The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 74 Wake Up
In this darkness, there is no concept of time at all.

I do not know how long it has been
Hannibal finally opened his eyes.

This is a ward, but the supporting medical equipment is a bit simpler.

A few simple hospital beds, not even a monitor beside the bed, the most crude light tube above the head, the wires are exposed outside, and there are a few traces of water leakage on the wall.

Hannibal shook his drowsy head. He looked down and found himself wearing a crumpled hospital gown.

He suddenly remembered something, sat up quickly, looked at his hands, and immediately touched his face. Sure enough, the sharp and distinct facial outline told him that he was still in that body.

In other words, his plan failed.

Just then, the door of the ward was pushed open. A nurse walked in.Seeing Hannibal sitting on the hospital bed, she froze for a moment.

"Are you awake?" she asked in surprise.

Hannibal seemed to have heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember where he heard it for a while.

"Who are you?" He asked casually.

"My name is Harry Quinn, and I'm a nurse in this hospital." The woman said.

Hannibal rubbed his head: "Why am I here?"

Quinn shrugged: "When you were dying, we saved you."

"us?"

"Yeah, me, Ziliang, and old Joey. Of course, old Joey didn't help much, he just waited by the side. I think he wanted to see if you could be rescued, and if not. He might have carried you away."

"Why did you carry me away?" Hannibal asked suspiciously.

"Of course it was chopped up as fodder. Although Pego doesn't eat the Sin Shards. But it's hard to come across a broken Sin Shard like yours. He definitely wants to take it back and try it."

Harry Quinn said angrily.Hannibal listened to these words that he didn't understand at all, and couldn't sort out the beginning and end of the matter at all.

【Harry Quinn】?What kind of strange name is this?Who is old Joey?Pego?feed?What are these?

Hannibal felt that the nurse didn't give him any answers at all, but instead threw him more questions.

But he could still remember the name 【Ziliang】at last.

At the same time, he also recalled the cracked earth, the lava all over the sky, and the bloody figure between the sky and the earth. This momentary scene made Hannibal's body tense up for no reason.

"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions." Harry Quinn's voice interrupted Hannibal's memory: "Not long ago, I was similar to you, so you should go see Ziliang, he can give You have many answers. Of course, accepting his answer is not an easy thing."

Quinn smiled, then signaled Hannibal with his eyes to follow her.

Soon, Harry Quinn brought Hannibal to Ziliang's office.

The first second the door was pushed open, Hannibal froze.

He is a person who lives a very meticulous life, so he has never seen such a messy room. In his eyes, this place is no better than a garbage dump. The smell of cigarettes and cigarette butts all over the room make him He stood outside the door and hesitated for a long time before walking in.

At this moment, Ziliang was spread out on the sofa chair, with a notebook with a black cover on his face, and there were bursts of snoring from under the notebook.It wasn't until Harry Quinn knocked on the door angrily that he woke up in a jerk.

"Uh" He sat up straight, stared at Hannibal standing in front of him, and finally realized after a few seconds: "Well, you woke up 3 days earlier than expected. (Wipe saliva )”

"What happened?" Hannibal asked straight to the point.

"Ah, that's a long story." Ziliang pointed to the chair opposite the work, motioning for Hannibal to sit.

"I'll just stand up," Hannibal replied flatly.

"Okay." Ziliang leaned back on the chair: "Simply put, there was an accident in your plan, which caused you to almost die."

Hannibal didn't speak, just quietly waiting for Ziliang to continue.

"Actually, your plan is very perfect. You have been preparing for this day for a long time, and I even guess that even your own arrest is part of the plan. However, you didn't expect that on the eve of the realization of the plan, a person appeared Unpredictable situations, that's where I come from.
Will is a very talented person, he can completely store all the profiled personalities in his own conscious world, you should be very clear about this, right, after all, this ability is specially cultivated by you.

And the accident I just mentioned was that when Will met me for the first time, he profiled me.

Yeah, I know it doesn't make sense to profile someone you just met, but Will is a smart guy.

Maybe you didn't expect that the first person who noticed that I was slightly different from normal people was not you, but Will, who was in this room and sitting on this chair at that time. He and I were the first When the eyes met, they had already started to profile me.

It's just that he didn't draw any conclusions. Because his substitution ability is only an imitation after all, and he can't break through to a deeper spiritual level.So, Will only saw the image of a doctor.

But you are different. Your understanding of the human spirit has surpassed the normal sense of 'psychology', so when you want to use Will to fuse your personality together, you will inevitably encounter a little bit of me. That is, after Will profiled me, the trace of my projection left in his spiritual world.

And you should have seen through that trace of projection, things that Will couldn't understand.

I remember I said that I have to pay some price to enter my spiritual world. Of course, this is not a joke. Everything in this world is stipulated what it should be able to see, just like fish can only see simple things. Geometric graphics, the world of mosquitoes is full of flowing sweet blood, the world of mice has no color, and human beings can only see the most superficial light, so that our vision stays on a simple canvas.

But if you poke the canvas and see something on the other side of the canvas, like the world I see
Then your price is life. "

　Isn't this the normal ending?Where is the chapter broken? Every time I say I broke the chapter (crying)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)