Rebirth: I Became a Maggot 2

Chapter 179 Rapid Heavenly Tribulation

As a large hole appeared in the door, a large number of animals ran out. We can't wait any longer. If those who catch up find us, we won't be able to escape.

So I shouted anxiously, "Let's run! What are you all standing there for?"

Only then did everyone realize that they needed to run! So the little white mouse jumped onto Big Yellow's back and shouted, "Run!"

Upon receiving the order, Big Yellow immediately rushed towards the hole in the glass door, and the Golden Snake quickly followed.

When they came out, they found that the people had rushed up fully armed. They were all dressed like astronauts. They probably knew that this floor was a laboratory, so they were dressed so heavily.

After we came out, we discovered a fatal problem: the stairwell on this floor was locked, and since someone was coming up in the elevator, we couldn't get through. That meant this floor was a dead end.

Holy crap, don't you know the law requires an emergency exit fire escape route? I'm going to file a complaint against you; this doesn't comply with regulations.

I looked at the locked door and exclaimed in frustration, but complaining wouldn't solve anything now.

We ran around frantically for ages without finding a way out, but the staff seemed to be used to this kind of thing and managed to deal with most of the animals in no time.

A moment later, a staff member rushed towards us, holding something that looked like a pair of clips.

"What do we do now?" the little mouse cried out anxiously upon seeing the situation.

"Didn't you say you were the commander? Why are you asking me now?" I exclaimed, quite annoyed.

"I can only think of solutions when I'm calm, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come up with a good one right now," the white mouse said anxiously.

Holy crap, isn't this a trap? What kind of terrible teammates did I get? It's like when we're playing a match, my teammates go offline to watch videos and then they still sabotage us.

"What do we do now?" I cried out anxiously as I flew through the air.

"I don't know, there's nothing we can do now," the white mouse cried out innocently.

But the staff didn't care if we had any ideas. They used something that looked like a clamp to clamp Da Huang's neck and grabbed Da Huang.

Why would Dahuang obediently let the staff member take it away? It resisted desperately, trying to break free from the human's grasp, and a stalemate ensued between Dahuang and the human.

Here I have to say that the country's reputation for counterfeiting is well-deserved; even the tools used for capturing animals are counterfeit. Just as Big Yellow and the human were locked in a stalemate, the trap suddenly broke.

Big Yellow immediately backed away. No one knew which damn guy was being careless and hadn't closed the window, so the unfortunate thing happened.

With tremendous force, Dahuang flew backward, crashing into Mengmeng before flying outwards.

Because the white mouse was on Big Yellow's head, and we were in the air, this flight directly caused us to fall downwards.

what……

We all inexplicably started falling downwards. This was the nineteenth floor! If we had fallen, would we have survived?

Moreover, due to the airflow, I was unable to spread my wings and fly in mid-air, and could only fall downwards.

I'm absolutely devastated. What is all this? We could have escaped on our own, but now we're in this situation. I never imagined it.

Dafu and I could have flown away on our own, but now we're being dragged down from the nineteenth floor by this big yellow dog. Why didn't I firmly refuse them back then?

As expected, some inspirational quotes do have some truth to them. Sometimes, refusing others is a necessary survival skill. For example, now, because I didn't refuse, I've ended up in this situation.

Just when we were about to despair, there was a loud bang next to me, and then I fell onto a soft body. I felt myself bounce up and roll a few times before finally stopping.

"Are you all alright?" came the voice of the white mouse.

With great difficulty, I looked to the side and saw that Dahuang and Mengmeng had landed not far from me and were now tangled together, while the white mouse was still on Dahuang's head, and the parrot Xiaoli was flying in the air.

I saw that everyone was alright, but I couldn't find Dafu, so I hurriedly called out, "Dafu, Dafu, where are you? Are you alright?"

But after calling twice without getting a response from Dafu, I became even more anxious. Could something have happened to Dafu?

So he quickly got up and called out, "Dafu? Dafu?"

"One cent and two cents, I'm here." After my urgent shouts, Dafu's voice finally came, and I quickly looked in the direction of the voice.

What made me both laugh and cry was that Dafu was right on the white mouse's mouth. I don't know if it was an emergency or an instinctive reaction, but Dafu was clinging to the white mouse's whiskers and was now swaying on them.

They were reluctant to get down, as if they had grasped at a lifeline, holding on tightly, not knowing what they were afraid of.

"Dafu, what are you doing on the white mouse's whiskers? Get down!" I said with great difficulty, as that fall was quite hard.

"Those guys are down there! Someone come quick!" I thought I was safe, but Dafu hadn't come over yet when a head popped out of the window above and shouted anxiously.

"Ah, they're catching up!" Faced with the enemy's renewed pursuit, Da Huang hurriedly stood up, wanting to run away.

However, because he was in such a hurry, he lost his balance and tripped over the rope on the ground, crashing into a button next to him. As a result, the thing beneath him began to fall rapidly downwards.

Only now did I see what was under our feet clearly. Wasn't this the lift platform used by the window cleaners? How did it get here? Where did the workers go?

But these are no longer things I need to worry about. What workers went there, how the lifting platform ended up here, and what button just happened to be touched.

None of that matters anymore. What matters is that if this elevator continues to fall like this, we'll be killed by the crash. Although I might be able to fly up at the last minute, the strong airflow still makes me afraid to move around.

Under that powerful airflow, it could very well be like an explosion, the impact of which would have propelled me out and smashed me into something, killing me instantly.