Karen got out of bed and walked to the door of the ward.
Then, he stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Poll, who was pawing at his pant leg.
Poll said, "Are you sure you want to go check on the situation?"
"Hmm?"
"I mean, Dis isn't here, so you don't have to rush to show your kindness."
"Me?"
"Yes, besides, Dis is not a very kind person. He is only kind to his family. Just a friendly reminder."
"I'll keep that in mind."
"Good boy."
"But, I didn't say I was going downstairs to check."
As he spoke,
Karen closed the door to the ward and pulled a cabinet next to it to block the door.
"I just don't want that thing to rush in after killing someone and going crazy."
Poll stepped back and said,
"You deserve to be a cold-blooded demon."
"If I'm not mistaken, the staircase leading to the basement is right next door to me, which is too close."
"Yes."
