In front, the third room on the left.
Jilu's reaction wasn't slow, he darted out immediately.
Lin Baici strode forward briskly.
In the room, on the desk, a palm-sized mouse was halfway inside a potato chip bag, sneakily eating the snacks inside.
"I found it first!"
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jilu shouted and lunged toward the desk at high speed.
"Die!"
Jilu flicked his right hand, and a shiny silver dinner knife shot out.
Thud!
The knife pierced the potato chip bag and stuck in the desk, while the agile mouse spun away, dodging the blade before dashing toward the corner of the wall, attempting to squeeze under the bed to escape.
"Fuck!"
Jilu cursed, throwing a second knife, but a large hand, formed from Divine Power, whooshed past him and with a smack, like swatting a fly, it squashed the mouse onto the floor.
Splat!
Blood and guts splattered.
By the time the large hand moved away, what was left on the floor was a puddle of meat, with a key in the center.
