"Is that...then...well." The middle-aged man said in a trembling voice, with a nearly desperate feeling in his eyes. It can be seen that he had asked many people, and most of them told him the same result.

He just got fat, why did he feel like he was told that he was suffering from a terminal illness? What Ziliang cares even more was that even in such an mood, this person tried very hard to be more polite.

"Actually, if you care so much about your weight, there is not no way." Ziliang said suddenly.

"What?" the man almost shouted: "Oh, sorry, this...it's not unreasonable, it's just that I'm a little loud, you won't mind, right?"

"certainly."

"You just said, what do you do?" he asked, and from his eyes, the flame of hope was burning violently.

"There is indeed a way, only some psychological treatment is needed... It just so happens that there is a psychiatrist in my hospital, and fortunately, it's just past lunch time." Ziliang said lightly.

"Lunch time?" the man was stunned.

"It's nothing, you don't have to care. In short, you just need to meet my psychologist and he will help you."

"Huh, okay...it's so...so great." The man covered his chest and pressed the excitement he wanted to shout out.

"This is what I should do. When you go out and turn right, you will see the [psychotherapy room]." Ziliang said, and reached out to indicate the direction.

The man kept thanking him and then hurriedly left the office.

......

......

Five minutes later.

Ziliang and Harry Quinn walked into the psychotherapy room, and Hannibal and the middle-aged man were naturally inside.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man was already blank and motionless, and was obviously in a state of being hypnotized.

"Have you found anything?" Ziliang asked lit a cigarette.

"Of course there is." Hannibal said with his hands in his right hands, frowning slightly, "such as what he is wearing under his clothes."

As he said that, he walked to the man and gently lifted the man's shirt.

Ziliang and Harry Quinn were both stunned for a moment, because just under this man's shirt, there was a set of shaping clothes...

Yes, it is the kind of clothes that women often wear to maintain their body shape, but this shaping suit is modified, and there is a circle of iron wire on the outside, tightly slamming the fat flesh below. Judging from Nale's posture, you can tell that this person is suffering from extremely painful almost every moment.

"Uh...it seems like this is a beauty-loving boy." Harry Quinn muttered with his eyebrows raised.

"Maybe not." Hannibal shrugged and said, "He has been wearing this outfit for two years... As for the reason, I guess you can't believe it, because he is afraid of being fat, and fat... may die."

"If you are fat, you will die?"

"Yes, at least that's how he feels in his superficial consciousness," Hannibal said.

Ziliang took out the black notes and flipped them all over: "No, the matching time between the compass and this plane is too short, and nothing can be felt. Can you find any other clues from this person's consciousness?"

Hannibal nodded: "Of course, I can even dig out all his memories directly in this room, but this deep hypnosis consumes a lot. I may have to wait for several days after one time..."

"What are you waiting for? Do you have to practice your abilities more?" Ziliang said immediately.

"Oh? If this happens, I might be able to hypnotize you earlier, right?" Hannibal said with a smile at Ziliang.

"This... no matter what, start quickly." Ziliang said calmly, but he had already cursed. Why are the people he was looking for are all like perverts?

Having said that, Hannibal didn't say much. He pounced on the middle-aged man's head and condescendingly towards him.

No one knew how Hannibal did it. In short, just by looking at each other in the moment, his memory plunder was completed. Then, Hannibal was also stunned for a moment.

"Haha..." He suddenly laughed: "This world is really sick."

"What's going on?" Harry Quinn and Ziliang asked in unison.

"This is a very interesting story, everything starts three years ago." Hannibal turned around and sat back on his sofa, folded his legs, and said in his magnetic voice.

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......

Originally, this was just a very normal city, just like all metropolises. Citizens lived their own lives, working during the day and having a mess at night, and there was nothing wrong with domestic violence, murder, robbery, etc., as a seasoning for a boring life.

But suddenly one day, a terrible person appeared in the city...

In the uncle's memory, Hannibal did not see the person's face or name, nor even his gender, because this person would hardly show up, and the projection of this person's image was just a wooden doll...

Hannibal also described the doll very considerately.

It is not big in size, wearing a black suit, and its head is disproportionate to its figure. It is the cute look that is specially made into a cute look similar to the "big-headed doll" in order to highlight cuteness. However, this doll has nothing to do with the word "cute". He has a pale face, his eyes are painted black, and in the middle is a pair of pupils deliberately painted scarlet, with a circle of spiral blush on each cheekbones. On his twisted pointed chin, there are two bright red lips...

Well, it's just such an image. Almost every time there are reports about this person in the newspaper or in the news, the accompanying picture is such a small doll except for some mosaic-shaped corpses.

Oh, by the way, although no one knows who this person is, he still has his own name in the police station.

People are used to calling him a "jittersaw"!

Don't be surprised, because calling it a "jitter saw" does not mean that it is a tool for decoration, he is indeed a person...

His name is [Jigsaw Killer], which is his synonym for the police station filing.

Although it reads more like a word like "puzzle murderer". But just like [American beauty] is called "American beauty", [Jigsaw] is also passed down by word of mouth, and it becomes the word "jiuzha".

Maybe everyone thinks this word is more suitable for the behavior of this terrifying murderer who has never appeared before. After all, everything related to him is full of blood, cruel, miserable, and helpless... Well, it seems to have a bit of inexplicable strange belief.

For example, he never kills people directly, but asks people to choose their own life and death. As for the price, it is often extremely cruel punishment and pain.

"Jigsaw" calls this torture
Chapter completed!