Chapter 276: Wheelchair?

"It's just a random idea," Mathew said before putting a small grin on his lips, "but wouldn't it be nice to find a wheelchair for you?"

If the encounter with the freshly infected brought everyone's mood down, then Mathew's suggestion took them by a surprise harder than a teenage kid would take his classmate in the school's toilet when given a chance.

"Excuse me?" Norbert uttered in a small voice, struggling to produce any sound through his tightened throat.

"Look," Mathew quickly picked up at the chance to deepen the topic. "You can't scan our surroundings while moving, can you?" he pointed out. "That means, every time we want to orient ourselves in the area or check for some dangers, we need to grind to a complete halt!"