57 Hannibal?

"Yes, it's farmland ..." Will continued: "The murderer filled the dead man's abdominal cavity with mud. I think he thought that the vegetables or spices grown in the dead man's body were paired with their own organs. , The food cooked must be more delicious ... This is an ogre who knows how to enjoy it. If you think about it according to this idea, then the characteristics of this person should be the same as the criminal who cut off the head of the deceased Matches. "

After hearing Will's words, Jack hesitated for a while: "A person who knows how to enjoy ... don't you think you are particularly like a person?"

Will also nodded: "Yeah ... much like him, but we all know that he was locked up and had no chance to commit crimes."

At this moment ... the black note in Ziliang's hand seemed to tremble suddenly.

Zi Liang froze for a moment, he quickly opened the note, and saw that on a certain page of the note, several distorted writing began to gradually appear, but, just after some traces were revealed, it disappeared again, and so repeated As if there was a pen writing, there was also an eraser constantly erasing it.

Zi Liang has never seen a compass like this. It seems to have sensed something, but for whatever reason, he has constantly denied his perception ...

"Who is the person you just said?" Zi Liang asked involuntarily.

Jack was silent for a while: "A man named Hannibal."

"Hannibal?" Zi Liang repeated the name again, but the notes were still being written and erased over and over again, as if they were stuck in some kind of endless loop.

"Who is Hannibal?" Zi Liang asked again.

Jack frowned deeply: "This is not something you should care about."

"I am Will's counselor. I need to understand these." Zi Liang retorted. Of course, he already knew what kind of answer he would get.

really.

"You can know a lot of things, but Hannibal alone is not included." Jack's attitude was very firm, and after saying this, he hardly gave Ziliang any chance to rebut, and he ignored him directly.

But this attitude is almost the same as telling Ziliang the price clearly, this man named Hannibal ... there is a big problem!

...

...

Will's work at the murder scene is only this. As for evidence collection, analysis, or post-case investigation, Jack's hands will naturally be carried out, so before some evidence is analyzed, Will no longer need Will's participation .

So after a simple farewell, Zi Liang and Will left the murder scene.

Along the way, Zi Liang knocked sideways and talked to Will Pan, probably got to know Will's life status, work, hobbies, etc. It turned out that this person was really just a bachelor with no hobbies, if he ignored him, he would go beyond In addition to the abilities of ordinary people, he is a typical older otaku.

Of course, as Jack said, Will didn't seem to like to talk about Hannibal, so Zi Liang didn't put any useful information out of his mouth.

Finally, after the two said goodbye to each other, they parted ways.

...

Soon, Ziliang returned to his small hospital. At this moment, it was exactly 1 o'clock in the afternoon. It stands to reason that the guy who always pretended to be sick and wanted to take advantage of Harry Quinn should be on time again, but today, he didn't seem to come ... It should be the previous one. When Tian Ziliang was away, he had already met with Pego.

However, Zi Liang didn't seem to care about such trivial matters. He walked into his office with a heavy heart, took out the "compass", and looked up.

And on the paper, the distorted writing is still stuck in a cycle ...

Zi Liang muttered his mouth, flicked his black notes up and down, and patted it unscrupulously, as if treating a TV with no signal. Of course, this method cannot really take the compass back.

"What's wrong?" Harry Quinn asked, leaning on the door when he didn't know when to show up.

"I don't know, but there seems to be something wrong!" Zi Liang muttered a little depressed.

"What's wrong? Is it your head?" Quinn said with a smile, and then pulled out her needle: "I can help you treat it."

"The compass is out of order, I think you can't cure it, and my illness ... I'm afraid you can't cure it."

Quinn also saw Zi Liang's depression: "Compass will also have problems?"

"It hasn't happened before, but it seems to have been influenced by something. Now ... um ... it's stuck."

Quinn shrugged: "Sick to a doctor, hungry to find a chef, the compass is broken, there are always people who can repair it."

"Hey--" Zi Liang sighed again after hearing this.

"Of course I know someone can fix it, but ... you haven't seen the man of 'craftsman', he has a problem with his mind."

Harry Quinn seemed interested: "Is there a problem with Joey?"

Zi Liang shook his head: "Old Joey is just stupid. If you don't care about his shortcomings, he is quite easy to get along with. Even after a long time, you can think he is a little cute. But the" artisan " Stinky ... so to speak, if my body recovers, the first one to beat him ... "

Although Zi Liang said very indignantly, his body was still very honest, so he would compromise after a while. After all, there is no compass. In such a big world, it is too difficult to find a piece of sin. He is lazy to die ...

Therefore, Ziliang came to his computer that should have been eliminated and pressed the switch.

...no response.

Then he followed the wire, inserted some plugs into the socket, and poked for a long time.

With a "buzz", the computer seemed to be turned on. After a series of crunching noises, the screen lit up.

At this time, Harry Quinn also approached a little curiously, and across the dusty screen, he saw nothing on the screen, only three options.

[factory]

[Tavern]

[Pig Farm]

Ziliang bitterly lit a cigarette, and then opened the [factory] option.

After a while, an image similar to audio sound waves appeared on the computer screen.

"what's up?"

Harry Quinn heard a voice, it should be the so-called "artisan".

In her thoughts, this person is called "artisan", that is, it should be wearing a suit similar to old Joey, a tendon, holding the hammer, and a bearded grumpy man with a beard. .

However, to her surprise, the sound from the audio is very young, and the tone is very gentle, even a little indifferent.