Chapter 170

"If you want to live, stay calm and answer her questions!" Daniel warned them.

He knew he was no longer in control, and Rexa was controlling everything using her own mind.

Max tried to move his aching body across the room. Everything hurt; he felt like he had been tossed by an elephant on thorny rocks.

Daniel moved closer to the bed, curious to see what Rexa was earlier calling a non-living thing.

"Move away from him!" Angela yelled at him.

But he ignored her and was meant with a greyish-blackish tone of mass. It was human from the shape of the head and body, but the skin looked like it was about to rot but paused.

He gulped as if he were about to vomit; it was not smelling, but the sight was nauseating.

"How dare you?" The old man yelled at him.

"What the fuck is this?" Daniel asked, looking in Angela's direction, but she looked away.

"A MAN THAT REFUSED TO DIE," Rexa popped up, "AND I THINK HIS CONDITION HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH WHAT HE TOOK ON THAT SHIP," she added.

"Shit, I guess
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