chapter 73
There was a "squeaky" friction between the bones and the metal, and a bloody hand held the handle of the fire axe and pulled it out of a guard's chest.
In sight, there were bloodstains on the ground, most of which were mixed with dirt and soil, and became muddy. It is difficult to imagine how powerful Hannibal 's brainwashing ability is. Almost everyone in this prison has become His spiritual puppet, Zi Liang even believes that Hannibal can not only brainwash people he has contacted with, but also be able to make indirect behavioral hints to people around him again through those who have already been brainwashed, otherwise, It is impossible to change this prison into this way in just six months.
Okay, now that this is a prison, it is not enough, because it has already become a honeycomb established by Hannibal, and he is only quietly on his throne, waiting for the inheritance of the queen bee.
Of course, Zi Liang is not surprised that this will be the case. After all, Hannibal Lecter is a B-level sin fragment.
"Heart Eater" ... Well, it's a very appropriate comment.
A man in a carer's costume climbed up from the ground. His leg had been smashed by a baseball bat and was bent at a strange angle, and the blood was dripping on it, but the man still grabbed and wondered where to get it. The scalpel rushed to Ziliang crazy.
With the sound of "Dang", this man was shot on the ground by Harry Quinn with a stick on the ground, and the nail of the baseball bat was deeply inserted into the back of his head. When it was pulled out, it burst out Large pieces of blood.
"You're welcome." Quinn made a kiss to Ziliang, hitting another person's head with his baseball stick.
And old Joey ... this guy is big and fierce, plus the most clamoring noise, so he also naturally attracted all the firepower, and proportional to the attraction of firepower, Joe Yi also showed an extremely simple and rough way of fighting.
There are only three steps in his fight.
First: Find a place with more people to rush into.
Second: grab the unlucky guy who is closest to him.
Third: The rusty butcher knife in your hand, chopped directly at the neck.
He didn't know how many times he had done these steps. Anyway, in the crowd, I saw old Joey facing all the attacks around him, monotonously repeating this set of actions, dragging over and chop one by one, just like doing it on the pipeline Like living workers, the efficiency is higher than Ziliang and Quinn. I don't know how much. And he was already covered with stab wounds and bruises stabbed by electric batons ... Fortunately, this prison was mainly medical, otherwise if it was like a guard in the Arkham madhouse It is equipped with a gun, it is estimated that the old Joey's fighting method has long been shot into a sieve.
And those who have been brainwashed, are not afraid, and still rushed to the old Joey. Here I would like to say that people under the influence of Hannibal are not like people who became zombies because of some viruses in some planes. They still have their own thinking and judgment, except for being blocked from fear, Pain sensation, at the same time, was given the idea that "Lao Tzu will hack you", most of them are almost the same as usual. To give a more visual example, it is that they are like a group of fanatical religious lunatics at the moment.
Therefore, even at the speed of chopping people like old Joey, there is no way to clean them up, but because of being trapped in the crowd, he is also scarred and bloody.
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The chaotic battle is still going on, and in the heavy prison area behind the crowd, Will gradually wakes up from his coma ...
"Uh ..." he moaned painfully, and a chaotic shout rang through his ears, making him unable to figure out what was happening for a moment. He had to stand up along the bulletproof glass with difficulty.
Suddenly, he froze in place, because he saw that he was empty in the cell ... Hannibal was gone!
His brain buzzed, completely ignorant, of course he knew what it meant when Hannibal disappeared at this time, and countless horrifying ideas immediately appeared in his mind ...
However, when he was shocked ...
"Are you awake?" A deep voice came from behind him.
Will looked back sharply, and then he saw Hannibal sitting quietly in the chair behind him, looking at himself with folded hands.
"How did you come out?" Will said with great surprise.
Hannibal smiled: "Come out? Hehe, I didn't 'Come Out' ... because I've never been locked up ..."
Will couldn't believe it. Although he didn't fully understand the origin of the matter, he immediately cleared things up.
"It really is you, there is no new ogre at all, the guy who feeds on people has always been you!" He shouted.
Hannibal raised his head slightly and looked at Will gracefully: "Yeah, so you always think so ... but you are right, the ogre has always been me, but, you said Not all right, because ... the new ogres do exist. "
Will looked at Hannibal's eyes. Under the darkness cut off by his brow bones, it was an abyss ... Just a slight gaze was enough to sink into it.
Will felt dragged in, everything was spinning, and gradually fell into darkness ...
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When he recovered, the dark corridor disappeared, and the cold atmosphere around him disappeared ... It was replaced by a familiar feeling, warm, lazy, and light scent.
Will discovered that he was sitting in his own home. After all, in addition to himself, a person who usually doesn't even get out of the house, who would still live in the old house left by his grandfather in this era This kind of time-consuming and laborious fireplace.
But no matter what, the fire in the fireplace was very vigorous, and the crackling of the wood crackled from time to time.
In front of Will is a dining table, which is the old table set in his house, but at the moment, the dining table is covered with a good cloth, with all kinds of exquisite tableware and wine glasses placed on it. Next to it is a brocade napkin with small red roses embroidered like blood on the corners of the napkin.
Will shook his head. He clearly remembered that he should be talking to Hannibal in the Baltimore Prison.
However, he was very familiar with this sudden vertigo, because once he often had this feeling of time and space confusion ... which made him unable to distinguish which side is illusory and which side is reality.
At this moment ... he seemed to find that there was a faint chewing sound just opposite him.
So Will slowly raised his head ...
He saw a fat man ...
The skull above his eyebrows has long disappeared, leaving only the shocking white and red exposed.
And the man who was enjoying himself at the moment, put a piece of meat into his mouth ...
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