Chapter 1571

It was Mike Corden.

A man wearing a white coat, a mask, and a hat stood beside Mike.

Austin could not see his face, but he was holding a familiar-looking tray with a syringe and a bottle of drugs.

The man bent over, took Austin’s arm, and jabbed it with the syringe.

Austin felt as if a mosquito had bitten him.

He wanted to struggle free but was unable to move.

Without much energy, he felt limp and thought something was wrong with his body.

"Argh...argh..."

a sound

man in the white coat straightened

emptied whatever drug was inside the

and left while Mike stood there, gazing at

to chide him and ask what they injected him

wished to know what they were doing because he felt like

like I’m not dead yet, but worse! Before this, I at least knew I was in the research institute’s basement, but

wondered how much longer he needed

bloated, limp, and numb as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling through his veins

that he wanted to scream and

"Argh!"

scream aloud.He found his

good man, yet you’re one of them.What the f *ck are you guys up to? What did you

Mike pressed his stopwatch

stopped

weaker than

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