Finding the eye mask that he used to sleep during the day after the night, Fang Ze put it on Hannibal, at this time Hannibal was almost awake, and Fang Ze could see that Hannibal's skin and flesh were wrinkling irregularly.

"Wake up, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. Fang Ze moved a chair and sat across from Hannibal and looked at him.

Hannibal estimated that he almost woke up before Fang Ze put on his blindfold, but as soon as he woke up, he felt his own situation, and it was estimated that he couldn't break free from Fang Ze's multiple bindings, so he simply pretended to be asleep to see what Fang Ze did next.

"Didn't pretend to be asleep. Hannibal moved his body a little to make himself comfortable on his stomach, although according to Fang Ze's binding method, Hannibal would not be comfortable anyway.

"I'm just wondering if you know me very well that that's why you will attack me after you have determined my identity. ”

"Almost. Fang Ze looked at Hannibal and said, "I should say that I know you better than you do." ”

"Oh. Hannibal's tone was very calm, and he didn't show any panic at all because he was tied up by Fang Ze. This made Fang Ze even more uneasy, because such Hannibal was quite mature, and he would not mess with his own situation, but was always looking for opportunities to fight back.

"I don't think there's anyone in this world who knows my own better than myself. "Hannibal's voice is magnetic and nice, probably the kind of voice that can be addicted to voice-activated girls.

"The reason why I dare to say that you know yourself better than you know yourself is because you yourself are a psychopath, and I don't think a psychopath knows himself very thoroughly. ”

"You think my hobby is a disease?" said Hannibal, licking his lips.

Hannibal's action of licking his lips made Fang Ze feel creepy, but he looked at the sturdy Hannibal who was tied, and he stabilized his form and said, "In addition to eating human flesh, your mental problems mainly come from the tragic experience of childhood, which is born of anti-human and anti-social personality, and you are very keen to appreciate the ugliness of human beings and test human nature, which just shows this." ”

"Do you have a cat?" Hannibal listened to Fang Ze's words, and suddenly opened his mouth to talk about an insignificant topic. "When I first came in, I saw a fat orange cat in your bedroom, and that was supposed to be your pet. ”

Hannibal doesn't know Big Meow?

When Hannibal said this, Fang Ze thought about it, it seems that neither Conan nor Bruce said who sent them, and now that Hannibal said this, it is obviously impossible to be a big meow. Big Meow should just 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, you like that orange cat a lot. ”

"Generally liked. Fang Ze replied to Hannibal, but in his heart he thought that Da Meow should really lose weight, even others said so, and in the future, 30% of Da Meow's cat food will be deducted.

I don't know if the soul of the big meow wisdom who doesn't know where at this time knows about Fang Ze's deduction of his rations because of Hannibal's words, will he be angry and scold his father.

This should be called self-inflicted.

"You think I'm sociopathic and anti-human, so what is a cat?"

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

"When a cat catches a mouse, it teases the mouse until the mouse has a nervous breakdown and they eat it. Do you think that's cruel?"

"Well, cats are animals, after all. Fang Ze didn't think about it and said it casually.

"Then have you forgotten that human beings are actually a very intelligent animal, why do you think that cats are not cruel, but think that I am cruel? Hannibal's sudden quickening, although his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see Fang Ze's direction clearly, he still turned his head to Fang Ze's direction with his senses, and continued.

"Just because cats are cute and can give you a relief?"

"Stop!" Fang Ze hurriedly stopped Hannibal, sorted out his thoughts, and then said, "You are stealing the concept, the cat kills the mouse, not its kind, but you kill the same kind, this is different." ”

"Isn't that all life?" said Hannibal, sneering, "You're afraid of me because I've hurt my own kind, and that's because you see humans as your own kind, and rats as insignificant creatures." ”

"Let me guess. Hannibal tilted his head to Fang Ze and said, "What is your profession?" Police? No. No, you're a doctor. ”

Hannibal grinned, because he had accurately guessed Fang Ze's occupation, and he said to Fang Ze, "As a doctor, how many mice and rabbits have you killed in the laboratory, you have never tortured and killed mice and rabbits, because this is immoral, but when cats torture and kill mice, why don't you think there is no morality." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Fang Ze couldn't keep up with Hannibal's train of thought.

"I'm trying to say very simply, you think you know myself better than I do, just because you think I'm a mentally ill person. But I just don't see it the same way you do. ”

Hannibal smiled wickedly at Fang Ze and said, "I just put myself in the role of a cat, so I don't think what I did was caused by my sociopathic and anti-human personality. ”

"But you're challenging the perception of most normal humans. ”

"Cats also challenge the perception of most normal humans. ”

Mom sells batches.

Fang Ze knew that he couldn't talk about this psychology doctor, so he simply left the chair and walked out of the bedroom, grabbed the fat orange cat Big Meow in the living room, and then threw it in front of Hannibal's eyes.

"Okay, I've got the perpetrator back now, and you can discuss it with him to see if some cats are challenging the moral code of the meow world. ”

After Fang Ze's words were finished, the smile on Hannibal's face disappeared. Because there is no such 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 ball of towels and stuffed them into Hannibal's mouth, and then returned to his bedroom.

Because of Hannibal's sudden arrival, it was impossible for Fang Ze to call a few of his buddies over.

The standard combination of horror films, several second-hand goods who are destined to be tortured and killed, and an old grandfather who warns these second-class goods not to let someone come out indiscriminately.

Fang Ze is the old man, and his roommates are the second goods. In case which buddy is really idle and didn't heed Fang Ze's warning, opened the bedroom door without authorization, and released Hannibal, it is estimated that the realistic version of the horror movie will be released, and then you can only play the game of guess how I died.