Zhenwei replied, "More than half an hour has passed."
Suddenly, a violent and furious change occurred. Zhenwei's hands began to rapidly grow nails. His throat was dry and he wanted to cough, but his entire body felt like it was about to explode. He quickly grabbed the medicine that he had prepared beforehand.
However, he had a feeling that it was difficult to control his hands, so he shouted quickly. Zhenwei grabbed the medicine in his hand and threw it into the brakes of the helicopter, and his hands grabbed his throat.
The silver-haired researcher was shocked to see the sudden roar, and the veins on his face bulged. His eyeballs began to change, and he let out a roar. The thunder-stricken researcher was shocked to see this sudden situation. He shouted with the last, controllable voice
