The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 52 I want to go out for a walk
"What's written on the compass?" asked old Joey.

Ziliang turned the notebook over to face Old Joey.

"A barrel-shaped feed trough?" Old Joey also frowned suspiciously.

"No, it's a teacup." Ziliang corrected lightly. He was relieved that at least Old Joey recognized it as a barrel shape.

"Oh! But aren't the pieces of sin all living things?" Old Joey continued to ask without embarrassment at all.

Ziliang nodded.

Yes, the "sin fragments" scattered on all planes have one thing in common, that is, they are all individuals with thinking, no matter how many people you let a pistol collapse, it is still a pistol, so only people with consciousness Only the life of knowing and thinking can nourish sin.

"So this is not the fragment itself, but a clue given to us by the compass, a direction of thinking." Ziliang said as if talking to himself.

Old Joey nodded, anyway, it doesn't matter whether he understands or not, just nod.

However, why did the compass give such an abstract pattern this time, hasn't it merged with this plane?

No, if that's the case, it shouldn't blindly throw out an ambiguous answer, so, it can only be that it feels that it can't find the Sin Shard itself!
So the other party is hiding too deeply, or something is affecting its perception.

Ziliang was just smoking a cigarette, hesitantly looking at the design of the teacup
After a while.
"I want to go out for a walk!" He said suddenly, then took a deep breath of the cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray made of cardboard

This sentence surprised Old Joey, and even Harry Quinn, who was in the nurse's office opposite, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.According to their understanding of Ziliang, he should be so lazy that he doesn't even want to go to the bathroom to take a shit.

"You want to go out for a walk?" Old Joey said blankly, and then quickly recovered, as if he wanted to go out with Ziliang.

And Harry Quinn also looked at Ziliang, his eyes seemed to say: "Do you need help?"

However, Ziliang shook his head: "Don't be nervous, I'm just walking around."

"But... isn't there any danger?" Old Joey said, he knew how badly Ziliang was hit in the last battle with the "cosmic consciousness". Now, he is so weak that he almost A bullet would have killed him.

"Don't worry." Ziliang said indifferently: "In this plane, the danger should not only come from the 'body'."

After speaking, he confirmed that the 'compass' and 'smoke' were in his pockets, and walked out of the hospital gate.

This is a teacup, very similar to the one that appeared in Ziliang's notebook a few days ago.

It's just that the current teacup is not outlined by lines, it really exists, the mouth of the cup is a little shallow, made of porcelain, very fragile, and the elegant pattern is destined to be used only for entertaining distinguished guests.

At this moment, this teacup is placed on a coffee table, and Will is sitting on the sofa beside the coffee table.

This is a classical room. The wide hall is surrounded by heavy furniture and exquisite bronze statuettes. The upper floor is covered with bookshelves. The armrests are made of pine wood and are polished very brightly. On the carpet, there was no dust to be seen.

Will felt that even if he gave himself twice the money, it would be impossible for him to decorate such a tasteful study room. This required the owner of the room to have a deep knowledge of aesthetics, and a person who was close to the details of life. to a harsh heart.

"Dreaming again?" A male voice came, accompanied by soft music, making his deep voice seem to be a little gentle.

Will looked at the sofa directly opposite him and nodded. There, a man in his 40s was sitting - Hannibal.

He was leaning on the sofa, his legs were naturally crossed together, his fingers were habitually crossed, and he was wearing a high-quality black wool suit, exuding an intoxicating elegance and suffocation!

"Just a few days ago, the scammer couple who had been hiding for three years were found. In fact, they were not hidden at all, because they have been living in the urban area, right under our noses," Will said. .

"This is normal. When the human brain processes information, it will always selectively choose those things that are far away or relatively complicated. Whether it is sight, memory, or self-identity, everyone will You don't have to blame yourself for the mistakes you made." Hannibal said softly, during this time, he kept looking at Will, obviously, he knew that Will had more to say.

Sure enough, Will buried his face between his hands: "But when they were found, they were already dead. I know where their bodies went, but I couldn't believe it—" Speaking of this, Will seemed Some angry: "They were chopped up and fed to pigs!"

Hannibal was also inexplicably silent for a while. "What are you angry about?" He asked, "Is it because you haven't found the murderer yet? Or because of the murderer's cruel methods or are you angry that the corpse was eaten?"

Will didn't speak, and rubbed his hands tightly against his face, as if trying to crush his expression.

"I'm your psychiatrist. So, tell me. If there is only one person in this world that you can confide in. Then it's only me!" Hannibal still said lightly, his tone was light, like a kind of illusion.

suddenly!

A hand on Will's shoulder!

Will's body trembled suddenly, he raised his head, and saw Inspector Jack walking by!
"I went to your house and found that you were not at home, so I knew you must be here again!" Jack said earnestly and then sat on the sofa opposite Will!
Will was stunned, because just a second ago, Hannibal was still sitting on this sofa.
Only then did he suddenly come to his senses, there was no Hannibal here at all, the chair was actually empty all the time, and the place he was in was not a simple and elegant study room, it was just a ruin after the fire , smoke and dust drifted in the air, on the ruined walls, it seemed that Han could see unburned sparks
Yes, Hannibal was arrested half a year ago. He is a murderer, an inhuman ogre.

Now, he has been convicted and is due to be executed next month.

And the person who caught him was himself!

(End of this chapter)