck with a pair of rough hands. His thumb pressed on the center of the connection between the jaw and the neck, leaving a bloody trace almost instantly.

"Either I cut it open myself, all...all..."

Schiller stared at him with cold eyes and grabbed the other person's wrist with one hand, but the clown suddenly said: "No, doctor, you can't use force, let alone grab me and throw me out. You know why you cannot."

"God, what are you doing?! You..."

Carol suddenly felt like a chicken with its neck strangled, and the last syllable almost turned into a scream, because she saw the man who called himself the clown slowly took off his mask, and behind him was a picture corroded by chemicals. pale face and bright red smile.

Katie was also startled, and instinctively took two steps back. She had the intention to step forward to stop him, but she didn't dare to move.

When the stalemate continued, the prompt sounded: "The rules of the game will be announced below. Please listen carefully to all duelists."

The clown let go of Schiller, but suddenly lowered his head and began to rummage desperately in his pockets. He pinched the corners of the suit with both hands, and then slapped the front and back pockets of the suit pants with his open hands. Suddenly, he became angry. Yelling: "Where's my pistol?! Where did you get my pistol?! Where's my gun and my money?!"

Schiller covered his neck with one hand and watched all this with cold eyes. As expected, Carol stepped forward and shouted: "Quiet! Otherwise we will not be able to hear the rules!"

"Give me my weapon back! Damn it!" The clown was still shouting. He opened his arms like a maniac and raised his head at an almost broken angle: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"The use of any offensive props or abilities is not allowed in this game. All props and abilities related to this have been removed and will be automatically restored at the end of the game."

When the first syllable of the prompt sounded, the clown became extremely quiet. When the prompt finished, the clown lowered his arms, walked to the table unsteadily, lifted the hem of his suit back with one hand, and pressed his hand on the On the table, he made a noise and said:

"Look, these people are bullies and bullies. If you don't be more aggressive, they will dare to steal anything from you. That's the money I worked so hard to steal."

Carol was even more disgusted. She took a step to the side and wanted to stand in the same direction as Katie. But after Katie hesitated for a moment, she leaned to her right, raised her face to look at Schiller, and pointed. The clown said, "Doctor, is he a little crazy?"

"Don't speak ill of me behind my back." The clown bent one knee, put the toe of his shoe on the outside of the other foot, put his elbow on the table, put all his body weight on this side, and pointed straight with one finger. Pointing at Katie, he said: "Little girl, if you dare to say nonsense again, I will tear your mouth to pieces."

Katie immediately showed an expression of disbelief. Carol was about to roar, but the clown suddenly put the hand that was on the table behind his ear, shook his head flexibly and said, "What are the rules of the game? Huh?"

"Okay, everyone, now is not the time to quarrel." Schiller said gently, "Let's listen to the rules first."

With a "click", a hole opened in the ceiling, and a brazier full of charcoal slowly descended and landed in front of several people in the center of the round table.

The chain was not removed, but just hung loosely above the brazier. There was no open fire in the brazier, only charcoal that was slightly red with the flow of air.

"'Game - Traveler's Fire' is about to begin."

"Please hold the matches in your hands. After the game starts, face the door at 12 o'clock and throw the matches into the brazier clockwise."

"Each person can choose to throw one to three matches in each round, or choose to skip but raise the brazier by 30 centimeters. The last duelist to throw all the matches will be eliminated. The charcoal in the brazier cannot leave the brazier, and anything other than matches cannot be thrown into the brazier. Violators will be eliminated."

"The scope of this game is within a one-meter range centered on the round table. Those who leave the game venue without permission before the game is completed will be eliminated."

"Friendly reminder, the buildings and furniture in this game venue are made of wood, be careful with fire and pay attention to safety."

With another "click", the hole where the brazier fell was closed, and the material of the secret door was also flammable wood.

Instantly, the four people in the field had different expressions. Schiller kept smiling, the clown pulled his lips inward and pursed them gently, Carol looked confused, and Katie was slightly frightened.

"Game on."

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