Half an hour later.
The dense jungle!
Liz's temperature rose again, even more fiercely than before.
Peter Andrews only felt his back burning hot, as if it was being scorched.
Forsythia Brown, who had been closely monitoring Liz, saw Liz's face contorted and a sound like a painful, trapped roar coming from her throat. Her heart ached, and she hurriedly said, "Peter, stop."
The team had no choice but to stop again.
Gem Atkinson had been following closely under the pretext of protecting Liz. Seeing Liz's condition, he remembered the addicts he had encountered and thought of what Beauty Child had said about Jack using drugs to control Liz. He had made up his mind.
"What happened?" Beauty Child, who was at the rear, ran forward to ask.
"She's having an attack." While speaking, Forsythia Brown had already taken Liz off Peter Andrews's back. She sat down, holding Liz in her arms, and then said, "Peter, the medicine."
