When Du Wei's voice landed, Hannibal on the other side looked a little puzzled.

He was puzzled.

Obviously this situation has arrived, why is this man still so confident, is it because he thinks he will definitely win?

But this is not possible.

Thereupon.

Hannibal smiled and said, "Mr. Dewey, you don't have a chance, do you?" ”

Du Wei smiled faintly: "I don't think so. ”

Hannibal shook his head, even though he was eager to see his kind, but there were also superiors and inferiors.

What's more, both are masters in psychology.

Although Du Wei's psychological knowledge is more extreme, there must be a comparison.

Hannibal reached into his pockets with both hands and pulled out an old-fashioned pocket watch, as well as a pistol.

"Look, I can kill you at any time, but you can't."

"Mr. Du Wei, you have been deceived by me, and the damage caused to me by your pistol is minimal."

As he spoke, he threw the pistol directly to Du Wei.

"The bullets are full, you can try."

Hear this.

Du Wei smiled thoughtfully, took the pistol, played with it, and then aimed it at Hannibal and pulled the trigger.

After a gunshot.

The bullet went straight into Hannibal's eye socket and through his skull.

But Hannibal's expression did not change, and he always wore a faint smile.

Macroscopic.

He recovered from his injuries immediately.

Seeing this scene, Du Wei had no choice but to put the pistol away, nodded slightly, and asked, "So what are you going to do next?" Hypnosis me? ”

Hannibal picked up the pocket watch, smiled and said, "Guess right, it's a pity that there is no reward." ”

He stared at the pocket watch Hannibal was holding, his eyes becoming more and more strange.

What a coincidence.

He also lied to Hannibal.

It doesn't matter if the pistol plus the evil spirit coin can kill him, it is best to kill him, and there is a backhand if he can't kill himself.

The most important thing is that this plan has been carried out in an orderly manner until now.

What Hannibal thinks, only what he thinks.

In the case of information asymmetry, anyone can make mistakes.

Therefore, he will always follow the plan.

This is called the mentality of the superior.

And Hannibal is precisely such a person, he despises life, separates himself from human beings, and he even thinks that he is the only "man" in this world, and everyone else is nothing more than livestock to be slaughtered for him.

Then.

Hannibal also began "hypnosis".

With the mirrors around them having problems, the two kept their eyes on each other instead of looking at those mirrors.

Hannibal had a heart because he disdained to lie to his own kind, and the right words could make the most perfect lies.

The killing mechanism of the mirror evil spirit that he said was not hidden from Du Wei at all.

Because he knew that people like Xiang Du Wei couldn't believe his own words at all, but he would definitely incorporate this factor into his thinking analysis.

And Du Wei did not look in the mirror, but looked at him, which was deliberate.

In his eyes, Hannibal was already a dead man.

The program has moved to the next stage.

Let the mirror evil spirit focus on you, and at the same time turn on the face swap mechanism to wake up the evil spirit Du Wei.

Of course...... He also needs Hannibal to be targeted by the evil spirit's self.

Hannibal has a soft voice.

He flicked his pocket watch, shaking it in front of Dewey's eyes, and at the same time he was speaking intermittently.

"You used to be a forensic doctor, but now you're a psychiatrist."

"You can smell the blood on me, which means that your professional sensitivity is still there, so you used to be a very good forensic doctor."

"But now that you're a psychiatrist, let me help you remember your past, it must be an interesting memory."

"The fact that you're wary of everyone shows that you've been traumatized."

"Does this have something to do with your forensic experience?"

When Hannibal said this, he smiled coldly at Duwey.

It is like the sharpest scalpel, accurately dissecting the dark side hidden in people's hearts.

Du Wei's eyes immediately turned cold.

He hadn't spoken to anyone about that past, including his girlfriend Alex.

Everyone has their own secrets.

Once touched, it will explode completely.

There is no difference between his attitude towards this and that of the evil spirit Du Wei.

Because they are all Dewey.

Hannibal noticed the change in Dewey's eyes and continued: "Forensic medicine is the last dignity of the dead, it is a great profession, you are not very old, so that experience of yours should be when you were studying. ”

"Because beyond that, it's unlikely you'll have time to give up the profession and retake psychology."

"So let me think about it, what was the unusual experience you had when you were in school?"

"The answer is that some special corpse is dissected, or someone who is important to you dies in front of you, and you can't do anything about it."

Speaking of this, Hannibal's eyes were deep: "Is it your girlfriend?" ”

Du Wei's expression was indifferent: "You will definitely die." ”

Hannibal smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to be, so let me guess again, is it your own brother, or maybe it's your parents?" ”

He kept testing Du Wei in a joking tone.

Even, he did not hesitate to express the contempt and disdain revealed in his words.

The purpose is simple.

Let Du Wei be angry, let this kind of people reveal his true nature.

Bang......

Du Wei raised his pistol and smashed Hannibal's mouth to pieces.

Blood splattered.

Hannibal covered his mouth and laughed nervously, but because of his injury, the laughter was very sharp and hideous, like the hiss of a night owl.

"Woohaha...... Seemingly...... I...... Guessed right. ”

When Hannibal let go of his hand again, his mouth was intact.

He stood up excitedly, propped up the table with both hands, and looked condescendingly at the man in front of him.

He felt that his own kind was about to wake up.

"How is it, how does it feel to look at the corpses of your loved ones? Are you angry? Or do you have no inner turmoil? ”

"Did you also dissect the bodies of your loved ones?"

"Do you hate your powerlessness?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Hannibal licked his lips, glared at Du Wei and said angrily, "You want to kill me, don't you?" So what are you waiting for? ”

He slapped the table hard, and the sound was dull.

"Come on, kill me."

"Don't let those so-called shackles, so-called rules tie your will."

"As long as the weak will obey the order, their lives are like weeds, the wind and the sun are exposed, and they are everywhere as far as the eye can see, and they are dense and tiresome."

"As long as you want, you can harvest their lives with a sickle, and you can trample on their dignity at will."

"You can even have fun with it."

"So my kind, what are you waiting for?"

Hannibal was almost roaring.

He roared loudly at Du Wei, but his expression was solemn, as if he was doing a noble ceremony.

But Du Wei lowered his head, took out a white mask with many subtle cracks on the surface, and put it on his face.

The next second.

In the surrounding black mirror, Du Wei's sitting figure was reflected.

He supports his chin with one hand and enlarges his leg with the other, his posture is elegant and his temperament is outstanding, even in such a strange scene, he gives people a strong gentlemanly demeanor.

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