"Nope! Kill me! Please kill me...... I don't want to be like them and become a monster that only attacks others...... Definitely not ......"

"Bang!"

"Ahh You...... Uh, wait! I...... Can I move? Can I speak? ”

The witch, who had just woken up and sat up from the bed, hit her nose with her forehead, staggered back a few steps, and then sat down on the chair behind her.

Seeing him covering his sore nose and looking at this overly excited survivor helplessly, he finally couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Yes, ma'am, you can move."

Hearing Maka's thick nasal words, the young witch who was in a stunned state suddenly turned her head, and a look of apology suddenly appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry...... Excuse me, sir! It's me too."

"No, no, it's okay," Maka replied with a wave of her hand, and simply sat down in her chair, before she sighed to herself, "Neville is really well prepared, the chair is in the right position." ”

"W-What?"

Seeing that the other party was obviously a little confused and overwhelmed, Maca rubbed the bridge of her nose again, and then squeezed out a smile and said:

"No, I was just talking to myself...... Well, ma'am, does it feel okay? ”

"Hmm...... Very good, very good! Sir, really thank you very much for treating me...... I couldn't move just now, but I was awake...... Oh, that ...... I'm really sorry because I ran into you in a panic. ”

Marca heard her apologize again, and she shook her head again.

"Ma'am, it's okay...... I understand that when you are awake but completely immobile, you can easily fall into panic. You may think that is a precursor to 'living corpse', but ...... Well, while it can't be said to be wrong, at least in the short term, you certainly won't become like that. ”

"In a short time?"

The other party obviously heard the key point in Maca's words at once, needless to say, anyone who knew that he might turn into a living corpse would inevitably have fear in his heart.

"Oh! Rest assured...... Perhaps you have already confirmed the status quo when you are in the fog of London. But I would venture to say that at least until you die, none of the things you imagined would happen. After all, one of the most important conditions for the onset of the so-called 'living corpse' is that it must be the ** of the 'dead'. ”

"That's why it's a 'living corpse'...... Is it? ”

The frightened young witch sitting on the hospital bed seemed to have finally calmed down a little when she heard this, and her mind turned again.

After calming down a little, she frowned slightly, and said to Maca with a complicated expression:

"Although I have said it just now, I still want to solemnly thank you once more If it were not for your help, I would ...... To be honest, when I think of the feeling of being completely unable to move just now, I really can't do it if I want to die...... That's horrible! ”

"Well," Maca nodded slowly at the other as if comforted, and then confessed, "ma'am...... I don't want to say anything else, but I think you need to know in advance to prevent another panic in the future. That's it"

Speaking of this, Maca paused for a moment, and then left a little more time for the other party to prepare mentally.

Then he continued:

"Ma'am, I think the state you hated should happen again."

"What!"

"Don't worry, listen to me," Maca raised her hand to signal her not to be nervous, "What I want to tell you is that if you find yourself unable to move again, don't be afraid, because it's only temporary." I'll have someone here to take care of you, and when the time comes, they'll let me know in time to come over and wake you up again like they just did. ”

"Ah...... Is it? This, such a ......"

The witch on the hospital bed was hesitating, and suddenly as if she had discovered something, she stared at Maca's face and froze. After a moment, she whispered with some hesitation:

"Excuse me...... You...... Could it be Mr. Macca's? ”

"Well," Maca smiled and nodded, "yes, it's me." ”

"Oh! Is it really you? When the other party saw Maca admit, his expression changed, and he said excitedly when he saw her, "Mr. McLean, if it's you, I'm relieved!" Thank you! I see, I'll cooperate with the treatment! ”

"Really?"

Facing this survivor whose mentality had changed drastically, Maca couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then said with a smile:

"Anyway, it's good if you can settle down...... By the way, speaking of which, do you remember the specifics of the battle that left you seriously injured? Especially the state of the living corpses, and the way they make you feel."

Before Maca could say all the questions she wanted to ask, suddenly, his expression froze slightly. Then he tilted his head as if sensing something, and looked in a direction where no one was there.

"Mr. McLean, what's wrong?"

"Oh no, it's okay," he immediately shook his head when he heard the other person ask, but quickly thought about it again, "Hmm...... Forget it, this matter is actually related to you, so I'll talk about it! Just now, your companions hiding in the cellar have been rescued, and the Ministry of Magic's Auror rescue team is taking them out of London. ”

"Really? That...... That's great! ”

It wasn't clear why Maca suddenly found out about this, but after knowing that he was Macka McLean, the lady clearly believed his words.

Combined with the sheer state of panic she had just had, to be honest, Maca felt that the witch was a little too innocent.

"In short"

Considering that the other party has experienced such a thrilling situation, and his mood has changed too many times in a row just now, I am afraid that his mental state is much worse than on the surface.

After a little thought, Maka stood up first and said:

"Ma'am, you should have a good rest! Don't worry about anything, just relax and sleep here. I'll come back to see you when I'm done with some things...... Oh, and the Muggle lady who escaped with you has recovered, rest assured! ”

He didn't say anything about the fact that his companion was next door, but just said so, and withdrew from the observation room.

After he closed the door and placed a protective charm on it, he gathered his thoughts against the wall in the slightly dimly lit underground corridor outside.

It didn't take long for him to look in the direction of London again, and there was a complicated look on his face that couldn't tell whether it was relief or anxiety.

"Tsk...... Is it better to run it yourself? ”

At that moment, he felt that his connection with the Silver Eagle Patronus had been almost broken.