Chapter 66

After finding the eye mask used to sleep during the day after night, Fang Ze put it on Hannibal. Hannibal almost woke up at this time, and Fang Ze could see Hannibal's flesh wrinkling irregularly.

"Wake up, don't pretend to sleep when you wake up." Fang Ze moved a chair and sat opposite Hannibal, looking at him and saying.

Hannibal estimated that he almost woke up before Fang Ze put on the blindfold, but as soon as he woke up, he felt his situation, and it was estimated that he could not get rid of Fang Ze's multiple bindings, so he simply pretended to sleep to see what Fang Ze did next.

"I didn't pretend to sleep." Hannibal moved his body a little to make himself feel more comfortable on his stomach. Although according to Fangze's binding method, Hannibal would not feel comfortable anyway.

"I'm just wondering if you should know me very well, so you'll start with me after you determine my identity."

"Almost." Fang Ze looked at Hannibal and said, "it should be said that I know you better than yourself."

"Oh." Hannibal's tone was very calm, and there was no panic at all because he was bound by Fangze. This makes Fang Ze more uneasy, because Hannibal is quite mature. He won't mess up because of his situation, but is always looking for opportunities to fight.

"I don't think anyone in this world knows me better than myself." Hannibal Lecter's voice is very magnetic and beautiful. It is probably the kind of voice that can make voice control girls addicted.

"The reason why I dare to know you better than yourself is because you are a psychotic. I don't think a psychotic will know yourself very thoroughly."

"Do you think my hobby is a disease?" Hannibal licked his lips and said.

Hannibal licked his lips, which made Fang Ze feel creepy, but he looked at the bound and solid Hannibal, and then stabilized his form and said, "in addition to cannibalism, your mental problems mainly come from the tragic experience of childhood, resulting in the birth of anti human and anti social personality. You are very keen to appreciate the ugliness of human beings and test human nature, which just shows this."

"Do you have a cat?" After listening to Fang Ze's words, Hannibal suddenly opened his mouth and said a topic that didn't touch the edge. "When I first came in, I saw a fat orange cat in your bedroom. It should be your pet."

Hannibal Lecter doesn't know big meow?

When Hannibal Lecter said this, Fang Ze remembered. It seems that Conan and Bruce didn't say who sent them. Now Hannibal Lecter said this, obviously it can't be big meow. Big meow should only be a liaison responsible for himself.

"That orange cat is my pet." Fang Ze nodded.

"That orange cat looks overweight and needs to lose weight. Do you like that orange cat very much?"

"Generally." Fang Ze answered Hannibal, but he thought that big cat really should lose weight. Even others said so. In the future, deduct 30% of big cat food.

Don't know at this time don't know where the soul of the wisdom of the big cat knew that because Hannibal's words led to Fang Ze withholding his rations, will he angrily scold Keng dad.

This should be called self inflicted.

"You think I'm antisocial and anti human, so what's a cat?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Ze didn't understand why Hannibal suddenly said "meow star man".

"When the cat catches the mouse, it will tease the mouse first, and they won't eat it until the mouse breaks down. Do you think it's cruel?"

"Well, after all, cats are animals." Fang Ze didn't want to say it casually.

"Then have you forgotten that human beings are also a kind of animals with extremely high intelligence. Why do you think cats are not cruel, but I am cruel." Hannibal's sudden acceleration, although his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see Fang Ze's direction, he still turned his head to Fang Ze's direction with feeling, and then said.

"Just because the cat is cute, it can relieve your boredom?"

"Stop!" Fang Ze hurriedly stopped Hannibal and straightened his mind. Then he said, "you are changing your concept. The cat kills the mouse, not its kind, but you kill the same kind, which is different."

"Isn't that all life?" Hannibal Lecter sneered, "you are afraid of me because I hurt the same kind. That is because you regard human beings as the same kind and mice as insignificant creatures."

"Let me guess." Hannibal tilted his head to Fang Ze and said, "what's your occupation? Police? No. soldiers? No, you're a doctor."

Hannibal grinned, because he accurately guessed Fang Ze's career. He said to Fang Ze, "as a doctor, how many mice and rabbits have you killed in the laboratory? You have never killed mice and rabbits, because this is immoral, but when cats kill mice, why don't you think it's immoral?"

"What are you trying to say?" Fang Ze can't keep up with Hannibal's ideas.

"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 from you."

Hannibal showed an evil smile and said to Fang Ze, "I just brought myself into the role of cat, so I don't think what I did was brought about by anti social and anti human personality."

"But you challenge most normal human cognition."

"Cats also challenge most normal human cognition."

Mom sells lots.

Fang Ze knew that he couldn't say anything about this psychologist, so he simply left his chair and walked out of the bedroom. He grabbed the fat orange cat big meow in the living room and threw it in front of Hannibal.

"Well, now that I have caught the originator, you can discuss with it to see if some cats' killing of mice challenges the moral code of the cat world."

After Fang Ze's words, the smile on Hannibal's face disappeared. Because there is no such a course as cat psychology in the human world.

Fang Ze looked at Hannibal with an expression of 'why don't you play cards according to common sense', took out a towel and stuffed it into Hannibal's mouth, and then returned to his bedroom.

Because of Hannibal's sudden arrival, Fang Ze could not call his brothers over again.

The standard mix of horror films is a few second goods destined to be tortured and a grandpa who warns these second goods not to put someone out indiscriminately.

Fang Ze is the old man, and his roommates are the two goods. In case any buddy really has a free hand, doesn't listen to Fang Ze's warning, opens the bedroom door without authorization, and releases Hannibal, it is estimated that the real-life horror film will be released, and then he can only play the game of guess how I died.