章節 390: Bloodhound

Inside a dimly lit room, an ugly-looking rat smashed its head against the cage. It was desperately trying to break free, but it couldn't.

"Shh…" A pale-faced man showed up in front of the cage and pressed his finger against his lips while telling the rat to quiet down.

Clang, clang!

It had no use as the rat turned even crazier and started chewing the cage.

"It's alright…" The pale-faced man unhooked the lock, opened the cage's door, and picked up the rat while the small creature tried to bite through his finger.

"I can't feel anything, little guy." He said, then carried the rat to the wooden table that had dents as if someone had smashed at it with a hammer and put the rat gently down.

Without further ado, the rat tried to jump off the table, but the man quickly snatched it and put it back down on the table.

This time, he didn't stop holding it with his hands.