Chapter 582 (1/2)

Angel's memory poured back into his mind.

The voice came slowly from his ears, and he looked up blankly. It was still vague in front of him. He vaguely saw a tall man in black gentleman's clothes coming over and standing in front of him.

”What do you see?” A familiar low pitched voice is heard in the ear.

Angel subconsciously said, ”I see him. He's covered with green lines. He's in my bedroom.”

Angel's words had no end, but Sanders understood them.

”You mean that long haired nightmare demon is in your bedroom?”

Angel nodded, his thoughts gradually returned to normal, and his eyes were clear again.

After hearing this, Sanders thought for a moment. Instead of asking immediately, he looked at Maya: ”what's the final conclusion? Does his right hand affect him?”

Maya turned and leaned on her crutch, slowly walked to the stone seat on one side and sat down, His eyebrows drooped: ”the influence is natural. As for the good influence or the bad influence, I don't know. You have to ask him. That's his own experience, and his feeling is the most important. If he feels a little uncomfortable in the experience just now, it means there is a problem, and his body is warning him.”

”On the contrary, that's no problem.”

Sanders looked at angel, and angel naturally heard Maya's words. He recalled his previous experience. He didn't know it was a dream or fantasy, but he really experienced a short journey.

In this process, although everything was bloody, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was full of kindness.

”No discomfort, but feel kind.” Angel hesitated when he said this: ”finally, when I reached my own bedroom, I saw the man.”

”His appearance is very abrupt, which makes me a little confused, but I still don't feel disgusted.”

Angel honestly said his experience, but he didn't say that the man was his projection in the nightmare world. This is what Sanders specially ordered. When he has no final conclusion about the projection blood, don't expose it too much.

After hearing Angela's words, Maya's green eyes flashed a faint light. Angela in her eyes seemed to turn into data and finally into a beam of light, which was brought into the magic energy formula that had been silently set in her heart.

Maya finally came to the conclusion: ”it should be OK, or there may be waves, but the result should not be too bad.”

With Maya's words, angel's heart hanging in the air was finally secure.

Since his right hand won't do him much harm, he can use it safely.

Different from angel's concerns, Sanders' thoughts immediately began to wander after Maya gave the conclusion. His new subject ”Research on the origin of projected blood”, which is related to the safety of projected blood, finally has the first data that can set the tone.

On the premise that the projected blood is safe for the original owner, many of his conjectures can also be concluded.

Sanders's mood fluctuated and he wanted to start calculating some data immediately, but now he is still on the Star Island and can only restrain his palpitation temporarily.

When he came to Maya, there was another important thing besides angel.

”Angel, you wait outside first. I have something to talk to Maya.” Sanders road.

Angel nodded and walked towards the door. When he left, he heard Maya murmur: ”just now I said, don't call me by my first name. I prefer Zhang Xing to my first name.”

Angel closed the copper door, and the rustle from the inside was instantly quiet.

Angel turned back and went down the winding stairs.

On the next floor, I saw white bear and Duoluo.

This floor is a bit like a place for office or teaching. It has a large space. A bright yellow wall lamp is lit at intervals to illuminate the whole space with a warm feeling. There are more than ten low wooden tables, neatly arranged, without benches, but with gorgeous carpets.

The white bear sat cross legged on the carpet, writing at his desk. Dorothy stood far away, beside a bookshelf with sparse books, and looked through a thick leather book in his hand.

The movement of angel downstairs attracted their attention. Duoluo immediately put down his book and greeted him with a smile. The white bear also stood up and came to him, but he also picked up the leather paper in his hand.

Angel vaguely saw that the white bear seemed to draw a bear on the leather paper.

But it's black and white.

……

On the top-level stargazer, Sanders smiled softly: ”the name is just a trigger point. If you really want to block it, it's not difficult.”

Maya snorted coldly, ”I don't shield, naturally I have my reason. Who dares to speak ill of me behind my back, I must be clear, otherwise where is my majesty?”