"Really...... That...... All right. The middle-aged man said in a trembling voice, his eyes already showing an emotion that bordered on despair, and he could see that he had asked many people, and most of them had told him the same result.

It's just that he's gained weight, so why is he like he's been told he's terminally ill? And what makes Ziliang even more concerned is that even under such emotions, this person still tries very hard to be polite.

"Actually, if you care so much about your weight, it's not impossible." Ziliang said suddenly.

"What?" The man almost shouted, "Oh, I'm sorry, this ...... It's not unreasonable, it's just that I'm a bit loud, and you won't mind, right? ”

"Of course."

"You just said, what can you do?" He asked, and in his eyes he could see the flame of hope burning violently.

"There is a way, it just needs some psychological treatment...... As it happens, I have a psychiatrist in the hospital, and luckily it's just past lunchtime. Ziliang said lightly.

"Lunch time?" The man was stunned.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it, anyway, you just need to see my psychiatrist, and he will help you."

"Whew, okay...... Is...... That's great. The man clutched his chest, squeezing the excitement he wanted to shout.

"This is what I should do, go out and turn right, and you will see the [psychotherapy room]." Ziliang said, and stretched out his hand to indicate the direction.

The man thanked him vigorously, and then hurriedly exited the office.

......

......

Five minutes later.

Ziliang and Harry. Quinn walked into the psychotherapy room, and Hannibal and the middle-aged man were naturally inside.

It's just that at this moment, the middle-aged man was already blank and motionless, obviously in a state of hypnosis.

"Did you find anything?" Ziliang asked as he lit a cigarette.

"Absolutely." Hannibal put his hands together, frowned slightly, and said, "Like what he wears under his clothes." ”

So saying, he walked over to the man and gently lifted his shirt.

Ziliang and Harry. Quinn was stunned for a moment, because just under this man's shirt, it turned out to be a set of shaping clothes......

Yes, it's the kind of clothes that women often wear to keep their shape, but this shape-shaped suit has been modified, and its outer side is a circle of wire, tightly strangling the fat underneath, and you can see from Nale's posture that this person is suffering from extreme pain almost every moment.

"Uh...... It seems that this is a boy who loves beauty. "Harry. Quinn muttered with an eyebrow.

"Maybe not." Hannibal shrugged his shoulders and said, "He's been wearing this suit for two years...... As for the reason, I guess you can't believe it, because he's afraid of being fat, and he's fat...... Probably die. ”

"Fat will die?"

"Yes, at least that's what he thinks on the surface." Hannibal said.

Ziliang took out the black notes and flipped through them together: "No, the matching time between the compass and this plane is too short, and I don't perceive anything, can you find some other clues from this person's consciousness?" ”

Hannibal nodded: "Of course, in this room, I can even dig into all his memories directly, but this kind of deep hypnosis is very expensive, and once it is carried out, I may have to slow down for several days......"

"So what are you waiting for? Do you need to practice your abilities? Ziliang said immediately.

"Oh? In that case, I might have hypnotized you sooner, right? Hannibal looked at Ziliang and said with a smile.

"This ...... Anyway, don't worry about it, let's get started. Ziliang said calmly, but he had already scolded psychologically, why are all these people he is looking for the same as perverts?

Having said this, Hannibal didn't say more, he picked up the middle-aged man's head and condescendingly turned to the other party.

No one knows how Hannibal did it, but just a moment of eye contact completes his memory plunder. And then, Hannibal was stunned for a moment.

"Huh...... Haha......" He suddenly laughed: "This world is really sick." ”

"What's going on?" Harry. Quinn and Ziliang asked in unison.

"It's an interesting story, and it all started three years ago." Hannibal sat back on his couch, folded his legs, and spoke in his magnetic voice.

.....

......

Originally, this plane was just a very normal world, just like all big cities, where citizens lived their own lives, working during the day and being chaotic at night, and there were no domestic violence, murders, robberies, etc., as the spice of a boring life.

But suddenly one day, a terrible person popped up in this world......

In the uncle's memory, Hannibal did not see the face or name of the man, not even his gender, because the man would hardly show his face, and the projection of the man's image was just a wooden doll......

Hannibal also intimately described what the doll looked like.

It is not large, wearing a black suit, the head is disproportionate to the figure, it is the kind of cute shape that is made similar to the "big-headed doll" in order to highlight the cuteness, but this doll has nothing to do with the word "cute", he has a miserable white face, the eye sockets are painted black, and in the middle is a pair of deliberately painted scarlet pupils, each cheekbone has a spiral-shaped flush, and on the twisted pointed chin, are two bright red excessive lips......

Well, it's such an image, almost every time there is a report about this person in the newspaper or news, the accompanying picture is such a small doll, except for some corpses with mosaics.

Oh, by the way, no one knows who this man is, but he still has his own name in the police department.

People used to call him "jigsaw"!

Don't be surprised, because calling it a "jigsaw" doesn't mean he's a renovation tool, he's a person......

His name is "Jigsaw Killer", which is his synonym in the police record.

Although it reads more like a word like "jigsaw puzzle murderer". But just as "American beauty" will be called "American beauty", "Jigsaw" has also been passed on by word of mouth, and it has become a word like "jigsaw".

It may be that everyone thinks that this term is more suitable for the style of this terrifying murderer who has never shown his face. After all, everything related to him is full of blood, brutality, misery, and helplessness...... Well, it seems to have a bit of an inexplicable smell of weird beliefs.

For example, he never kills people directly, but allows people to choose their own life and death, and as for the price, it is often extremely cruel punishment and pain.

And the "jigsaw" calls this torture called

...... Redemption ......