Chen Meng'er held a silver needle in her hand as she slowly approached the inconspicuous house. Yuwen Jing followed closely behind her.
Chen Meng'er gently tried opening it. The door of this inconspicuous little house was not locked. Chen Meng'er turned her head and gave Yuwen Jing a look. He understood what Chen Meng'er was trying to convey.
Yuwen Jing looked around vigilantly. Chen Meng'er held the silver needle in one hand and gently pushed open the door of the room with the other hand. Chen Meng'er looked inside through the crack in the door.
The moment Chen Meng'er looked inside, screams came from inside. Chen Meng'er frowned unconsciously. She took a closer look and it turned out that the screams came from the mice in the hands of those people in white coats. Chen Meng'er looked at the bloody scene outside and also felt that it was very cruel.
