Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 407

**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 407**
**CONTENT: Chapter 407 William’s Trick**

William clutched his neck, panic coursing through him like a jolt of electricity. He felt paralyzed, unable to make even the slightest movement, as if the very air around him had thickened, trapping him in a cocoon of fear.

Caroline’s keen eyes took in the subtle changes in William’s condition. In the brief time since the virus had ravaged his skin, she noticed that the angry redness had faded, and the swelling had significantly diminished. His complexion, once a ghostly shade, now bore a hint of color.

It was a remarkable transformation.

Though he still wore a mask of terror, the agony that had once twisted his features seemed to have receded. The injection he had plunged into his own flesh must have had some effect after all.

Nelson’s gaze bore into the frozen figure of William, his expression a mix of disdain and curiosity. With a swift motion, he extracted a syringe and drew a vial of blood from William’s arm. “He now carries antibodies against the plague,” he stated matter-of-factly, his voice devoid of emotion.

Indeed, William had injected himself with the antidote that Nelson had painstakingly developed. In a twist of fate, he had become the very cure they so desperately needed.

Yet, Nelson was feeling the weight of exhaustion pressing down on him. He was in a race against time to produce more of the antidote, and for now, he chose to ignore the threat that William posed.

But Caroline, ever perceptive, understood the depths of Nelson’s temperament. Without hesitation, she bound William once more, securing him tightly before unceremoniously tossing him back into the lab, leaving him for Nelson to contend with later.

It was at that moment she grasped the true cunning of William.

Earlier, she and Tyler had meticulously restrained all of them, ensuring they had thoroughly searched each person, confiscating anything that could potentially be used to sever their bindings before leaving them in Nelson’s lab.

After all, they believed that Nelson was no combatant. When he became engrossed in his work, he would often shut out the world around him, lost in the labyrinth of his own thoughts.

They had to keep him safe, a thought that echoed in Caroline’s mind.

But they had underestimated William’s resourcefulness, failing to anticipate that he would exploit Nelson’s fury against him.

Nelson, a mad scientist by nature, typically exuded an icy detachment towards both people and objects. However, this did not mean he was devoid of emotion. Beneath that cold exterior lay a tempestuous spirit, one that could easily erupt when provoked.

He utilized these individuals as mere pawns in his virus experiments, fully aware of their nefarious backgrounds, and he didn’t hesitate to employ ruthless methods. Caroline had already confirmed that they were the ones who had introduced the plague into their midst!

In his desperation to find an antidote, Nelson immersed himself in his research, oblivious to the cries of the test subjects surrounding him. When William realized that he was nothing more than a guinea pig, subjected to a barrage of viral injections, he began to plot his next move. The other two subjects, witnessing his resolve, attempted to follow suit, their pleas becoming a desperate chorus.

“I have children and elderly parents to care for!” one of them cried, his voice cracking with false urgency.

Another chimed in, claiming that his wife was pregnant and eagerly awaiting his return.

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