Before enrolling, Red went to the store with Hannibal Lecter.

The changes caused by four years in Amricas Dottrich's body are very different. The nobility of the soul has created an outstanding temperament. Richie," I'm afraid he wouldn't even recognize that this elegant man is actually a war criminal against France.

Oh, war criminals do exist, but they have been sleeping in the corner of the shell for four years.

Spencer Reid, a boy with a high IQ who was born in a middle-class American family, in order to avoid his body being regarded as schizophrenic due to the huge gap between day and night, made great efforts to imitate Gabriel's words and deeds, and now wears Even when walking down the street in a three-piece suit, he looks the same.

Except that the difference in temperament is difficult to make up——

When Gabriel looked at people, no matter how gentle he was, he still gave people a sense of distance.As for Rhett, he feels too harmless, even if he tries hard to stare coldly, there is no way to give people a sense of threat.

Rhett tried his best, but the effect was just that.

Gabriel: Just treat it as loving children.

So, when Gabriel took control of his body at night, he either pretended to be unrecognizable to his acquaintances, or he looked like the shy young man who loves books during the day.

Gabriel felt that Spencer Reed had made great progress. At least, when meeting strangers, the child did not have his eyes wander and dare not look directly at others.

This is already huge progress.

Gabriel: Take your time, pups always deserve more love.

Rhett and Hannibal walked down the long alley.

The 12-year-old Hannibal Lecter has a long, slender body and is considered tall among his peers.The dark golden hair is combed into three to seven parts, and the childish appearance combines the advantages of the parents in appearance, handsome and melancholy.

Standing beside Hannibal in the shell of Amricas Dottrich, Spencer Reid is more like a father and son in age, but due to Reed's pure temperament and Hannibal's mature and elegant performance , they are more like brothers.

Well, strictly speaking, they are only four years apart.

However, when Rhett returns to his own time, the age difference between them will be huge.

Walking in the long and deep alley, Hannibal Lecter fluttered his nose and said like a sigh: "Greed, desire, pleasure."

The tall man beside him looked sideways at Hannibal, the corners of his lips were curved, and the gilt color flowed in his eyes.

The sovereignty of the body was silently transferred to Gabriel's hands.

In the empty long alley, the sound of stray footsteps and heavier breathing from behind became more and more obvious.Without turning his head, Hannibal Lecter could feel the malice coming to his face.

Hannibal Lecter's expression was extremely calm, he seemed to be walking in a luxurious high-class ball, dignified and elegant.

His voice echoed in the alley.

"On April 4, the police station picked up a corpse in the Seine River. Female, aged between four and five years old, her face was severely injured and her identity could not be identified. She was raped and beaten several times before her death. heart."

"On April 4, the police station again picked up a corpse from the Seine River. The male, aged between eight and nine years old, was also unable to identify his face. He was raped and beaten during his lifetime. He lost his left hand."

"On May 5th, it was still a corpse floating from the Seine River. Female, aged between five and six years old, could not identify her face. She was raped and beaten during her lifetime. She lost her left leg."

"July 5th..."

"July 5th..."

Hannibal Lecter articulated his words clearly, and slowly described the murder cloud that shrouded Paris, France during this period, with a melodious tone and neither high nor low volume.

Beginning on April 4, a mutilated corpse appeared every seven days, dying devastated beyond recognition.Up to now, there have been eighteen victims, all aged between four and 21 years old.

The killer was dubbed the "Butcher of the Seine" by the news media.

At the end of the alley, a man in a long black trench coat stood there.He was playing with a pistol in his hand, and his eyes were full of greedy desire.

Mixed with lustful appetite, the smell made Hannibal Lecter sick.

He couldn't help but think, what kind of lowly existence would have lust for what they considered food?

Rude, mean.

Hannibal Lecter frowned.

Although the newspapers claimed that the butcher of the Seine cut up the body parts of his victims for collection, he knew that he was eating them.

He always knows.

And the smell permeating the long alley at the moment proved this point.

Oh, and one more thing the police didn't detect was that there was not one but two Seine Butchers.

They are both companions and lovers.

Hannibal Lecter couldn't help but groan, he was clearly in love with each other but he still raped the victim who was treated as food...

Sure enough, it was still rude and inferior.

The eyes in front of him and behind him were directed at Hannibal Lecter, which made him feel offended.

According to their criminal pattern, they will raid those lonely targets in the streets and alleys. Is their minds dazzled by successive victories, or... Hannibal Lecter blinked, could it be because Rhett looked It's easy to bully, so they attack the target unscrupulously during the day?

Hannibal Lecter decides not to tell Red this discovery.

Because Rhett always felt that he was enough of an adult.

But what the truth is, just look at these two serial killers who dare to attack them in broad daylight.

"Little guy, it seems that you know a lot."

Behind him, a sticky and cold male voice sounded.A middle-aged man dressed in decent clothes and able to go directly to the ball to socialize is playing with the dagger in his hand. He sticks out his tongue and slowly licks the dagger.Those eyes full of desire stared at Hannibal Lecter, and said hoarsely, "I want his eyes."

His groin protruded high, and along with the appetite came physical lust.

In front of the alley, the man holding the pistol showed the same ferocious smile, "Then I want those hands. This guy is much better than that little girl last night. I hope his crying voice is equally moving."

Hannibal Lecter twitched the corners of his lips and touched the pocket of his jacket.

When he was in the store just now, he felt that sticky gaze.So, he added a scalpel to his purchases, which he kept in his pocket.

"Little darling, let's go with the uncles." The man's smile was full of malice, "Such a pretty face, it won't hurt anywhere."

"Get rid of that obstacle first." The man behind him gave Gabriel a critical look. Adults are not their thing.

Facing their contempt, what else could Gabriel say.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the walls on both sides of the long alley, and countless grimaces filled with grimace and pain floated on them.There are men and women, old and young-although these two people are keen to rape boys and girls under the age of 12 and taste their bodies, it does not mean that their prey is limited to that age group.

Except for the victims of the butcher of the Seine River, the blood on their hands is far beyond imagination.What's more, the ghost clinging to the wall looked at these two people, apart from deep hatred, there was also fear that penetrated into the soul.

The undead victim hangs behind the murderer unwillingly, but the pain he endured before death is too deep, not to mention revenge on these killers, even getting too close will make them miserable.

Not every undead can become an evil spirit capable of affecting the world.

To become an evil spirit, in addition to the deepest obsession, one must devour countless others of the same kind.It's just that, if he devours too many of his kind and steals their power and memory, even if he successfully transforms into an evil spirit, whether he can retain his memory is still another matter.

The world of the living is not something that any dead person can disturb at will.

but--

Gabriel's gilt eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled lightly as if talking to himself, "I'll give you a chance."

The next moment, the sky above the alley dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.Then everything faded to black and white, the walls, including their clothes.

Here, isolated from the world.

Hannibal Lecter slightly widened his eyes.

He saw ghosts clinging densely to both sides of the wall.

"What kind of trick is this?!" The man who planned to attack the two looked at all this in disbelief. They didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so naturally they didn't have any awe.But everything in front of them was completely beyond their imagination.

"Bang bang bang!" The gunshot rang out, and the man's voice was full of anger, "It must be you who did it! I will kill you!!"

Although he is a "battle-hardened" killer, when faced with a supernatural force all of a sudden, the accuracy of the gun has dropped a lot.However, Gabriel didn't even have the intention of dodging in the face of the bullets that were firing rapidly.

The bullet passed through Gabriel's body and embedded itself in the wall.

The bodies of Gabriel and Hannibal Lecter were like ripples on the surface of the water, and the bullets passed through, but it seemed to hit the phantom.

"What are you waiting for?" Gabriel's tone was calm and vaguely mocking, "At this point, don't you even have the courage to take revenge for yourself?"

There was a rustling sound, it was the sound made by ghosts climbing on the wall.

It was a voice that could not be captured in the world, but here, every tiny voice seemed to be amplified countless times, so clear that people could not deceive themselves or others.

"Ahhh!"

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy Uncle Xiaoba who was targeted by a perverted killer#

Uncle Ba: Rude, inferior!

Gabriel: ==As a neglected angel, what else can I say o(╯□╰)o

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