Chapter 3677 Evil Force (5)
Chapter 3677 Evil Force (5)
Chapter 3677 Evil Power (XV)
Schiller's work and rest schedule was normal before, but it suddenly became abnormal after filming because he wanted to avoid fans and reporters. Most normal people come here during the day, and basically no one wants to stay here at night. In order to avoid them, Schiller can only move around at night and is forced to stay indoors during the day.
The abnormal behaviors of Schiller that were later witnessed by nurses and caregivers were actually because Schiller had already become Mephisto at that time.
Again, learning psychology doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll be good at it, but not learning it will definitely not work. Although Mephisto can judge the most basic emotions, he obviously doesn’t understand mental illness, and of course he can’t handle a variety of mental patients, so it’s inevitable that he can’t handle it so well.
Moreover, Schiller had been living in a sanatorium, and he did not always pretend in his life, and his true nature would occasionally show up. Just like Pride and his students, those who were afraid or couldn't stand it had already run away, and most of the remaining ones were not ordinary people.
They were very accepting of Schiller's occasional abnormality, and even thought that was normal. So the Schiller played by Mephisto was too normal, which made them feel abnormal.
Eddie dragged out a material from another folder and said, "I've watched all the short videos you sent me. I think this one is pretty good. It has that weird and thrilling atmosphere. But you have to make sure you have obtained her consent, otherwise you may be sued after the movie is released."
"Don't worry." Schiller nodded and looked at the screen.
"I don't know what to say, friends... Yes, I won't update any content related to psychological first aid today. What I want to talk about is what happened in my life recently. You all know that I work in a nursing home, right? It's in the suburbs of a big city, the environment is beautiful, the work is not tiring, and the salary is good. I know many of you envy me..."
In a short vertical video, a blonde woman sits in a car and films herself with her mobile phone.
"But it hasn't been that well lately. I really feel weird, so I have to share this with you." She turned and glanced out the car window.
"Our dean is a good man, very kind and professional. He always gets along well with the patients and has a good relationship with the nurses. There are two people in our department who like him. Of course, I think those two little bitches are just attracted by his beauty..."
"I've strayed off topic. Yes, our director is really handsome, but that's not the point. The point is that he has been very strange recently. He has made a mess of the entire nursing home. He can't even sit in a room with a patient for ten minutes. Can you imagine? The patient will become manic, and several of us can't hold him down. It turns out that this is not the case at all..."
"It would be fine if it just increased the workload, but the key is that there are some strange rumors starting to spread in the hospital. You know, every psychiatric hospital has them, rumors of hauntings and the like...that's complete nonsense, I really can't believe a professional psychiatrist would believe this." The woman looked out the window again.
"Well, anyway, I just want to tell you that my life is not as good as you think. It's not easy to deal with a group of mental patients. I deserve the salary I earn. But considering the current situation, I think I might..."
There was a sudden knock on the car window, and the woman took down her phone in confusion. Then, a familiar face appeared outside the car window—it was Schiller, with gray eyes staring straight into the car.
"Oh, God!"
The video ends here. Peter, who was resting his chin on the back of the seat in front of him, was hit in the nose by Steve who leaned back suddenly, and tears came out of his eyes due to the pain.
"Ah... my nose..."
“Oh my god, I’m sorry, Peter,” Steve said quickly. “I didn’t mean to do that. I just got startled.”
He was obviously still a little uneasy, and he sighed and said to Schiller: "You are right to act in a horror movie, doctor, this is really a bit scary."
"You...you are such a coward." Although Stark's words were still a little unclear, he still did not forget to show off in this regard.
Natasha covered her forehead and said, "This one is much more powerful than the previous one. Doctor, you really should reflect on yourself. After all, this scene happened in the daytime, and it wasn't that bloody, and there were no screams or cries. But I felt scared just by looking at your face."
"Isn't the scariest thing about this process - being caught by your boss filming a short video during work hours?" Schiller asked.
"That's obviously not working hours, right?" Strange frowned and said, "She's not wearing a uniform, and her hair is down. Which nurse would dress like this during working hours?"
When Schiller remained silent, Strange smirked and said, "You can't fool me. This is clearly the end of the workday."
Film critics on the other side also began to whisper, but their focus was obviously different.
"Isn't that Rania? She's an internet celebrity with more than 60 followers on Tiktok. I didn't expect she would also star in this drama."
"Let me see... Oh my god, she actually has an account. Is she a nurse herself, or did she update some nurse content for her acting?"
"She is a nurse and seems to work in this nursing home. The director may have asked her to shoot a video in order to highlight the authenticity of the pseudo-documentary."
"This is quite creative. The last part is really scary, at least it's scary enough."
"It's almost time. The next part should be the climax of the story. Do you have any more popcorn? Give me some..."
"I'm afraid we'll have to subdue him," Danny said. "I used to have some acquaintance with him, so if it's a mistake, we can explain it away. But if it's really him, I'm afraid we'll have to fight to the death."
"I brought this back from the Vatican." Schiller took out something from his bag, a long nail wrapped in plastic wrap. He looked at Danny and Johnny and said, "Back then, there were thirteen nails prepared to nail Jesus to the cross, but not all of them were used. This is one of them, and the Vatican keeps it. It can send any devil back to hell."
Danny took the spike from his hand and immediately felt extraordinary power, even fire began to burn in his eyes. The Spirit of Vengeance had never been so happy.
"All we have to do is drive this nail into his body. Once he reveals his true form as the devil, you two can judge him."
Danny and Johnny looked at each other. Danny nodded and said, "I have more strength, so I will make the final kill. You two will fight him head-on and try to delay him until he reveals his weakness."
Several people came to the door of the dean's office. Johnny pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Mephisto standing in front of the window. Seeing Mephisto turned around, Johnny looked at him and said, "We have something to ask you, doctor."
"What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Johnny told all the suspicious things about Mephisto, and then said, "I'm sorry, doctor, I'm afraid we'll have to use this method to confirm whether you are the devil or not."
"This is ridiculous," Mephisto said sternly. "I invited you two here, and now you suspect I'm the devil? If I were the devil, why would I invite you here?"
"No need to explain." Johnny shook his head and said, "The only way to prove your innocence is to touch that nail. Don't you dare?"
"I don't have time to play these supernatural games with you. I have work to do. Please get out right now."
Before he finished speaking, Johnny's eyes sparked with fire, and chains appeared instantly, shooting towards Mephisto. Mephisto dodged to the side, but Danny had already jumped in through the window, holding a spike in his hand, and stabbed at his shoulder.
Mephisto dodged in a somewhat embarrassed manner, but a cut had already been made on the side of his shoulder. However, what remained in the wound was not blood, but the floating ashes of hell.
"You betrayed me, Ghost Rider." A terrifying low voice sounded as if it came from the depths of hell.
Mephisto's face began to change gradually, gradually transforming into the appearance of the devil Schiller. He no longer disguised himself, and his arm covered with black lines reached out towards Danny.
But Johnny rushed forward and slammed him into the desk behind him. Mephisto cried out in pain, but soon turned into ashes and floated behind the two of them.
"You must pay for this." Mephisto grabbed Johnny with one claw. Johnny, who was lying on the ground, couldn't dodge in time and was grabbed by an unknown force and flew in front of Mephisto.
The arm pierced through his chest, and behind the splattered blood was Danny's stunned expression.
"elder brother!!!"
Danny roared and rushed forward, his body ablaze with flames. The power of the spirit of revenge burned more and more fiercely in Danny's unmatched anger. He knocked Mephisto down with one punch, and then pierced his chest with a nail.
Mephisto roared in pain, and his entire body began to gradually turn into the ashes of hell. But just as he was about to disappear, he turned his head and looked in one direction, his eyes full of shock.
There stood Schiller, not Nyog Sosip, but Schiller Rodriguez.
He opened his mouth to say something, but his body had completely turned into ashes of hell and disappeared completely in the room.
"Well done, Danny." Schiller's voice rang out in the room. Danny, holding the nail, turned around and froze in place the moment he saw Schiller.
"You...you..." He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"It's me." Schiller smiled with his true face and said, "You really want to know what's going on, right? It all starts from the beginning. Two years ago, I visited the previous Ghost Rider, Carter Slade, and he told me that the Spirit of Vengeance has chosen a new master, and that's you, Danny."
"But your thoughts are too complicated, and you never know what you want. You can't fully exert the power of the Spirit of Vengeance. The Spirit of Vengeance needs my help, so I came to you..."
Schiller's voice began to fade away. Carter's words in the gravekeeper's hut sounded like a voiceover:
"Ghost Rider is the nemesis of evil. As long as evil exists, the flame of Ghost Rider will never be extinguished."
Johnny, who was lying on the ground, saw Schiller's figure reflected in his eyes, and the originally weak flame in his pupils suddenly burned fiercely again.
Sorry, I had some bad things happen today. My anxiety disorder relapsed a bit and it was a bit difficult to speak because of the panic attack. It took me six hours to write three chapters. It's a bit late. Sorry.
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