Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-Nine
Since leaving the hospital, Qing has been silent, the two did not walk aimlessly on the street, walking through the crowd of people coming and going, but to be precise, Qing should lead the way in front, Mordred followed a meter behind him, one blindly led the way, and the other blindly followed.
The blonde girl tried several times to break the silence, but after a few attempts but no response, she saw herself powerless and gave up.
After almost wandering around for more than half an hour, Qing suddenly stopped, and Mordred didn't have time to stop, and the two collided one after the other.
"Tsk, what the hell are you trying to do!" The girl quickly retreated, her eyes were full of displeasure, and after a while, her face softened herself, sighed, and said, "I know why you are in a daze, if what you just saw really makes you uncomfortable, in fact, you can share it with me, it is useless to hold it alone, say it and tell me, you can also relax." ”
Qing glanced at Mordred, shook his head and said, "I'm more afraid of you because of this influence than me, this is not a joke." ”
"I'm not kidding." Mordred's eyes flashed with a serious glint "Master, you've been in a daze for more than an hour now, and you've been wandering aimlessly, although I didn't wake you up, but you almost hit a telephone pole several times in the middle, which really makes me doubt that your judgment is still not rational enough." “
"Uh--- did I almost hit a power pole?" Qing was stunned for a moment, and this stunned also made people completely sober up, hitting the telephone pole is a small matter, and it is true that the ability to judge things is affected, after all, he has an extremely high intuition, many things don't need to be seen, as long as there is a little induction, it can be automatically avoided.
Qing scratched his hair a little at a loss, if he had a hunch and hit a telephone pole, then his situation was really bad, and his judgment was affected, which was absolutely devastating in the future battle, but fortunately, it didn't reach that level, but it still made people feel jealous.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this!" Qing decisively cut off the topic, looked at Mordred and said, "Actually, I've been thinking about things just now, but I can't figure out why. It's the status quo we see in the hospital, the state of those patients doesn't look like Caster did it, but if the initiator is replaced by that dark shadow, then why does it attack these ordinary people? My gut tells me that this is definitely not an ordinary attack, and there must be something in it that we don't know about! “
"I don't understand what you mean, your ideas are too jumpy." Mordred shook his head expressionlessly
Qing smiled, in fact, his thoughts were not too jumpy at all. As far as I could know from yesterday's contact, the shadow was completely unaware of the existence that came out of it, and yesterday's comparison of it to a human being can only be regarded as a kind of speculation, assuming something understandable on the basis of the unknown, so as to make inferences.
But in essence, the shadow is still ignorant of it, and if the shadow does nothing all the time, let alone does any activity, then this unknown will continue. But now this black shadow seems to have moved, so that on the traces it leaves, it can more or less further observe and analyze the black shadow on this basis.