Chapter 658

Alan shook his head. "I've thought about that, but sometimes it doesn't work, especially with those stubborn types. We once took someone away and tried everything, but we didn't manage to get anything out of him." Hardly anyone knew about this, not even Kingston. In truth, Declan was still alive. Alan took him away and tortured him with every means. Out of his ten fingers, nine of them had been chopped off, so he only had one thumb left. Despite that, Declan was stubborn as ever, coming up with new insults each time. Wendy didn't ask any more questions and pointed at the medicine on the table. "Then we'll just have to figure it out from here." Alan dejectedly said, "After a few tests, we have figured out the formula for the chicken plague, but we still have no lead on the formula for treating humans. We need to come up with another plan." Wendy suddenly thought of something. "Many people in Woolfields are sick, but none of them want Kingston to treat them. Perhaps there's a way