"Dream ......"

Nietzsche muttered unconsciously, staring at the painting.

Through it, I feel as if I have seen the starry sky and the night...... And that hazy phantom.

"Nietzsche, what's wrong with you?"

As if noticing that something was wrong, Hannibal next to him shook Nietzsche's shoulder.

Nietzsche subconsciously turned his head, feeling that his horizon was foggy, as if he was shrouded in a layer of white mist.

In the white mist, Hannibal's appearance is completely different, the skin on his face is corroded and peeled off piece by piece, showing bright red muscle textures, his hands have turned into sharp claws, and his eyes are even more blood-red!

"Ah!!h

The boy screamed, his face turned pale, and he almost fainted.

And when he looked up again, he saw Mr. Robert, who was disgruntled, and Hannibal, who had been restored.

It seems that everything I saw just now was nothing but an illusion.

"Mr. Robert, we'll take our leave!"

Hannibal politely said goodbye to his master, pulled Nietzsche out of the villa, and lowered his voice: "What the hell is going on with you?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Nietzsche trembled and could barely speak.

Intuitively, he didn't want to tell Hannibal, a very sunny boss, what he had just seen, so he could only vaguely say, "I feel that there is a big secret in that painting!" ”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw Angelella wandering on the side of the road: "Are you ...... Miss tour guide for the exhibition hall? ”

"It's ...... me"

Angelella was wearing a black gauze dress at this time, adding a bit of mystery: "Can you see the 'abnormality' of the oil painting?" ”

There is no doubt that she overheard the conversation between the two Hannibals.

Seeing this, Hannibal's expression turned serious, and his hand pressed the holster on his waist.

"Yes, I can see it!"

Nietzsche was a little pleased, from the previous confirmation of Simon's spell resistance, as well as the anomaly of this oil painting, it seems that he has the talent to become extraordinary!

"A word of advice to you, stay away from it, the farther away the better! It's terrifying, beyond your imagination, and anything you want to explore will lead to even greater disaster and suffering! Angelella said seriously.

"What do you know, this lady?"

Hannibal said with a solemn expression: "I want to ask you to help with the investigation!" There's something I'd like to ask you! ”

"No problem!" Angelella smiled softly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

'Be careful, this woman is very abnormal, at least her hearing is very acute...... ' Hannibal whispered in Nietzsche's ear: "Take her back to the branch!" ”

"Actually, we just need a secluded place where we can talk......" Angelella looked unusually cooperative.

"No, I think we need a more formal occasion."

Eventually, the three of them returned to the somewhat empty branch together.

"Mr. Witt, I'm back!"

Nietzsche was a little surprised, there seemed to be fewer people left in the branch, but he didn't say anything more and took Angelella into the office.

"This young lady, do you need coffee or hot cocoa?" Hannibal picked up a white porcelain cup.

"No need...... I know you're the federal department dealing with the extraordinary, in fact...... I've been following you for a long time, in a way you can't even perceive! ”

Angelella sighed, "And this time, I just want to give you a warning to never try to explore Vincent's cursed paintings!" The more you research, the easier it is to get in touch with horror! ”

"What do you mean? Be clear! ”

Hannibal turned on a tape recorder.

"Vincent was a powerful and extraordinary man, whose strength even exceeded his own limits, and in his later years he became restless and insane...... This kind of emotion, some of which are impregnated in his paintings, but this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that he has also imprinted his 'seed' on several unique paintings, and once a qualified person approaches, he will be polluted by it......"

Angelella's voice was low.

"Thank you Miss Angelella for your statement, but I have a question, why do you know so much?"

Hannibal speaks of his own problem, which is also Nietzsche's doubt.

"Because I have an extraordinary painting of my own, you have to believe me......" A smile suddenly appeared on Angelella's face: "Do you want to see it?" ”

"I really want to!"

Hannibal replied with a smile.

'No, shouldn't we be quarantined according to the safety regulations at this time?' Nietzsche was confused and couldn't figure out what Hannibal was going to do.

But the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"You need to choose the right direction and have a pair of eyes that can see reality and falsehood......"

Angelella muttered in a low voice, and suddenly untied her clothes, and her shawl slipped off, revealing her smooth and white back.

And at this time, on her back, there is a ...... Twisted eyes!

I don't know when, the oil painting with the distorted and hazy eyes has come to her back, like a clear tattoo.

At this moment, blood continued to flow from the pupils of the vertical eyes, and the huge eyes stared at Hannibal as if they had a life of their own.

"Huh...... So your real goal is me? ”

Under the gaze, Hannibal sneered a few times, the skin on his face began to fall, and a red light appeared in his eyes.

"Mr. Hannibal......" Nietzsche exclaimed.

The other party's appearance was almost exactly the same as what he had seen in the hallucination just now, and it was very similar...... Ghoul!

"Mr. Hannibal...... Have you been killed? ”

Nietzsche's tears splashed unconsciously.

"Nope! He's polluted! Angelella is sure to be authentic.

"That's right, I'm the real me at this time!" Hannibal's voice also became hoarse: "I...... It's the real noble species, those ghouls who can't even hide themselves, just servants! Nietzsche...... Why are you sad? Isn't it good to be one with me? Just like Vivien! ”

"What? You said that Miss Vivien had ...... "Nietzsche felt his heart sink straight down."

"Haha...... Didn't we have a great time last time we had dinner with Ryan? Hannibal pretended to be surprised.

"You demon!"

Nietzsche didn't think about it, picked up the chair at hand, and smashed it at Hannibal.

"No!"

At Angelila's exclamation, Hannibal's body was smashed, but he regained his mobility, escaped the gaze of the distorted hazy eye, smashed a piece of glass, and jumped out.

"You know...... Did you make a big mistake? ”

Angelella turned her head and stared at Nietzsche with a serious expression that had never been more serious: "You let go of a ghoul leader, and he will also cause many horrific cases in Kimbert City in the future!" ”

"Hug ...... I'm sorry! I just ......" Nietzsche was speechless, hugged his head and cried: "Why...... Why did things turn out like this? ”

"I've been paying attention to the Investigation Division for a long time, Hannibal should not have been polluted at first, but his personality is gloomy, hiding sad and painful emotions, and when he encounters stimulation, there is a high probability of being directly polluted......"

Angelella said with a sigh.

"I'm going to contact Mr. Lane right away......"

Nietzsche ran out, and there was a commotion outside.

And the result of all this, when Hannibal's house was searched, came to light.

"Vomit ......"

Looking at the piles of human bones that were searched out, even the most seasoned investigators couldn't help but turn pale.

In particular, Nietzsche and a few others who 'had dinner' with Hannibal had already tumbled in their stomachs, and they didn't know how many times they vomited.

After seeing a pile of blood-stained uniforms, Nietzsche could no longer bear it, and the whole person almost collapsed.

He was silent for a long time, and finally stood up and walked to a corner alley.

"How? What did you find? Angelella's figure emerged.

"More than 10 people were killed...... Inside Hannibal's apartment, similar sacrificial objects were found......"

Nietzsche's eyes were blank as he watched the police car whizz by, blocking the scene.

"What's new?"

Angelella was clearly not happy with this.

"I read Hannibal's diary, and I was very ...... Darkness, and a few references to the term 'feast of meat', what does it mean? ”

"Maybe it's a dark ritual, and I need someone more professional to help ......"

Angelella sighed: "And that dream oil painting, my suggestion is to immediately seal off the entire villa, don't let anyone in or out, and isolate it directly!" Because once you come into contact with it, you will leave traces, and the more people will be contaminated......"

"It's not something I can decide as a peripheral member......"

Nietzsche squatted on the ground in pain, and after this incident, the investigation department of Kimbert City was almost completely wiped out!

The most terrifying thing is that the mastermind behind all this turned out to be Hannibal himself!

Most of the members who disappeared had their remains found in his home.

The thought of this makes Nietzsche shudder.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of thing when I was just here to pay attention to oil paintings......

Angelette sighed, and suddenly, her face was stunned.

Through a kind of inspiration, she seemed to see the location of Robert's villa.

Inside the study, before the dreamy oil painting.

Robert looked stunned, his eyes straightened.

And in the starry sky of the oil painting, there is suddenly an extra figure!

It just walked out of the painting, stretched out a pair of black palms, and grabbed Robert.

Bang dang!

Suddenly, Robert himself was drawn into the painting, and the walls seemed to have an extra whirlpool, swallowing up a large living person and disappearing.

At the same time, the hanging oil painting has not changed in the slightest, but the starry sky seems to be a little more brilliant.

"What is this? Resentful spirits? Or is it a ghost? ”

Angelella shuddered as she watched the ghosts in the oil painting revive and destroy the living creatures in the villa one by one, almost speechless.

The other party gave her the feeling that she was a more terrifying existence than Hannibal's ghoul leader!

Even if she had gained some ability from the oil paintings of the Hazy Twisted Eyes, it would have been almost impossible to deal with such an existence!

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