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Chapter 18 Substitution—Assimilation

Hannibal still raised his legs, crossed his fingers, leaning against the sofa chair.

However, the desk in front of him disappeared, and then the old walls disappeared, and the dim lights disappeared... Everything disappeared, and the desolate pale white came again, and then, in the pale, his study slowly appeared.

At this moment, Hannibal seemed to suddenly realize it.

At the beginning, just when Will was dragged into this palace of thinking, that's how I sat.

A moment of trance, everything I have experienced in the past few days has turned into a microcosm of memories of a moment, like a big dream.

And with this trance... Hannibal finally noticed that the person in front of him was not the dean, he had always been Will. He still maintained the last bowing posture in his memory, and he had never moved.

This is like Will said at the beginning that in the human world of thinking, the flow rate of time is not unified, so, in fact, everything just happened to be just a thought in that moment. In fact, Will just finished the sentence "We are the ones who came out."

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, so that's it... The rules of the game have always been very simple. You just want to simply kill me. If you say you can make a stone, then you will really make a stone. As long as I think too much, I will get into your full set." Hannibal smiled and said, "It's so amazing. This game is like for a top student... What can really stump him is not to let him solve all the problems and get full marks, but to let him hand in the blank paper - hahaha, it's not bad, but unfortunately, I still seem to be me who is out now."

Will still kept his head down slightly, his eyes rolling upwards, his eyes staring at Hannibal through the gap between his hair. "So, do you think you're going out this time and you won?" He suddenly asked:

Hannibal's mood was not shaken at all because of Will's words. He picked up the glass of wine he had just arrived and took a sip: "It seems that you have any new insights."

Will smiled: "Of course I have my understanding...that is, have you ever thought that there is another way to win if the scissors and stone cloth..."

The wine in Hannibal's mouth began to spread, and the slightly spicy taste filled his lips and teeth, and a slightly frown between his eyebrows.

"Hahaha-How about it, with your wisdom, you should have thought of it! Yes, scissors and stone cloth, after all, is a game, and the most important thing about the game is not winning or losing, but what you can get after winning or winning, just like two people, if the winner can get a piece of candy... Then why do I have to care about winning or losing? I just need to grab that piece of candy."

Will said slowly, "So, I wonder if you have noticed that in this game, you can't use the ability to read in your mind. Have you ever wondered why this is?...Is it...it's not because you can't use it, but because you can't use it at all. So, think deeper, do you still think that the first game mentioned in the diary is really the first game? Could it be that before, you and I had already started a contest, but you didn't know the result of the contest, and in the end...you still think...you are really Hannibal?"

silence......

Hannibal finally put down his glass and looked at Will, a guy who couldn't tell him whether he was a friend or an enemy.

Then...... laughed: "Haha-so that's it. I said, you finally pulled me in once, how could you use this kind of rock-scissor to decide the winner and lose... Haha, sure enough, this is what you should be! You didn't want to replace me from the beginning, because after you replaced me, I can also replace you again. This repeated game cycle is like rock-scissors, and it's boring and endless. So, you skip the winner and lose. What you want to do is to make me doubt myself, self-denial and lost, until I became you, and at that moment, you became the only player, so no matter who wins and who loses, candy will fall into your hands."

Will also smiled: "You are amazing too. I thought that this time, I could completely deceive you, but I didn't expect that you would break my situation so easily. However, I could already feel that your heart has begun to relax. Next time, you will not be so lucky." Will raised his head and returned to the kind face that looked harmless: "Okay, I can only trap you in the palace of thought for so long. Time is coming, and it's time for you to leave... Of course, we will meet again soon."

"Oh? Is that?" Hannibal asked with a smile, and with this words, Will's image in front of him gradually faded. In a trance, the door of Ziliang's office appeared in front of him again, as if he was waking up from a double dream, and his hand was still holding the door handle. The moment the door closed, there was a "click" sound, as if it was still in his ears.

Hannibal looked at the wooden door in front of him...

"Hahaha——I'm really looking forward to it!" He suddenly started to laugh.

......

......

The laughter was very loud and abrupt, and of course, it also exuded an inexplicable excitement.

Ziliang was so scared that he couldn't slip out of the chair.

"What are you doing?" he shouted at the top of his voice.

However, before Ziliang finished calling, the roulette that had just been scared to the ground began to shake wildly.

Ziliang was stunned. He quickly picked up the compass and turned it on.

I saw that the annotations about Hannibal began to twist and change wildly.

The change lasted for several seconds, as if the compass was a little confused for a while, but finally, the twisted font was aggregated and formed.

【Hannibal Lecter】

【B-level sin fragment】

【Shatter level begins to be promoted - level a】

【Self-doubting twins】

【Promotion progress: 1/3】

Ziliang's mouth opened slightly... "Jin... was promoted?"

Then...: "Hannibal!" he shouted loudly.

Hannibal pushed the door open...

"What happened just now?" Ziliang asked.

Hannibal smiled and said, "Haha...it's nothing, I just told an old friend."

Ziliang looked at Hannibal in front of him and seemed to have thought of something.
Chapter completed!
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