Real 'food'?

Jason smiled.

"If you're talking about the smell that you have on your body, ...... that's left behind"

"I'd love to."

Jason said.

Hannibal's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough!"

"Jason, you know 'them' too."

He let out a low chuckle as he spoke.

In the midst of such laughter, Hannibal sat down across from Jason, his hands crossed and propped up on his chin.

"In October of PY81, a huge phanther appeared in the 'Lanqiao Blockade Battle', spanning the entire battlefield, lasting 20 seconds, witnessing more than 4,000 people, after which everyone died one after another within a week, and most of the causes of death were suicides, and the offensive and defensive sides remained silent at the same time."

"In January PY82, the attacking side of the 'Golden Blitz Battle' suddenly heard a sound of unknown significance, and more than half of the entire division suffered casualties, and the remaining half went crazy, and died one after another in the next six months, and the cause of death was myocardial infarction."

"In April PY83, the defending side of the 'Recapture of Turburg' disappeared during the night, leaving only clothing, weapons, and supplies, and the attackers checked and found nothing."

"In June PY84, the offensive and defensive sides of the 'Siege of Xie Er' found that the shells fired were missing during the continuous artillery fire during the day, and the shells fell at night and smashed into the city, causing heavy losses on the defenders' side."

"In September PY85, every time a war broke out in the 'Thirty-Three Days of Protracted War', there would be accidents, the number of missing people rose every day, strange events continued to occur, and finally the 'Silver Federation' and the 'Blackstone Alliance' signed an armistice."

"Two months later, a large-scale plague broke out in the 'Black Market Alliance', and the high-level leaders of the 'Silver Federation' disappeared one after another."

"At the end of '85, everything stopped, and the two sides seemed to have found a strange pattern."

"At the beginning of PY86, the two sides were disarmed on a large scale, and Captain Jason of the 'Silver Federation' returned to his hometown of Decheng."

Hannibal's voice was neither high nor low, and he spoke neither fast nor slow.

He said as he looked at Jason.

When he found out that Jason was indifferent from beginning to end, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Jason, you're healed."

"It seems that the advice I gave you is working."

"When you can't understand those things, taste them."

Hannibal said, lowering his supporting hands and leaning back against him.

"That's what I did."

"I've known since I was a kid that I'm different."

"I lost my parents and sister in the war, in one day."

"I was adopted by a distant relative, she wasn't a good adopter, but she taught me enough that I was grateful to her, and I subconsciously wanted to taste her."

"It's a pity ......"

"She's nowhere near as charming as these incomprehensible things."

"How can those mortals understand the deliciousness of these things?"

"It only takes a little bit of it to get the flavor out."

After saying that, Hannibal stood up suddenly, supporting his body, and his face approached Jason in an instant, and the distance between the two sides was only 10 centimeters.

The psychiatrist's eyes were fixed on Jason.

"Would you like to taste them?"

Hannibal asked word for word.

Jason didn't have any dodge.

In the same earnest tone, he replied again:

"Hurry up."

"I can't wait."

Mutter.

As he spoke, Jason's stomach began to roar as he smelled the faint smell of 'food' again.

It seems that the lamb chops that I just ate just don't exist.

No.

It does exist.

He could also feel the hint of lamb.

But his stomach was empty.

"Even in the face of death?"

Hannibal asked again.

"Death has never been an obstacle for me."

"Not being able to eat 'food' is."

Jason replied.

"Follow me."

"I'll show you around my real 'restaurant.'"

Hannibal got up and stood up.

He walked towards the huge freezer.

Moved the storage box in the freezer a little -

Click!

With the sound of the machine turning, a downward passage appeared.

Hannibal was the first to go inside.

Jason followed.

The downward passage is extremely narrow at the beginning, and it is only through people that it continues to move forward, and it is suddenly open and clear.

A space similar to the above-ground building appears here.

Compared to the decoration of the building on the ground, it is really simple.

In addition to the dining table and chairs, there are kitchen utensils.

The whole set of the kitchen on the ground is completely reproduced here.

However, the main attraction is the freezer.

No!

It should be an ice house.

The large door is like a security door for a vault, with a round rudder.

A chill spilled from behind the door.

But Jason kept his nose twitching.

He, smelling the aroma of food.

That's the aroma of a variety of foods.

Just behind the door of the ice room.

Blocked by the heavy door, the smell is faint, but it is really there.

Hannibal couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jason's appearance.

Similar.

Truly of the same kind.

Not those posturings.

Nor are they novelty-seekers.

It's not those who don't know what to say and go along with him.

It's of the same kind.

He, the real kind.

He, finally found someone like him.

As a psychiatrist, Hannibal instantly recognized Jason's true feelings.

That's something that ordinary people can't disguise.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

With an excited smile, Hannibal spun the wheel.

Click!

With the sound of the machine spring, the door of the ice room opened.

Suddenly, a rich fragrance rushed out and filled the entire basement.

Jason couldn't help but take a breath.

He stared at the door of the ice room.

When the door opened completely, Jason's eyes shone like substance.

In an ice room with hundreds of square meters, there are many kinds of 'food'.

There are hideous and terrifying ones.

There are also mediocre ones.

But either way.

It's all so delicious and tempting.

At this moment, Jason suspects that he has come to heaven!

He wanted to pounce on it and eat the food, but he didn't forget that the food didn't belong to him.

"Can I taste them?"

Jason asked, turning his head to Hannibal.

"Of course!"

Hannibal nodded.

He didn't forget to remind Jason, though.

"They're meant to be used by me to entertain friends."

"However, Jason, you have to pay attention to the fact that ordinary people's bodies can't bear more special foods, you can only eat a little bit at a time, not more than one gram, but even this gram will make your body miserable, you need to be patient, adapt, and so on dozens of times before you can really taste the sweetness and beauty of these foods......"

Jason couldn't hear the words at all, hunger flooding his brain.

As soon as he picked up the nearest 'Posak Elf' that he had eaten, he threw it directly into his mouth.

The frozen 'Posak Elf' is a bit like ice cream.

But it's even smoother.

Then, he strode over to a monster that was three people tall and had sharp teeth, like a wild boar, and opened his mouth to tear off the other's front legs.

While nibbling, Jason, who was a little less hungry, looked up at Hannibal, who was as stunned as a wooden chicken.

"What did you just say?"