After finding the eye mask that he used to sleep during the day after staying overnight, Fang Ze put it on Hannibal. At this time, Hannibal was about to wake up, and Fang Ze could see that Hannibal's skin was wrinkling irregularly.
"Wake up. Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up." Fang Ze moved a chair and sat across from Hannibal, looking at him and saying.
Hannibal probably woke up before Fang Ze put the blindfold on him, but he felt his situation as soon as he woke up, and he probably couldn't break free from Fang Ze's multiple restraints, so he simply pretended to sleep and watched Fang Ze. What will Ze do next
"I'm not pretending to sleep." Hannibal moved his body slightly to make himself more comfortable, although according to Fang Ze's binding method, Hannibal would not be comfortable anyway.
"I was just wondering if you knew me very well, so you attacked me after confirming my identity."
"Almost." Fang Ze looked at Hannibal and said, "It should be said that I know you better than you know yourself."
"Oh." Hannibal's tone was very calm, not at all flustered by being tied up by Fang Ze. This made Fang Ze even more uneasy, because this kind of Hannibal was already quite mature. He would not get confused because of his situation. Instead, he was always looking for opportunities to fight back.
"I don't think there is anyone in this world who understands me better than myself." Hannibal's voice is very magnetic and pleasant. It is probably the kind of voice that can make voice-controlled girls addicted.
"The reason why I dare to say that I know myself better than you do is because you yourself are a psychopath. I don't think a psychopath can understand himself very thoroughly."
"You think my hobby is a disease?" Hannibal said, licking his lips.
Hannibal's action of licking his lips made Fang Ze feel horrified, but he looked at Hannibal who was tied up tightly, stabilized his posture and said, "Besides eating human flesh, your main mental problem is The anti-humanity and anti-social personality born from the tragic experiences of childhood, and your keenness to appreciate the ugliness of human beings and test human nature, just illustrates this point."
"Do you have a cat?" After hearing Fang Ze's words, Hannibal suddenly started talking about an irrelevant topic. "When I first came in, I saw a fat orange cat in your bedroom. That should be your pet."
Hannibal doesn’t know Big Meow
When Hannibal said this, Fang Ze thought about it. It seemed that neither Conan nor Bruce said who sent them here. Now that Hannibal said this, it obviously couldn't be Big Meow. Da Meow should just be a liaison responsible for himself.
"That orange cat is my pet." Fang Ze nodded.
"That orange cat looks like he's overweight and needs to lose weight. You like that orange cat very much, right?"
"I generally like it." Fang Ze replied to Hannibal, but in his heart he thought that Da Meow should really lose weight. Even others said so, so he should deduct 30% from Da Meow's cat food in the future.
I wonder if the wise soul of the big cat who is somewhere at this time will get angry and yell at him if he knows that Fang Ze deducted his rations because of Hannibal's words.
This should be called self-inflicted.
"You think I'm anti-social and anti-human, so what is a cat?"
"What do you mean?" Fang Ze didn't understand why Hannibal suddenly talked about cats.
"When a cat captures a mouse, it will tease the mouse until its spirit collapses, and then they will eat it. Do you think this is cruel?"
"Well, cats are animals after all." Fang Ze said casually without thinking.
"Then have you forgotten that humans are actually extremely intelligent animals? Why do you think cats are not cruel, but think I am cruel?" Hannibal suddenly sped up. Although his eyes were covered with a blindfold, he couldn't see clearly. Fang Ze's direction, but he still turned his head to Fang Ze's direction based on his feeling, and continued.
"Just because cats are cute and can relieve your boredom?"
"Stop!" Fang Ze quickly stopped Hannibal, collected his thoughts, and then said, "You are changing the concept. The cat kills the mouse, not its kind, but you are killing the same kind. , this is different.”
"Isn't that all life?" Hannibal sneered, "You are afraid of me because I have hurt the same kind of people. That is because you regard humans as fellow humans and rats as insignificant creatures."
"Let me guess." Hannibal tilted his head and said to Fang Ze, "What is your occupation? Police? No. Soldier? No, you are a doctor."
Hannibal grinned because he accurately guessed Fang Ze's occupation. He said to Fang Ze, "As a doctor, how many mice and rabbits have you killed in the laboratory? You have never tortured or killed a mouse." Rats and rabbits, because it’s immoral, but when a cat tortures and kills a mouse, why don’t you think it’s immoral.”
"What exactly do you want to say?" Fang Ze couldn't keep up with Hannibal's train of thought.
"What I want to say is very simple. You think you know me better than me because you think I am a patient with mental illness. But in fact, I just have a different view than you."
Hannibal showed an evil smile and said to Fang Ze, "I just put myself into the role of a cat, so I don't think everything I do is caused by anti-social and anti-human personality."
"But you challenge most normal human perceptions."
"Cats also challenge most normal human perceptions."
Mom sells batches.
Fang Ze knew that he could not convince this psychology doctor, so he simply left the chair and walked out of the bedroom, grabbed the fat orange cat Da Meow in the living room, and then threw it in front of Hannibal.
"Okay, I have captured the instigator now. You can discuss with him to see if the behavior of some cats killing mice challenges the moral code of the cat world."
After Fang Ze finished speaking, the smile on Hannibal's face disappeared. Because the course of cat psychology has not yet been born in the human world.
Fang Ze looked at Hannibal with an expression of 'Why don't you act according to common sense', took out a ball of towel and stuffed it into Hannibal's mouth, and then returned to his bedroom.
Because of Hannibal's sudden arrival, it was impossible for Fang Ze to call his buddies over again.
The standard combination of a horror movie, a few idiots who are destined to be tortured and killed, and an old man who warns these idiots not to let someone out randomly.
Fang Ze is that old man, and his roommates are the bastards. What if one guy is really free and doesn't listen to Fang Ze's warning, opens the bedroom door without permission, and lets Hannibal out? A real-life horror movie is about to be released, and then all we can do is guess. How did I die game.
(End of chapter)