Novel & Cerita Suicide Mouse

He didn’t let go. I could feel the spike enter the mouse’s head, strike against the skull, push through to its brain. After five or six direct hits, the mouse went limp. I retreated, breathing hard. The girls were still trying to see straight, most of the dust had gone in their direction. Maurice picked up the fallen spear and walked over to the hole just as the female mouse jumped out screaming, something held aloft in her hand. Instinctively, Maurice thrust the spear forward and sent the tip straight into her open mouth and out the other side. She fell to the floor. The thing in her hand was a rock.

I said to myself. “Maybe it’s not such a horrible thing if I click on the link, after all. I’m simply curious whether this is legitimate or a scam...” My mind and emotions were fighting whether to open the link because it may contain a virus, but my curiosity won me over my trepidation. When I clicked on the link, I was sent to a website that stated ‘WELCOME TO LIVE SUICIDE’ and featured a blood-dripping effect on the screen, as well as skulls and skeletons in the background.

It moved in short, nervous bursts, looking for anything to eat. I watched it, my heart beginning to pick up speed, though it was a small mouse. Instantly, I looked for any abnormalities. All animals I’d ever seen in the northern realm weren’t like the animals from the history books. The animals that existed today were a little… mutated. A bit different. And then I found the abnormality the moment the mouse turned… it had two tails. “Huh,” I breathed. I leaned forward slowly, making sure my silk robe didn't rustle against the stone. I kept my voice a low, steady whisper so as not to scare it away. “Come here, little guy.”

After agonizing for a long while, the Furnace finally spoke. "Boss, how about this: I'll call in a mechanical mouse, and it'll give you something. Once you have that, you'll have nothing to worry about." "Alright." Victor nodded. A mechanical mouse was no threat. Forget a mechanical mouse, even if a beast mech came in, Victor wouldn't be worried either. Victor wanted to know what kind of method the Furnace had come up with to reassure him. After Victor agreed, a mutant mouse with glowing blue eyes entered.

This striking contrast captivated Christopher. Luke watched in silence as his employer was enchanted by Melody's attractiveness. Working efficiently together, Melody and Alec quickly incorporated the crushed Appeo Stalk into the formula. They then proceeded with re-compounding, shaping, and baking the mixture. Soon after, a little pill with a floral scent rolled out of the lab equipment. The moment of truth came when Alec fed the water-dissolved pill to a previously dispirited mouse. Astonishingly, the mouse's demeanor transformed, becoming noticeably livelier.

For several seconds, it remained perfectly still. Then it began scratching violently at the enclosure. Morgan leaned closer. “What the hell is happening?” The mouse slammed its body against the transparent wall two consecutive times, its movements becoming increasingly aggressive. Jayden stared at the monitor. “Heart rate is climbing.” I watched the readings spike. “Is it rejecting the organism?” “I don't know.” He adjusted the display. “Something else is happening.” The mouse suddenly convulsed violently. Its white fur began darkening. Slowly, the color spread across its body until the tiny creature was completely black.

It was a heart-wrenching scene. Helma snapped into action. "Shut down the vitals monitor—stat! We need to save them!" she commanded. As her order echoed in the lab, the mice's spasms ceased. They lay stiff, white foam at their mouths. The monitors flatlined. Silence fell. The mice were gone. Silver Obsidian's face said it all—he was floored. He flung open the glass doors and checked each mouse. All except one had passed. He quickly moved the survivor to its own space.

The others looked as if she had said something ridiculous. “Someone did something to the mice, and that’s why they died.” She glanced around—no mice had survived indeed. “You’re being ridiculous!” Dashiell chuckled coldly and took two steps forward. Since Dr. Blanc did not try to stop him, and Dashiell saw the others waiting for him to finish what he was saying, he continued, “We all know the higher-ups had given us the lab mice. How come other mice are fine, and only yours died? What’s so special about your mice?”

"Haha, it seems that you're courting death. Well, I won't give you another chance." Wu Qing sneered for a while. He had made up his mind to let Zhou Tian have a good time and put Zhou Tian into the dark hole. In the dark hole, there were all big mice, which were unique to the species in the valley. Each big mouse weighed more than ten kilograms and was shockingly big. Moreover, these mice were quite fierce. As long as one of them bit someone, the other mice who smelled the blood would rush up and bite the flesh on their bodies.

This is surely going to escalate, especially now that my body's growing warm to the nasty thoughts I have in mind. ‘Run Claire. Get out of here!’ my innervoice urges me to move and my limbs listen. I jump down the counter, but before I can even take a step, Scott grabs my waist, bringing me so close to him that our breaths mix. He stares at me with an expression that tells me he knows why I'm running away. “Where are you off to, Mouse,?” “Sh-shower, I–I need to shower,” I quickly reply, surprised by how quick I answered.