Chapter 11: The Dark Vortex 15

Lloyd stared intently outside the secret room—

I saw that the half-rotten arm that was placed on the laboratory table actually began to recover, and the dry fingers gradually filled, and after a while, the half-rotten arm that was originally very disgusting was restored to a good state, like a meat tonic.

Lloyd was dumbfounded when he looked outside, what kind of technique could this be, to be able to do it so far!

The experimenters inside cheered, apparently they had succeeded in recovering the half-rotten arm for the first time. But the experimenters inside didn't cheer for long, and they all fell silent again, staring at the recovered arm with solemn faces.

At this time, the arm began to deteriorate and decay again, and very quickly, and after a while, the arm, which was originally only half rotten, turned out to be completely rotten, and the devouring situation was so severe that almost only bones remained.

Lloyd pinched a cold sweat outside, the disgusting juice that splashed on Kathu's left foot just now couldn't be the same result!? Looks like we're going to have to find an antidote.

At this time, a scream came from the laboratory, which attracted the attention of Lloyd, who was contemplating, and Lloyd looked in again, and the unbelievable happened again.

The arm, which had almost decomposed with only a few pieces of cortex and bones, grabbed the hand of one of the subjects, and the others were so frightened that they took many steps back away from the boneless arm that was frenzied. The subject who was caught struggled with his other hand to pull at the boneless arm that was entwining with him in pain.

Who knows where the strength of this dry bone arm comes from, and with a sharp grasp, the dry fingers completely pierced into the experimenter's arm, and the experimenter fell to the ground in pain, struggling and rolling, and the blood on his arm flowed.

The other subjects were terrified, except for the person who was in charge of the injection, and when he turned around, Lloyd saw a very conspicuous black mole in the corner of his eye. And this black-mole man with cold eyes just took advantage of everyone's panic and quietly stood behind a table, somewhat nervous. It can be seen that he knew that such a situation was very likely to happen, and he had been mentally prepared for a long time, while the other experimenters did not know.

The injured experimenter, who fell to the ground and rolled in pain, struggled and convulsed a few times, foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and did not move. Except for the black mole man, all the other experimenters were terrified, and there was a panic in the laboratory. Some screamed in horror, some panicked to find a place to hide, and some were so frightened that their faces turned pale and couldn't move.

One of the experimenters, who was quite calm, hurried up to rescue the person who had already rolled his eyes and couldn't see it. Unexpectedly, the skeletal arm let go of the first victim, as if sensing someone approaching, and then crawled quickly on the ground like a spider's fingers, grabbing at the calm experimenter. His foot was grasped by the terrible boneless arm, which was repeating the mutilation of the previous round, ready to plunge it with its poisonous fingers.

I saw that this relatively calm experimenter hurriedly grabbed another large tube of red reagent from the test tube containing various reagents on the test table, and because the plug on the reagent had not been opened, he smashed the test tube directly on the table and splashed it at the dry bone arm on his feet.

The skeletal arm smoked, and let go of the withered, disgusting fingers, and in a few moments, the boneless arm turned into a puddle of liquid, and it was still smoking.

"Oh? This man has also been poisoned by these corrosive venoms, see which one he uses to detoxify! Lloyd was a little surprised by this sudden situation, but it seemed that it was also an opportunity to find an antidote.

At this time, the other experimenters gathered around in fear, and the indifferent black mole man walked up to the experimenter who fell to the ground, felt the pulse on his neck, and then probed his breath, it seemed that the experimenter who was foaming at the mouth was dead.

The calmer experimenter, who had just been caught on the foot, quickly took out a bottle of white liquid from a cabinet next to him and dripped it on the wound.

Lloyd looked at it from the outside, and it seemed that this bottle of white liquid should be the antidote, and the experimenter who used the white liquid was already safe and sound, but he was slightly injured when he was caught.

"It seems that as long as you get this bottle of antidote, Kathu will be saved. Otherwise......" Lloyd thought as he looked at the experimenter in the laboratory who had fallen to the ground and died, feeling an inexplicable panic.

Lloyd felt that he should find a way to not rush in, and the door to this laboratory was locked.

As a result, the injured experimenter walked towards the door, probably to leave the laboratory for medical treatment.

"Good chance!" Lloyd thought to himself, and quickly took out a treasured pocket watch from his bosom, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the experimenter with the leg hand walked out and was about to close the door, a watch shook in front of him.

"Your poison hasn't been lifted yet...... You go back and take out the antidote again......" After a quick hypnotic effect, Lloyd began to guide the experimenter back to get the antidote.

Frightened and injured, the subject's mind was in a weak state, and he was unable to resist Lloyd's sudden hypnosis.

He turned around and went back to the lab, where everyone was busy cleaning up the scene, barely noticing that one of them had come back to get the antidote and then left. And the man with the black mole saw that the antidote had been taken away......

The hypnotized injured experimenter handed the antidote to Lloyd.

"Very good...... Your poison has been lifted and you can leave. Lloyd gave the final instructions, and the injured subject slowly walked deeper into the passage.

Lloyd hurriedly took the antidote and ran back quickly, for fear that wasting a minute and a second would cause Kathu to miss the time for treatment!

When Lloyd hurried to the place where Catou was leaning against the wall, Catou was gone!

Lloyd gasped, just for a moment, where could Kathu go? The pain of his injury must have made him unable to move, and if something really happened, Katu could have screamed!

If Kathu doesn't shout, there is only one possibility, and that is that he doesn't want to expose Lloyd's whereabouts!

When Lloyd realized this, he became even more anxious. At this moment when every second counts, what happened to Kathu?!