I recoiled in horror, but I reacted just in time, and the door brushed the tip of my nose.Hansel was right in front of me, looking at me with eyes first of surprise, then disbelief.My heart clicked a sound, I first step between the fire, "I heard your voice, curious came over."Hansel's eyes were dark and his voice strange. "Did you hear what I said?"I felt a strange surge of fear in my chest as I thought of the notes I had seen in the lab the night before and the information they had revealed in their conversation.At times like these, I must not be afraid, or my child...I opened my eyes wide and said in a curious but sincere tone, "I thought I heard you cussing. As soon as I came, you opened the door. What happened? Why are you so angry? 'Hansel looked over his shoulder, and the men behind him bowed their heads in embarrassment."Nothing," said Hansel, frowning. "Just a few of my underlings."Then he said to one of them, "Why are you still staring? Do as you say!""Yes, yes, ye
"Even though you've done a great job of restoring the place and putting everything back where it was, you should know how sensitive I am. The lab is my territory, and if anyone intrudes, if there's even a whiff of it, I'll know."I was frightened and anxious to speak, and when I opened my mouth I coughed violently.After a violent cough, I had a sore throat, a red face and a pained face, as if I would die the next moment.Professor Orran stroked my back and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't give you a hard time..."I looked at him nervously. He had found out what I had done last night. What would he do with me?Perhaps sensing my panic, Professor Orran said to me, "Don't worry, I'm not going to tell Hansel about this. I came up here to tell him, but I saw how crazy he was. He was careless, he would kill you, so I won't tell you.This sounded to me like both reassurance and threat."You know, you are my most satisfied and admired stud
I was still confused and creeped out.Now I feel uncomfortable and afraid of anything related to Hansel, especially the word "uterus".I'm not interested in this stuff. I just want my memories back."Does it have anything to do with my memory?""It doesn't matter," Madman confesses, and then goes on before I can ask. "Your memory was manipulated by me. I used a kind of 'grafting' to disassemble your original memory."It's impossible for me not to be angry when I finally hear from the man who did it, and the thought of the mess I'm in right now, all because of his work, makes me want to punch him in the face."' Grafting 'this experiment is my first time to do, from the practical evaluation, it is successful, there are no side effects, but after the delay is not good...""That's enough!I didn't want to hear his analysis of the reasons and results of what he had done. I didn't even want to settle scores with him. I just wanted to recover my memory as soon as possible."The rest will co
"Schizophrenics with antisocial personalities...""Yeah," Madman's eyes lit up with interest. "Don't you think he's interesting? Is it worth studying?"My mouth twitched a few times.That's funny. I didn't realize it was scary, that's true."Why do you have to study him?""Do you know what a 'sociopath' is?Instead of answering me, he asked a question and proceeded to answer it himself."People with antisocial personalities are highly impulsive and aggressive, have no sense of shame and are unable to accept or be accepted by society...""I, too, am a sociopath," he says with a laugh. "I have never been born with such things as conscience and shame, and I am very likely to become a murderous criminal because of my ability. Don't you think I'd be better off finding my own kind and using them as guinea pigs to pass the time, rather than doing something worse?"Looking at Madman's dark green eyes and weird totem tattoos, I shuddered.It dawned on me that Madman, if he really was mad, was
Looking at the logo on the bottle of shaving cream, which coincides with what he has drawn on the paper, Xavier takes the bottle out and compares it with the paper on the table...It's him!Even though the original note had been drawn crooked, the shape and outline were the same. It was indeed the brand's icon. No wonder it looked familiar to him at first glance.There's a line on the bottle, which is "Kiss you, a thousand times."With a trembling hand around the bottle, Xavier reads the words over and over again.The heart is like a prick, and was kissed a mouthful, a time did not know is pain is numb or itching.Is that you? Is that you?The next day, while the Big Man was busy with his lunch, he smelled the smell of chocolate.He looked up and saw Alpha standing in front of him with chocolate.The Big Man's eyes lit up like light bulbs. Without a word, he jumped on them and grabbed them.Xavier sees him stuffing his mouth and asks, "Do you have a note?"After chewing several pieces
When Edward finished speaking, Rowen slapped him on the head again. "Don't talk nonsense!"I didn't look good now, because I knew Edward was right. What we were about to do was too dangerous, and if we were found out, the consequences would be terrible.Xavier read my expression and must have heard what I was thinking. He stepped forward and squeezed me with his hand.The sudden touch of the glove made my eyes warm.Xavier doesn't look at me. He presses in my palm. Then he tells Rowen and Edward, "This is not business. This is personal."Must participate!" Rowen didn't hesitate.We don't have much time, getting together for a long time is easy to arouse suspicion, when ready to disperse, I suddenly thought of a thing."That's right! I don't remember telling you that Hansel and Jack were the same person, and he used them to get in and out of the Sin Pack, or that there was no such thing as Jack, Hansel was schizophrenic, and Jack was a fig-up in his head."After hearing what I said, Xa
I think I know the cause of Hansel's schizophrenia.He regretted killing his brother, so he "gave up" half of his body to Jack. From then on, he was sometimes Hansel, sometimes Jack.'You see now that it was my brother who was rude to you the other day, not me. I am always a gentleman to a lady, especially a new mother.'I forced a dry smile.What he said made me uncomfortable. His behavior of blaming himself on Jack in his words was chilling.All the bad things are done by "Jack". He is innocent. There is no such thing as a clean SLATE.Perhaps, the reason why he gave up half of his body to Jack is not out of the so-called "brotherly love", nor what regret, he just wants a scapegoat.He said he put a mark on my pinky so Jack would listen to him and not kill me, but he didn't say Jack wouldn't kill my kids.Thinking of the baby, I plucked up the courage to speak out."You said last time you took the child into care. Where did you take it? I want to see him."He cocked his head and loo
Hansel's words were not only imprinted on my mind, they were also transmitted to Xavier and their ears via the monitor. To say goodbye to them, Rowen implanted a small monitor into my skin behind my ear, and by now I imagine they were all around the receiver, listening to all of my conversations with Hansel. I wonder if they will be as creepy as I am. Their opponent is a madman, a lunatic who has lost his mind. I don't know whether Edward will have the idea of giving up in his heart, but anyway, I must go to see the baby with Hansel tomorrow. Didn't sleep all night. The next day, Hansel kept his promise and prepared a car to take me out. In the midst of my excitement, I had a vague sense of dread, a sense that things weren't going to go so well, a sense that Hansel couldn't have been oblivious to my memory recovery. So what was he thinking? "Get in the car." "Are we just going to go? Hansel smiled at me from the front of the car. "Or what? Do you think anyone here would dare