My Inseparable House Guests

After finding the blindfold that he used to sleep during the day after sleeping all night, Fang Ze put it on for Hannibal. Hannibal was about to wake up at this time, and Fang Ze could see that Hannibal's flesh was wrinkling irregularly.

"Wake up, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up." Fang Ze moved a chair and sat opposite Hannibal, looking at him and said.

Hannibal probably woke up before Fang Ze put the blindfold on him, but he felt his situation as soon as he woke up, and he probably couldn't break free from Fang Ze's multiple bonds, so he simply pretended to sleep and watch Fang What will Ze do next?

"I didn't pretend to be asleep." Hannibal moved his body a little to make himself more comfortable lying on his stomach, although according to Fang Ze's binding method, Hannibal would not be comfortable anyway.

"I'm just wondering if you should know me very well, so you will attack me after confirming my identity."

"Almost." Fang Ze looked at Hannibal and said, "It should be said that I know you better than yourself."

"Oh." Hannibal's tone was very calm, and he didn't panic at all because of being tied up by Fang Ze. This made Fang Ze even more uneasy, because this kind of Hannibal is already quite mature, and he will not mess up his hands and feet because of his own situation, but is always looking for opportunities to fight back.

"I don't think there is anyone in this world who understands me better than myself." Hannibal's voice is very magnetic and nice, probably the kind of voice that can fascinate voice-controlled girls.

"The reason why I dare to say that I know you better than yourself is because you are a mental patient. I don't think a mental patient can understand himself very thoroughly."

"You think my hobby is a disease?" Hannibal said, licking his lips.

The action of Hannibal licking his lips made Fang Ze feel creepy, but he took a look at Hannibal who was bound firmly, and then he stabilized his form and said, "Apart from cannibalism, your mental problems are mainly The anti-human and anti-social personality born from the tragic experience in childhood, you are very keen to appreciate the ugliness of human beings and test human nature, which just shows this point."

"Do you have a cat?" Hannibal suddenly spoke about an irrelevant topic after hearing Fang Ze's words. "When I first came in, I saw a fat orange cat in your bedroom. It should be your pet."

Hannibal doesn't know Big Meow?

When Hannibal said this, Fang Ze remembered it. It seemed that neither Conan nor Bruce had said who sent them. Now that Hannibal said this, it is obviously impossible to be Big Meow. Da Miao should only be a liaison responsible for himself.

"That orange cat is my pet." Fang Ze nodded.

"That orange cat looks overweight and needs to lose weight. You like that orange cat very much."

"I generally like it." Fang Ze replied to Hannibal, but in his heart he thought that Da Miao really should lose weight, even others have said so, and in the future, he will deduct 30% of Da Miao's cat food.

I don't know if the intelligent soul of Big Miao, who is somewhere at this time, will be angry and scold him for cheating when he knows that Fang Ze deducted his ration because of Hannibal's words.

This should be called self-inflicted.

"You think I'm anti-social and anti-human, so what is a cat?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Ze didn't understand why Hannibal suddenly said cats.

"When a cat catches a mouse, it will tease the mouse first, and they will not eat it until the mouse has a nervous breakdown. Do you think this is cruel?"

"Uh, cats are animals after all." Fang Ze said casually without thinking.

"Then have you forgotten that human beings are actually extremely intelligent animals, why do you think cats are not cruel, but you think I am cruel?" Hannibal suddenly accelerated, although he was blindfolded and couldn't see clearly. Fang Ze's direction, but he still turned his head to Fang Ze's direction by feeling,

Then said.

"Just because cats are cute and can entertain you?"

"Stop!" Fang Ze hurriedly stopped Hannibal, straightened his thoughts, and then said, "You are changing the concept secretly, the cat kills the mouse, not its kind, but you kill the same kind , this is different."

"Isn't that all life?" Hannibal sneered, "You are afraid of me because I hurt the same kind, because you regard humans as the same kind and rats as insignificant creatures."

"Let me guess." Hannibal tilted his head and said to Fang Ze, "What is your occupation. Policeman? No. Soldier? No, you are a doctor."

Hannibal grinned, because he correctly guessed Fang Ze's occupation, he said to Fang Ze, "As a doctor, how many mice and rabbits have you killed in the laboratory? White mice and rabbits, because this is immoral, but when cats kill mice, why don’t you think it’s immoral.”

"What do you want to say?" Fang Ze couldn't keep up with Hannibal's train of thought.

"What I want to say is very simple. You think you know me better than me because you think I am a mentally ill patient. But in fact, I just have a different opinion from you."

Hannibal showed an evil smile and said to Fang Ze, "I just brought myself into the role of a cat, so I don't think everything I do is brought about by my anti-social and anti-human personality."

"But you challenge the cognition of most normal humans."

"Cats also challenge most normal human perceptions."

Mom sells batches.

Fang Ze knew that he couldn't beat this doctor of psychology, so he simply got out of the chair and walked out of the bedroom. He caught the fat orange cat, Big Meow, in the living room, and threw it in front of Hannibal.

"Okay, I've brought back the instigator now, you can discuss with it to see if the behavior of some cats killing mice challenges the moral code of the cat world."

After Fang Ze finished speaking, the smile on Hannibal's face disappeared. Because there is no such course as cat psychology in the human world.

Fang Ze looked at Hannibal with an expression of "Why don't you play cards according to common sense", took out a towel and stuffed it into Hannibal's mouth, and then returned to his bedroom.

Because of Hannibal's sudden arrival, it was impossible for Fang Ze to call his buddies over.

A standard horror movie mix, a few bastards who are destined to be tortured and killed, and a grandfather who warns these bastards not to let someone out.

Fang Ze is that old man, and his roommates are bastards. In case any buddy is really idle, did not heed Fang Ze's warning, opened the bedroom door without permission, and let Hannibal out, it is estimated that the real-life horror movie will be released soon, and then we can only play guessing How did I die the game.