NovelUpdateChapter 2245 Matthew's Crisis
Matthew yelled, "Little Monk, use Turtle Breath Technique to start a fire!"
Following the orders, Paintaker held his breath while taking out a lighter from his pocket. With a push of his palm,
the flickering flblazed into a raging fire.
Matthew immediately removed the silver needles from the infected body and threw them directly into the raging
fire. At the stime, his spiritual power surged in his body, enhancing his senses to the limit. A faint pungent
smell wafted his nose.
Everyone outside was inexplicably puzzled by Matthew's course of action. Deep down, they couldn't help but
worry because the evaporated blood was infectious.
Previously, experiments had been conducted on sanimals in the laboratory, and they were all infected
without exception.
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"What is this kid doing?" asked the impatient and anxious Kenneth.
"Don't worry, he must have his reasons for doing so. Let's wait and see." Still, Rhett's hands were already
trembling. He finally understood the root of his uneasiness. Had he known that this was Matthew's intention, he
would have broken the bulletproof glass no matter what.
However, it was too late. The room was filled with evaporated blood from the infected.
If they forcefully broke open the room, the entire laboratory would be in danger once the gas seeped out of it.
Thus, the only solution was to wait for the purification system in the room to do its work.
"Young man, just what exactly are you trying to do?"
Back in the room, Matthew sniffed his nose and shook his head in disappointment. He took out the silver needles
again and yeeted them into the raging fire.
As the number of silver needles on the infected person's body decreased, the intense and pungent smell in the
room becstronger and stronger. It was so strong that it brought tears to his eyes, but a smile crept onto his
lips.
"Love-vine, cuscuta, terra lotus," he mentioned the plants one by one, surprising elderly people.
Before this, the traditional and conventional doctors in the entire laboratory successfully discovered love-vine in
the infected with the use of the medical instruments at their disposal.
That was it.
They did not have the slightest idea about cuscuta and terra lotus. Alvin did not share the discovery with
Matthew either, hence the astonishment.
How was he able to discern the plants contained in the blood of the infected with the mere reliance of smell?
Was it something achievable by humans?
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Nonetheless, the surprised seniors were equally exhilarated. The more they knew about the blood structure, the
faster the project could progress.
While everyone was overwhelmed with excitement, dark blood seeped out of Matthew's nose. The panicked man
shook his head.
Hurriedly, he took the Elixir of Longevity that was given by Hildegard and handed one of them to the little monk.
Matthew was uncertain whether it could save their lives. All they could do was take a gamble.
However, something throbbed in his chest, causing him to cough a mouthful of dark blood. He could not help the
tremble all over his body. Mustering every ounce of strength left in his knees, he trudged toward the glass.
"There is still... one more plant... one more. I... | don't know what it is... But... but... it's not... not..." When he was
halfway through his message, a mist of grogginess clouded his mind, and his body trembled vehemently. Blood
flowed out of his mouth and nose.
It pained the elderly seniors to watch that. It was a sign of one turning into a zombie.
In the face of Matthew's miserable state, Lola couldn't control her tears anymore. They trickled her cheeks
nonstop.
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