Rebirth: I Became a Maggot 2

Finally, I arrived at the cheese place. There was no one else around, so I flew straight into the room where the cheese was.

Anyway, we finally got inside and saw the cheese. Not only did we see it, but there was an unusually large amount of it. To the mice, it was like a normal person walking into a bank vault.

The little white mouse instantly lost its composure, leaping up onto the table and diving headfirst into the cream, where it began to devour it frantically.

Oh my god, didn't the TV show say that mice love cheese the most? In the Tom and Jerry cartoon I watched before, Jerry the mouse loved cheese the most, didn't he?

Why have you suddenly developed a liking for butter here? Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?

Could it be because they are different varieties? That's why people have different preferences and tastes?

I've figured out this little mouse; it's definitely a glutton. As soon as it saw the cream, it completely forgot its mission and just kept eating.

Dafu also started eating without giving in at all. I suddenly had an urge to die. We came here to save our friend, how could you guys just eat so heartlessly?

I'm going crazy! What kind of team am I leading? It's like leading a bunch of elementary school kids to fight against League of Legends!

"Hey, you guys better stop this now!" I yelled angrily, my anger practically reaching its peak, as if it were about to explode at any moment.

I yelled so loudly that Dafu and the white mouse finally stopped. But that damn white mouse probably didn't swallow a piece of cream in its mouth while I was yelling, so after swallowing it, it looked at me with a wronged expression.

I'm so angry with this guy! He really doesn't realize how serious the problem is!

I yelled angrily, "Still eating? Still eating? Why don't you two just eat yourselves to death? We came here to find cheese to save our friend, not to find food. Get down here right now, find a piece of cheese and we're leaving."

After I scolded them, the two of them slowly crawled down and came to my side. I pointed to the huge cheese and said, "Little White, you need a piece of cheese that you can carry. We're taking the cheese back with us."

Xiao Bai asked curiously, "How do you drag it?"

"Just do what I tell you to do, why are you talking so much nonsense?" I shouted angrily.

Perhaps the white mouse was scared of my scolding, because it quickly did as I asked and bit off a small piece from the huge cheese. Then Dafu and I found a rope in the room and tied the cheese to the white mouse's back.

It took another half hour to get everything done, mainly because the rope was really hard to tie. It was only with great difficulty that we finally managed to get everything done.

Now all I had to do was carry this piece of cheese back, so I immediately said to the little mouse, "You two wait here for me. I'll go out and check the situation. If there's no danger, we'll go out."

"Mmm, mmm." The little white mouse and Dafu nodded quickly like obedient children.

Seeing how friendly they were, I felt reassured and flew down. As long as there weren't many people outside, we could sneak out.

I went up to the second floor and looked to both sides. Fortunately, there was no one there. But there was still some noise in the guest room at the far end. It seems that they haven't figured out how to solve the problem yet.

So I flew down to the first floor again, but to my great dismay, as soon as I got down, I saw a bored shop assistant playing with an electronic fly swatter.

There was a loud slapping sound; a fly had been swatted by an electronic stun gun and turned into charcoal, falling to the ground.

Holy crap, is that shop assistant crazy? There's such a big problem upstairs, and instead of going up to check on things, he's just idly swatting flies?

That's not what annoys me the most. What annoys me the most is that not only is that guy bored, but what's even more boring is that he kills a fly and puts it on a piece of white paper with the time written on it.

Holy crap, how bored is this guy? Spending half a day recording flies? Does his boss know?

I'm absolutely furious! Your boss pays you to work hard, not to swat flies for fun.

I was grumbling to myself, feeling quite annoyed, when another "smack" sound rang out, and yet another fly was burned to a crisp.

As the fly fell, that damned shop assistant ran towards me with that electronic phone.

Holy crap, this is going to kill me! Seeing that something was wrong, I immediately flew upwards, but then I thought, wait a minute, if I go up there, won't I expose the lab rats?

So I immediately stopped and flew in the opposite direction. No matter what, escaping was the priority.

However, I clearly overestimated my own strength and underestimated the shop assistant's. In the brief moment I hesitated, the electronic gun came hurtling towards me. If I had been hit, would I have survived? It would have been certain death.

As the bullet came crashing down, I immediately tried to dodge to the side, but there was no way to dodge it. I could only desperately fall to one side.

Finally, I was hit by the edge of that electronic device. Luckily, the edge was not electrified, but even without electricity, the weight of that device hitting me was still uncomfortable.

I instantly plummeted towards the ground like an out-of-control airplane, finally crashing heavily to the ground.

Then it slid a long way on the ground before finally stopping. Luckily, I survived; this slide actually caused me to fall directly under the counter.

Even so, the pain in my body made me completely unable to move. It felt like I was about to die, and I had absolutely no strength left.

Just when I was feeling lucky that I hadn't been beaten to death by a thug, a hand suddenly reached in from the crack in the counter and began groping around under the dark counter.

Holy crap, is this shop assistant OCD? I'm already like this, and this guy still comes? What grudge does he have against flies?

Even after all this, you still won't forgive me? Are you really going to take me and turn me into a specimen? As that huge hand reached out, I tried to escape, but the pain in my body made it impossible for me to move.

What made me even more desperate was that that damned hand was about to touch me in the blink of an eye. The feeling of waiting to die instantly filled my heart. Was I really going to die like this?

After that huge hand groped around me, it stirred up a lot of dust and was about to touch me, but at that moment, a mosquito suddenly flew over and stuck into the hand.

what……

With a sharp, painful roar, the hand was immediately pulled outwards.