Chapter 17 - The Mices Tomb (2/2)

After a while.

The rope did not move anymore.

Lin Fan pulled the rope.

When he saw those mice, those mice already were already dead with a lot of holes on their bodies.

“I didn’t know you guys will die like this.” Lin Fan bowed his head, he felt sorry for that.

Lin Fan observed the injuries on those mice’s bodies.

He found soy-bean sized steel balls in their body.

“Fortunately, I did not continue to go down there. Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.” The mice must have touched a trigger for a trap, causing the mice to be penetrated by the steel ball.

The mice were so small that half of their bodies were full of holes, indicating a high-security system in it.

If Lin Fan really went down there, he might be dead by now, because there was no place to dodge in that well.

Instead of throwing those mice’s bodies to the sewer, Lin Fan made a grave for each one of them.

‘Rest In Peace, The Cute Little Couple of the Jiangdu City’

‘Born: Unknown, and died on August’

Lin Fan looked at the bun-sized grave and said to himself, “Rest assured you two, your sacrifice will not be in vain. I, Lin Fan, swear to avenge you two, so please rest in peace.”

If those mice could speak, they might say, “Thank you for what you’ve done for us.”

And Lin Fan might say, “No, I’m the one who should thank you.”

Dungeon.

Dr. Su’s face was pale, he was sneezing, and almost froze in the cold, “I’m really innocent, you can’t do this to me.”

“Wang Bao, I’m dying here.” Dr. Sun still insisted that he was innocent.

But Wang Bao kept ignoring him.

Wang Bao sighed, shook his head, and his conscience couldn’t bear to do that, but he had no other choice.

The Hunter around him said, “Brother Wang Bao, we have gone too far.”

“Well, our leader told us that we can’t be soft to him, so we must take our leader’s command seriously, this is almost the time, we have to pour him some water.” Wang Bao said.

Doctor Sun was dying to kill Wang Bao.

“Asshole. Why don’t you get burn in hell?”