[Comprehensive] Uncle Ba's food paradise

"Will, what's going on?"

The elegant gentleman who just entered the room stood in front of the door, staring at the room expressionlessly. A pair of dark pupils reflected cruel light, like a large carnivore whose territory had been invaded.

Half lying on the sofa, with his jacket half unbuttoned and a hand resting on his chest, Will looked at the person at the door in a daze, and didn't realize how misleading his current posture was.

With one hand resting on Will's chest, Hannibal, who was half bent down as if looking at something, turned his head, surprised at the sudden intrusion.

"He still has the keys to your house, Will?"

It seemed to be a gentle question, but it also seemed to be some kind of question, and Will was so blocked that he didn't know how to explain it.To say that the drink spilled on someone while walking, and he had to take someone home to clean up, but it turned out that the other party happened to be a doctor who found out that his physical condition was not right and was checking him?The stories made up are not so bizarre, no one will believe them!

The dogs that usually serve as a buffer at home all ran away and hid in the corner at this time, or the instinct of animals is still amazing.

"Are you—Lecter, the star of the show? Please get off my friend."

Hannibal gave a soft sneer to this fellow who was still trying to dominate the situation until now.

"Heh, you can directly say that it is the leading role of Doctor Aogu. Am I right, the prototype of Doctor Aogu?"

Hannibal said, without giving the other party a chance to veto, but sliding up the hand that was just on Will's chest, and naturally lifted Will's chin, so that he could appreciate the face from the right angle.

"It really fits the doctor's taste, pure and honest, and his emotions are as delicate as glass." He said, not missing the sweat dripping down the side of Will's face, and took a deep breath, "It's just... as a reserve food The storage is too careless, encephalitis? You need to take care of it more carefully, human beings are very fragile."

The hands of the person standing at the door curled slightly on both sides, forcibly restraining himself from the urge to punch the opponent.

"What do you want? Let go of Will."

Until now, the other party has been tight-fisted, leaving no clues to Hannibal.But Hannibal didn't pay attention to this, and his purpose was not to arrest the other party.

"It's really bad fun. I give psychological hints to the sick friend in the direction I want, and cultivate him into the type I like. I give you a suggestion. The personality of an adult is already quite complete, and I want to develop a suitable food. It’s best to start when you’re young.”

The other party was irritated: "Will is not a ration, I warn you for the last time, let him go!"

Hannibal finally let go of his hand, took a few steps in the direction of the other party, and looked directly at the man who was very similar to himself in the inside.

"He's not your companion either, Hannibal Lecter."

Hannibal said to the imitator, and sure enough, the name changed the face of the other party.

Hannibal couldn't help laughing, trying to hold back at first, so that he wouldn't lose control, until he couldn't help but put his hand up to cover his face and laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, but this is really, hahahahaha!! I never thought that there is another me in this world. It's not an illusion. You are indeed me in this world."

After laughing, he put down his hands and smiled at the imitator at the door.

"We met for the first time. Although we have different looks and genes, we probably have experienced allotropes in different worlds similar to the past. I am Hannibal Lecter from another world. I always thought that Roland photographed The TV series was about me, and now it seems to be about you."

The imitator's expression became suspicious and shaken. Of course, this could also be a disguise. He just wanted to find an opportunity to attack the enemy, so he changed his expression according to the opponent's desire.It's a pity that Hannibal's small thoughts were also expected by Hannibal, after all, it was himself.

"I want to ask, did you eat Millie?"

In one sentence, all the disguise of the imitator was smashed, like a hard punch in his stomach, making him pale and painful in his stomach.

"You ate Millie!"

He asked angrily, his tone full of hatred and pain.

This is probably the most sincere aspect of the ogre.He deduced from Hannibal's words that Hannibal ate Millie of their world, so he was angry and painful.

The imitator finally made a move, he punched Hannibal, Hannibal easily grabbed his hand, pushed his arm back slightly, of course the imitator would not stop there, his heel The fists followed.If it is an ordinary person, even a young man who is bigger than him, I am afraid that he will be brought down by the imitator.But what he was dealing with was himself who knew him very well and was more experienced than him.Hannibal quickly overpowered the Mimic, pinning him to the ground.

Hannibal raised his eyebrows slightly, and he realized that the imitator was looking towards the sofa inadvertently, and he realized that the other party was trying to buy Will some time.However, Will was sweating because of encephalitis and the anti-inflammatory drugs he had taken before, his expression was in a trance, he was completely out of state, and he didn't care about running away.

...It doesn't look like he has no feelings at all. Besides Millie, there are other people who can walk into his heart, but the way he deals with feelings is too rude.

Hannibal let go of his hand, let go of the impersonator and took a few steps back.The imitator gave him a cautious look, straightened his clothes and got up from the ground.

Hannibal's behavior has proved that his purpose is not to kill him and Will, so he can listen to what this sudden person who claims to be himself from another world wants to do.

"A plane accident. My Millie was sitting next to me and she told me she wanted me to live. She mentioned Pi."

Hannibal whispered something about his past that he never told anyone.

There is no description to follow, like a bad story with no beginning and no end.But the other one had caught the meaning, he knew it all.At this moment, he finally believed that this man was himself from another world.It seems that no matter which world, God will never let him and Millie go.

"We were hijacked by bandits while hiding from the army. It was cold and there was no food. They ate her, they ate her..."

Hannibal's heart also filled the unfinished story for himself in another world.Think about it, the weather is cold, there is no food, and the bandits are eating people, how can there be extra food for Hannibal in this world?So how did the Hannibal of this world survive?

He also ate Millie.But he still doesn't want to recall or admit it.

Hannibal looked indifferently at himself in another world.

He didn't sympathize with himself. As an older brother, he failed to protect his younger sister, which was an unforgivable felony.

He has committed a mistake but doesn't even have the courage to admit it. Such a weak man is not Hannibal Lecter. He doesn't admit such a self.

That's right, they are just allotropes, two people in a certain world who have very similar pasts and experiences, and then become very similar.Just like bats and birds can fly, evolution has caused them to have the same evolutionary tendency. In fact, bats and birds are still creatures that do not use subject categories at all.

"You are too fragile, and you haven't even survived your own pain. No wonder you are so procrastinating, leaving behind clues that can be traced. Do you need me to help you? Do the final treatment."

The other Hannibal—the imitator was shocked, he had already thought about what Hannibal said.When he found out about Roland's show, it was time for him to withdraw, to leave Will's life and his job at BAU.But he didn't, he wanted Roland to shut up.Afterwards, consecutive accidents attracted the attention of the police, which was his second chance to leave, at least to alienate Will, who was most likely to suspect him.But he didn't, and still used various reasons to let himself stay.

Indeed, if you leave inexplicably, it will arouse the suspicion of BAU.But now, BAU has no evidence. As long as he gets rid of all the clues, even if BAU doubts it, he can only watch him leave.

He chose the most dangerous way, and the biggest clue he left was Will.Unlike the series, he was not invited as a consultant to the BAU, but a private friend of Will who discussed the case and offered advice.The only person who knew he was secretly helping was Will.

Therefore, the so-called treatment, of course, refers to dealing with Will.

"No. He doesn't know anything, I just...wanted to linger a little longer. I just thought maybe I could..."

The imitator walked up to Will and half-kneeled, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off the face of the man whose eyes were still dazed and whose body was trembling convulsively.

... Maybe you can, no longer alone.

But after close contact, he knew that Will would not compromise easily.Even though his heart and body were filled with darkness, Will still tenaciously and stubbornly maintained his precarious bottom line.So when he found out that Will was sick, he was relieved, even a little happy.

In this way, he will not be discovered, and it will be easier to push Will to think in the direction he wants. In this way, if he destroys him, no one else can use him to solve the case and find the imitator. Closer to Will, so Will can listen to the whispers as he pushes the other into the mud.

"You should eat him if you can't take him."

Hannibal persuaded the weak self in this world, if you forget your lover's desire, then start with appetite!You and I both know that our first love has entered our own lips and swallowed into our own stomachs.Think about the taste that you and I will never forget in our life, that is the taste of a lover.

The copycat cups Will's head in his hands and finally closes his eyes.

"I cannot kill him, if anyone can punish my sin, then only him."

Very contradictory, isn't it?The copycat doesn't want to be caught, he tries his best to get away with it, and he even ignores Will's illness.

But somewhere deep down, he knew he was unforgivable.From the time I ate Millie many years ago, I couldn't forgive myself and no one punished myself, the pain of self-torture in my heart.

The imitator finally calmed down, he stood up and looked at his other self.

"Thank you for your warning, I will leave as soon as possible. But I don't understand, why did you come to inform me, because I am another you?"

Hannibal's expression had the subtle emotion of an elder looking at a younger generation.

"At the beginning, I wanted to kill you. Try to eat yourself, and you will have a different taste. Until I met Will, I knew why you showed your feet. So I began to wonder about the ending of this series, especially The main character is another me."

The impersonator relaxed for the first time, knowing that Hannibal was telling the truth and there was no need to deceive 'himself' in this situation.

"There are still some 'ingredients' in the basement at home. I need to get rid of those first, and everything in the basement."

Hannibal smiled: "Don't worry, just leave the aftermath to me. We can go together."

Of course he knew it was because the imitator didn't want him to stay in Will's house any longer, and was eyeing Will.

Ridiculous, who would be interested in a patient with encephalitis, who would want to settle for less after having tasted better?

Hannibal thought of his small-town boy, who would heal quickly under the yellow sun even if he was wounded and bled under the red sun.It is a proper recyclable resource!However, drinking blood alone will not satisfy your hunger at all, and fresh ingredients are more important.Ingredients, ingredients ~ upcoming ingredients!

Hannibal was already thinking about what heat to use and how many times to extract the olive oil.