"You—"

Everett was terrified and resentful when he realized what had happened. He said nothing as he pointed at Darryl. Then, trembling, he was about to take out the antidote.

'Damn it! Where is the antidote?' Everett was nervous. He was frightened to find that the antidote he carried with him had disappeared.

For a moment, he was so anxious that sweat trickled down his forehead.

The poison he had collected was deadly. As long as he drank it, he would soon bleed to death. Half a year ago, Ev