[British and American Drama] Mental Correction

[Chapter 2]

The condition of the cabin is much better than Claire imagined!Although the two-story wooden house is old, it is not dilapidated.It exudes the smell of wood full of age, the exhaled gas is white, and the eyes seem to be able to see the dust swirling in the air through the sun.

Claire looked around.Seeing that Mrs. Lecter would only follow the servants to move the furniture into the room.They were alive again, full of hope for the future, and enjoyed themselves in the cabin in the woods.

While everyone was indulging in this kind of joy, they didn't know that the servant who promised to bring the cook over for Mrs. Lecter was captured by the Nazis, and the Jewish cook was brutally killed/ Harmful.Isolated in this food-poor forest, they have nothing but clothing and jewelry.

Claire watched Mrs. Lecter silently. She looked sadly at the rotten potatoes in her hand, but they had no other food.This made Claire silently look away.

Hunger made her feel her own weakness again, and being trapped in an immature and weak body made her feel bad again.Her uneasiness has always been with her when she opened her eyes two years ago. She always feels as if she has turned back into a piece of fish to be slaughtered. At any time, someone may be locked in a cramped room and tortured/tortured. cut.

"What's the sound?" Claire ran towards the window suddenly, and Hannibal's small body came together with her.The boy let out an exclamation: "What... is this?"

Outside the window, a tank/tank with this 152 printed jumped into view!This is the tank/tank of the Soviet Union. The most eye-catching thing in the battle/battle is the powerful heavy/type/weapon/weapon equipment of the Soviet Union. From the SU-151, which has a powerful self-propelled fire/cannon, it has succeeded Add the assault/assault/cannon of the new IS tank/gram chassis, named ISU-152!

It is precisely because of this that as long as you see 152, you can clearly know that this is a new type of heavy/type tank that crushed the German army, gram, this is the Soviet/Union/army/people!

Hannibal screamed in surprise: "Dad, it's the Soviet army!" He didn't clearly realize what it meant to have a combat tank in the forest when he was young, but Claire had already covered it first. Shut his mouth, and pressed the boy to the floor: "Shut up!"

However, they have clearly noticed here.

The tank stopped, and the Soviet/Union/soldier poked his head out: "Everyone, listen, get out of the house!"

The Lecter couple looked at each other, and after being silent, they finally walked out of the room with their two children in their arms.Fortunately, this group of soldiers/soldiers did not have too much malice: "We just want some water, and the children can stay at home."

Mrs. Lecter nodded, turned around and put Claire's hand in Hannibal's: "You take Misha to the house! Take care of her!" And just to be on the safe side, during the process of pumping water, Shi/ One of the soldiers pointed a gun at the Lecter couple to leave the house and wait in the distance.

Hannibal poked his head out of the room anxiously, Claire was always standing by his side.As soon as I probed, I was standing on the tank?Kerry's men saw.The other party silently raised his hands at the two children, a rare softness appeared on his weather-beaten face.

But everything is just an instant~!

"Boom, bomb, plane!" I don't know who yelled first!Commands to fire guns were issued continuously, and Hannibal looked nervously at the Lecter couple, but he didn't have any chance to become a hero, and the ruthless shells fell on this land!Mr. Lecter quickly threw his wife to the ground, protected her with his body, and then he looked at Hannibal at the door.Seeing that his son was nervous and wanted to rush out the door, his young daughter hugged his legs.

The girl in the room had gloomy eyes as usual, looking gloomy and sickly.She nodded to him.Then dragged Hannibal into the room.

At this moment, it was hard to say whether it was happy or sad, because of her reason, but also because of her indifference.

And the ISU-152 finally hit the tail of the bomber as it wished. It fell rapidly in the air, but accidentally hit the ISU-152 tank/gram that was too late to escape. After hearing a huge roar, it exploded/ The flames of the explosion burned to the sky, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Claire held down Hannibal who was about to rush out the door.Unbelievable strength erupted from his young body, and Hannibal could only call out in despair: "Dad...Mom..."

After the bombing, bombing, and planes in the air completely retreated, Claire slowly let go of her hand.And the moment she let go, Hannibal rushed out of the room—

This is a very hopeless day.Hannibal may never forget the smell of burning motor oil in the air in the cold winter, and the flames burning on the barren land.His parents bid farewell to him forever, and they didn't even have time to say goodbye in a hurry.

Claire stood silently at the door.She was a little dazed.

Is this a dream?

If not a dream, where is this.who is she?Why is she here again.

But this kind of bewilderment was only for a short moment, and she left it behind.But her appearance brought back some sanity to Hannibal who was a little bit broken.

The boy who was also under ten years old silently wiped away his tears, recalling the last words his mother said to him: "Take Misha to the house! Take care of her!"

[You have to take good care of her! ] he said to himself, and hugged his little Misha.

After this day, they start to live independently.

Claire found all the food in the house, which was unimaginably scarce. She had to search for the weapons/weapons in the room. Fortunately, Mr. Lecter was also full of anxiety about living in the forest. Claire found a 1911 Type, 45 caliber/caliber Bo/Ronning, and two bags/bombs, the quantity is considerable, and it should be able to survive this winter.

In addition, she has seen the bow/crossbow used by Mr. Lecter, which is very similar to the modern Sanli/Da, but from the first time I saw the shooting distance of Mr. Lecter, the shooting/shooting distance It should be around 20 meters, which is still somewhat insufficient compared to modern bows/crossbows.

Fortunately, the weight is within the acceptable range, about no more than 7 pounds (3 kg).

The rest is a matter of food.On this day, Claire prevented Hannibal from burying the Lecter couple. After all, in her opinion, the soil was frozen in winter, and they had no tools or strength to dig a hole. This kind of challenge was impossible. There is no benefit in behavior, especially on the basis that they may starve to death at any time, and unnecessary grief will only drag themselves down.

She has two small knives (for cutting fruit).A Browning/Ning, let Hannibal carry a bow and crossbow, and wear thick clothes to go to the depths of the forest-she wants to take Hannibal to learn how to hunt.

She's going to teach him how to use a bow/crossbow.

As for the gun?No no, they don't have bullets for Hannibal to waste, to learn skills that may not be able to be learned, so Brown/Ning should keep it to himself~!

Claire fired another shot at the gray clothes hanging on the tree, and found that her hand was too small, and she couldn't hold the gun well. Every time she shot, she had to use both hands together, and this also greatly affected She missed her aim, and by the time she finally regained her previous feel, she had already wasted 12 bullets/shots!

But Claire cheered up quickly, and she walked towards Hannibal, ignoring the bewilderment and confusion in the boy's eyes, as well as the unbelievable inconceivable eyes, took his hand to the tree, and handed him a knife: " Listen, Hannibal, I need you to mature fast."

She pursed her lips, and rarely showed emotion in front of the boy: "I'm very disturbed." Just this sentence dispelled all the boy's doubts.He frowned and smiled innocently: "Well! Don't worry about Misha, I will protect you!"

Claire nodded casually, and pointed to the branch in her hand: "Now, I will teach you to turn it into an arrow!"

They still got nothing that day. There were no animals or ingredients in the forest. Fortunately, Hannibal had other things to do. He devoted himself to making arrows. When he returned to the house at night, he still cut off many branches. Go back and slowly carve them into arrows with a diameter of 6mm in the room.

But a few days later, a heavy snow changed everything.

The cold winter slowed down the decay rate of the corpse a lot, but it also ushered in the wolves.Hannibal was the first to notice the presence of the wolves. They gathered around the corpse in twos and threes, silently taking some pieces of meat with their mouths.Hannibal shook with grief and rage.His eyes were red, but he held back his tears.

Claire walked to his side silently: "I think you need this." She said, and handed the bow/crossbow in her hand to Hannibal.

The young man looked back at him, his blue eyes flashed with water, fragile and confused, but in an instant, his expression became firm.He aimed his arrow at one of the wolves, which was burying its head in the carcass.

Claire's cold voice was next to her ear, she was saying, "Exhale, calm down."

Speaking: "Don't shake your hands, aim at the object first."

"Very well, now, I'll count one, two, three."

"one two three"--

"put!"

The arrow rushed out of the arrow chamber and pierced the wolf's body fiercely. It let out a roar, and then quickly fled to the distance. Claire patted Hannibal on the back: "Don't Dazed! Shoot/die it!"

Hannibal nodded in a daze, and aimed/aimed forward again.The rest of the pack fled quickly, leaving the wounded wolf whimpering and stumbling forward.

Claire went back to the room and put Brown/Ning and the bullets off him, turned off the lights, and walked out of the room with Hannibal's coat.

"This is, where are you going...?" Hannibal didn't think it was a sensible thing to chase the injured wolf in the middle of the night.However, Claire shook her head firmly: "We have no food, this wolf can help us survive for a while."

Hannibal is still a little hesitant, he has too many worries!Even though his little sister has indeed changed a lot after the death of his parents, it seems like a different person, which makes him feel strange and familiar, but she is still his sister.

Hannibal has never forgotten that she is only 7 years old this year!And..."That wolf, it doesn't matter if it ate the meat of mom and dad..."

"Well, it doesn't matter." The girl responded coldly, and after a while, she couldn't help but comfort her: "If Mom and Dad know that they can still protect us after death, they will be very happy."

Hannibal thought for a while, and felt that the Lecter couple would indeed be happy about this, so he finally nodded, followed Claire, and slowly found the past along the bloodstains in the snow.

The author has something to say: In the movie, Hannibal was about six years old when he was young, and Misha was two years old. Foreign children generally grow up faster. For the sake of the plot, Misha’s age becomes six or seven years old, and Hannibal is more than nine years old.