Chapter 171 The Desperate

Ethan touched the foreheads of the two people. Their body temperature rose, their bodies were covered with cold sweat, their breathing was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, their pulses were frequent and weak, and their spirits were depressed. These were typical symptoms of Latin toxin poisoning.

Looking at the two people who were about to be tortured unconscious.

"They just drank the water from the lake."

Ethan suddenly thought of something.

Sean was stunned, then thought for a while and said, "It seems to be like this. The lake they found was probably clear, so they drank it."

Ethan nodded.

"Daffodil poisoning, this lake is really problematic."

Everyone looked at the lake.

The quiet lake water, like a piece of emerald green gem, was so transparent under the sun that it seemed to trap people in it. What was even more peculiar was the faint floral scent emanating from the lake.

As Ethan guessed, these smells were the sweetness of daffodils.

The rhizomes of daffodils contain highly toxic substances, and the two naturally vomited and had diarrhea after drinking the lake water.

If this thing is serious, it can kill people.

After a while, after the two of them had almost vomited, they both fainted.

It stands to reason that daffodil poisoning can indeed cause people to feel dizzy, but both of them are extraordinary people, and it stands to reason that they should not fall into a coma so easily.

With his eyes locked, Ethan quickly pulled up Becky, who was lying limply on the ground beside him. At this time, Becky's face was gray and there was no trace of blood on her lips.

Is the condition worsening? No!

Ethan shook his head and lay on Becky's body to listen to her heartbeat.

"Huh? So soft~"

He didn't care, and looked at his eyes and tongue again, frowning even more firmly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he looked worried, Captain Scythe hurriedly asked.

"Their heartbeats have weakened, and there are some signs of heart failure. Their tongues are black and purple. This is a manifestation of severe poisoning. It's not just daffodil poisoning, but also other toxins. We have to find an antidote quickly."

Hearing this, Sean and Captain Scythe were shocked.

"You mean... this lake water is poisonous?"

Ethan nodded solemnly.

Looking at the shadow of the daffodil in the lake, the others were still skeptical.

Ethan didn't know how to make everyone believe it, but there was indeed a shadow of daffodil in the lake.

Shadow...

Thinking of this, Ethan suddenly took out his wand and pointed in the air. A bright line appeared. Everyone felt their eyes brighten and saw the line fall into the water.

Ethan stared at the lake with his eyes, as if he could see through the cover of the daffodil.

The glowing line swayed under the water.

A bunch of daffodils floated to the surface of the water.

The yellow stamens were tender and the white petals were fragrant. What a beautiful daffodil.

The calm lake and the elegant flowers did not make people feel relaxed.

Everyone looked at the lake and was silent.

There are really daffodils in it.

But why do daffodils sink to the bottom of the water?

I can't figure it out.

Pairs of eyes focused on Ethan with doubt.

Even the arrogant captain of the sickle team had to secretly admire Ethan's eyesight.

"There are daffodils, worthy of being the boss Ethan."

Xia Zuo looked at Ethan thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"These flowers look fresh, but why do they appear under the water?"

Ethan also fell into deep thought.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened, and the fifth day of entering the ruins ended. There were still two days to solve this mystery.

At night, everyone moved into Ethan's Elf Hotel with full of doubts and unwillingness.

There was no clue.

Even Ethan himself could not do anything about this.

One thing is certain, there is something wrong with this lake.

After eating something simply, Ethan did not go into it further and entered the state of cultivation in his room.

After the Dominator completed his cultivation, a new sculpture appeared in the back - the Desperate One.

The Desperate Man knelt in pain, his eyes closed, his hands covering his ears, his mouth open, as if he had let out a final desperate cry.

Ethan posed in the same position as the Desperate Man, and his telekinesis began to surge through his body, running along the lines on the sculpture.

Huh, huh, huh.

After three breaths, the Lame Craftsman limped out.

He was still unkempt and sloppy.

Just as Ethan imagined, there must be a process of breaking and then building when practicing a new posture.

"Clang."

The sledgehammer hit Ethan's waist, and the original Dominator sculpture broke into two pieces.

"Crash."

He felt his body shattered.

"Clang~"

The sledgehammer was raised and fell.

The sculpture turned into powder.

Every blow was a tempering.

"Clang~"

The first time the pain came, Ethan's soul shrank into a dark corner, and his soul and body were separated.

"Shua~"

Unlike the pitch-black darkness before, a faint white light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The originally cold soul suddenly felt a little warm, as if an oil lamp was suddenly lit in the room in winter, which was a kind of spiritual comfort.

Even Ethan, who was practicing, didn't understand why such a change occurred.

After thinking about it, it was still related to the dragon ball in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, when the lame craftsman left again, today's practice finally came to an end.

At this time, Ethan was sweating profusely.

He clenched his fist, feeling its explosive power, and had an illusion that his fist seemed to be able to shake the earth.

This was the fourth time he had experienced the baptism of the cripple craftsman's hammering. Unlike the baptism of burning fire, the hammering baptism was mainly reflected on his body, and each time made his body harder.

Now he felt that he was harder than a rock.

At this time, Ethan, who had nowhere to show his skills, felt like he was guarding a mountain of gold but couldn't spend a penny.

Through the window, Ethan looked at the deep night sky and fell into deep thought.

Where did this cripple craftsman's body-building technique come from?

Especially after he completed the master's training.

He gained a special ability.

That black box must have unknown secrets.

He secretly made up his mind that after this trial was completed, he would find the information of the 'original text' anyway.

"Woo~~~"

While he was thinking, a sharp cry came from a distance.

"Clang~"

Several rooms in the Hotel Transylvania opened almost at the same time.

After exploring during the day, Ethan was sure that there was no living creature on this island except for the green trees and grass.

And the chirping sound just now was obviously coming from the direction of the lake.

Everyone seemed to have a telepathic connection and was ready to go in a moment.

Except for the poor Captain Scythe who was looking after his two unconscious teammates.

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