Hearing West's words, John breathed a sigh of relief.
After making sure that his brother didn't move, he got up from him.
The situation just now almost scared him to death.
"Mr. West, what happened?" John asked anxiously.
"I've received a letter from the Insect Union. There's something wrong with their food,"
"It is a kind of parasite eggs of bugs. It will break out of the body after a period of time, and the host will turn into a human-shaped puppet."
"You have eaten them as well."
West said calmly.
John's face turned pale.
What should they do? Would they die?
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"You can rest assured about this. The medicine is being developed and there will be a certain risk."
"But at least there is a chance, isn't there?"
West patted John's shoulder and put the document in his hand.
"You can check these things after York wakes up. I need to know what is useful."
"I can extract some useful materials to help you."