Chapter 2247 Nightmare

Roland's words were meant to comfort Lola, and they acted as a reminder for himself too. However, he himself was uncertain in such a situation.

After perusing and reading the documents, they all understood that the consequences were irreversible once one was infected by this virus-be it damage to the body or the brain. Besides, Matthew was exposed to the virus for too long.

The possibility of recovery was close to nil.

"Matthew. Matthew Larson, wake up. Wake up."

Matthew's eyelashes trembled at the call of his name. By the time he opened his eyes, he found himself bedridden all alone in the room.

He tried to move around, and pain pierced through every part of him. moved his body slightly. Gazing at himself, he realized that there were needles all over his body.

Roland? little monk? Mr. Wyatt? Is anyone out there?" He called names but to no avail. A sense of foreboding

he decisively pulled out the needles and rolled off the bed. A channel

up Bloodreaper from the corner of the room before leaving the pristine room. Behind

was only gloomy silence accompanied by sparks of electricity

response he received was intermittent echoes, adding more weight to the apprehension that settled in the pit of his

of my impulsive decision?" The more he

enough, his body

the elevator, his body was fully recovered; he felt stronger than when he was at his

reveal the tsunami of

commotion from Matthew's side, they charged toward the elevator. Just as he was about to close the elevator doors to escape back to the basement, he noticed a few familiar

How is this possible?

faces were devoid of blood. As if his soul was sapped off his body,

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