Watching the frenzied and aggressive Fatty after he was triggered, the four skinny prisoners felt like they were living in hell. Listening to Fatty's words, it seemed he really had a habit of sleepwalking and killing people! What cure, what nonsense? Could such a cured person beat Rek to such a state? Everyone looked at the electronic clock on the wall, feeling that time was passing particularly slowly. Every extra second they spent in this cell heightened their fear. The timid Doctor was nearly in tears, not understanding what sin he had committed to end up living with someone as dangerous as a ticking time bomb of a sleepwalker!
Fatty was still muttering nervously to himself, "No, I don't have it, my illness has long been cured." He suddenly looked up, his eyes wild, and shouted at the four trembling prisoners, "You are lying to me! You are all lying to me!"
