Sarina's eyes flickered with a trace of panic, she continued to transmit sound:
"Don't ask me how it managed to do it, all I know is that it's looking for food now."
Wu Xiaode was about to ask more, but a new situation arose.
The sound of "pop sizzle", "pop sizzle", "pop sizzle" kept erupting like a machine gun, never stopping. A series of small holes appeared on the bronze walls of the interrogation room.
Long, slender, pink "tongues" extended from these small holes, flying recklessly through the spacious room.
Wu Xiaode's heart filled with absurdity and disbelief.
What the hell is this?
"The interrogator," separated by 890 million kilometers of bronze wall, can not only knock on the wall but also extend these "tongues"?
If I hadn't experienced it personally, I wouldn't be able to imagine this kind of thing could happen in the world!
Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed like electricity, suddenly recalling something.
