"The police department is going to execute a death row prisoner tonight, and the body needs to be transported to our medical school at that time, you can take charge of this matter in the past, and this corpse will naturally be at your disposal at that time."

The medical school is required to contribute a large number of corpses to the anatomy class every year, partly from donations from all walks of life, and partly from the bodies of death row prisoners who have no families.

So they would often go to the police station to pull the corpses, and Hannibal knew about the situation, so he was not surprised and gladly accepted it.

It's just that he went a little early, and when he arrived, the condemned prisoner had not yet been executed.

Hannibal, wearing a white lab coat and pushing the cart that was waiting for the corpse, was identified and put inside, and as soon as he entered, he saw the prisoner in the room who was chained to a chair.

"Do you want to talk about it?" The sheriff asked again.

A faint surprise flashed in Hannibal's heart, wasn't it already certain that he was going to be executed? Why is this still being interrogated?

But it had nothing to do with him, he just stood aside in silence and waited.

The prisoner was stubborn and kept not speaking.

The sheriff sneered, and had a brown bottle of potion brought over and injected it into the prisoner's veins, and less than two minutes later, the prisoner confessed without any reservations, and then was pushed out for execution.

No one noticed that Hannibal's gaze had changed since he saw the brown bottle, and he had become so focused that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

This is the 'Truth Elixir', after the injection, the injected person will enter a special state of sedation, and will answer questions accurately in an unconscious state, revealing inner secrets.

However, the side effects are also very large, basically the nerves of the person after the injection will become deranged, and if it is severe, the whole person's mental system will be destroyed.

But he needed this.

Because the truth elixir has another effect, that is, it can make people recall what they have experienced before in the deep subconscious, and he just needs to think of the things he had experienced when he was a child, the faces of those scumbags, and all kinds of details.

Hannibal glanced around, and while everyone was busy serving the death row prisoners, he took the little brown bottle away with a cold face.

After transporting the body back to the academy, he was not in the mood to dissect it again, but returned to his apartment, took out the truth spit, and pushed it into his veins with a needle.

Within a few seconds, the darkest and most sinful scene appeared in my mind, as in a dream, and those people smiled and took my sister away.

He stretched out his hand to save his sister, but one of them grabbed him and couldn't move.

"Hannibal!" His sister's crisp voice shouted his name over and over again.

Someone raised a sharp axe and slashed at his sister's head—

These memories stabbed into his brain like a red-hot sharp knife, Hannibal sweated profusely, all kinds of hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, his body instinctively rejected such painful memories, but he forced himself to recall them, the pain made him unconsciously bite his lip and bleed, but he didn't make a sound at all.

But after a while, the effect of the elixir wore off, and he still couldn't fully remember, so he got up again and injected a larger dose into his body again.

Repeatedly, he endured the inhuman pain, and finally remembered all the past, and Hannibal's eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes.