Having skirted the edge of life and death, Ye Chenfeng and the other two exhaled heavily at the same time, for in this world, no one who is alive wants to die.
Ye Chenfeng surveyed the vast laboratory and finally, his gaze settled on the Illusory Tree Root placed on the experiment table. What was originally the size of a washbasin had now shrunk to the size of a palm. It seemed that the virus they were creating required elements from the Illusory Tree Root.
Ye Chenfeng only knew that the Illusory Tree Root was beneficial to the human body; he had no idea that it could also be used to create viruses.
He casually picked up a cup of water from the experiment table and splashed it on the face of a terrorist who had been knocked out, wanting to know where these people had obtained this extinct plant.
Perhaps knowing that the situation was hopeless, the terrorist didn't need to be coerced through torture to spill everything.