The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 73 Newborn?

"How? Remember?" Hannibal's voice came from nowhere.

Will looked around, but there was no one else in the room except himself and Mr. Andrew.

"So... you're hypnotizing me?" Will didn't look too panicked, and sat firmly on the chair as before.

"I just want you to recall what you did that night." Hannibal's voice came again: "Who bought such tasteful tableware on purpose, who invited Mr. Andrew to his house as a guest, and who Who cut his brain open. Do you think the side effect of your substitution ability will be alleviated after catching me?

No, of course not, you just get more and more deeply involved in it, and you can't tell who you are completely. For example, at this moment, do you think you are still yourself? "

Will was stunned for a moment, and he slowly reached out to pick up the spoon in front of him, and then pointed the back at himself.

The back of the silver spoon reflected a face, clear but extremely distorted, it was not himself at all, but Hannibal.
"Now recall the tip of your tongue, the taste of Xialangzi cream, how many places have you traveled to get a small piece of iced coolness, but for that little bit of sweet and sour, you specially picked a lot of thorns Ah, after profiling the psychology of so many murderers and experiencing the excitement of killing, why do you still feel dissatisfied?

Haha, because there are still some things you haven't experienced.

Oh no, now you've experienced it so, you figure out who the new ogre really is, right? "

Hannibal's voice was still clear, even covering his ears was useless, because the voice was echoing in Will's own mind.

It was simply his own voice.
At this moment, he didn't hesitate much, because he clearly felt Hannibal's pursuit of delicious food, and the subtle enjoyment when he looked down at the food proudly.

"Will" picked up a piece.
At this moment, time seemed to be fast-forwarded, and all the murderers that Will had profiled appeared one after another. They overlapped together, and the dozens of faces gradually merged to form an abrupt silhouette. Face. Hannibal!
Hannibal slowly held out a hand to Will.

"Now. It's up to you"

His voice is still full of magnetism, that face is not good-looking, but it gives people an extremely strong sense of security, and that deep gaze is like a kind of call, attracting people to trust him and obey him, Like a flame that lures moths, like an abyss gazing at you.

Will looked at Hannibal blankly, his taste buds saw that he was still feeling the deadly delicacy, so he slowly stretched out his hand towards Hannibal to welcome his newborn.

But at this moment!Sudden mutation!

Everything around them suddenly disappeared.

Hannibal found himself standing on top of the mountain.

As far as the eye can see is the bloody light soaring into the sky, and the endless bloody mist is lingering, and the smell of the smell is disgusting.The scarlet blood gathered into a river, and the whole land was like a piece of hot iron, emitting a bright red brilliance. Huge mountains of dry bones stood tall, all of which were stained with scarlet blood. The bone mountain roared past, and all the huge stone pillars and rock walls shone with terrifying blood.

It was a kind of dreadful horror that hit the bottom of my heart. Even if I held my breath, I could still feel the breath of endless fear.The ground was trembling violently, and there was a muffled and muffled magical howl, which continued to be heard in the deep underground.The whole sky is no longer bright, no, there is no sky at all, the whole sky is full of rolling hot magma!The earth-shattering loud noise exploded like thunder, the gravel soared into the sky, the smell was pungent, the blood continued to surge, the ground was shaking violently, tearing open a canyon-like crack, stretching to an invisible distance!

Hannibal looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had read countless books on theology, but no matter in the text or in the illustrations, he could never imagine such a scene of heaven and earth falling apart.

This is a scene that can only happen when the world is destroyed!
And in the space where the sky and the earth were turned upside down, Hannibal seemed to see a figure standing in the center of the split earth. The man was covered in blood, with his head slightly raised, looking at the sky formed by the lava.
What does he seem to be holding in his mouth?
Is it smoke?
At this moment, the person in the distance seemed to have noticed something, he turned his head casually, and looked at the top of the mountain
Two scarlet sights exploded in Hannibal's mind!He felt an emotion that he couldn't understand, anger, violence, madness, but calm and dismissive.
And at the next moment when the eyes meet!
Everything. Returned to darkness.

I do not know how long it has been
"Is he still alive?" came a naive voice.

"The heartbeat seems to have stopped." It was Ziliang's voice, and Hannibal could hear it.

"He is the sinful fragment of this plane? It's a pity to die like this, but this guy doesn't seem to be injured." This time came a woman's voice, which was a little shrill and sounded weird.

"I'll explain this later, Quinn, your adrenaline! To the heart!"

Hannibal felt a burst of pain, which came from his chest, but he seemed to have only a wisp of consciousness left, and he had completely lost control of his body.

Immediately afterwards, Hannibal felt a cold sensation somewhere under his ribs. He knew that his chest had been ripped open.

A pair of hands reached into his body, passed through his ribs, squeezed one lung lobe, and held his heart.

a bit.
twice
That hand pinched his heart rhythmically, as if helping it beat.

at last,

"Puff."

There was a beating sound in the darkness!

(End of this chapter)