Chapter 978: Murder for Profit
In the pitch-black underground, silence surrounded them, when suddenly, a rustling sound echoed, followed by a shadow crawling out from the passage entrance. The moment it crawled out, the entrance behind it suddenly closed.
The shadow leaped up in shock, and at that moment, suddenly—
Whoosh—
The shadow that had just jumped into the air began trembling violently: "Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!!!"
"Squeak!!!"
"Squeak———"
The sharp screams gradually weakened until there wasn’t a single sound left.
Sheng Qingyan withdrew his gun, slightly disdainful, "Even a level 1 rat isn’t enough as an appetizer, what a waste of talent, don’t call me for such trivial matters again, I’m going to sleep~"
After speaking, Sheng Qingyan lay on the wall and closed his eyes.
second.
"Sigh~"
"Sigh~"