The moment these thoughts landed, Black Cocoon suddenly lifted his head and fired questions like a machine gun:
"Where do you usually meet that man in glasses and a white coat? Where do you see those children in hospital gowns every time? How can you meet them?"
"I don't know!" Julius almost roared, his voice growing weaker, stripped of pride and anger, finally showing some vulnerability of an old man, "I don't know, I can't say..."
"Then which people from Rainbow Wings have you seen?" Black Cocoon squinted, knowing that Julius's spirit was at its end, so he clung to the last shred of hope and asked.
After he spoke, there was a period of silence in the basement. Surprisingly, Julius answered his question this time.
Though his words were slurred, it was still possible to understand roughly what he was saying:
