"Fuck, what's up with those dumbasses? Could they have been hit by Ghost-Hitting-The-Wall?" the fat guy looked out as he spoke, but his brows quickly furrowed. Clearly, he saw that things were not as simple as they seemed.
"No, it doesn't look like Ghost-Hitting-The-Wall," Gyatso denied the fat guy's guess at that moment. "Didn't you notice? Although they're just walking in circles, they don't seem to be wandering unconsciously on their original path. It's more like they're being driven by an invisible force, as if..."
"As if they're like lambs surrounded and teased by a pack of wolves," Monk joined in Gyatso's line of thought, his brow also slightly furrowing. "Fat guy, let's set up a Peeping Formation together and take a closer look at what's going on over at the nuclear power plant."
