บท 339: Chapter 339: The Stuck Little Bird

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The little bird on the mouse glue trap had a grey and white chest and belly, a black head, and pale green wings with a dash of yellow.

Frightened by the approach of someone, the little bird began to struggle fiercely, swaying from side to side and attempting to flap its wings to free itself from the glue trap.

But it was stuck fast, unable to move at all, and its struggles only made it stick even more firmly.

"Holy crap, it's freaked out!"

Lin Hao scratched his head, surprised that the mouse glue trap could even catch a bird.

What to do now?

He squatted down, intending to rescue the little bird.

Splash, splash, splash...

His fingers could feel the warm, soft body of the little bird, its heart pounding intensely in its chest.

Lin Hao, holding the little bird, was at a loss on what to do next.

Pull it straight off? What if doing so tore off its feathers?