CRIMINAL DOCTORS 2
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-02-11 17:42:47

Alvin climbed back down and found a mask to cover his nose, in addition to a short broom and brush. He endured another torturous climb up and returned to his initial position.

The space was so compacted that he needed to crawl on his belly like some rat.

Rat! The moment he thought about it, he shuddered at the thought of a little rodent jumping on him. He shook his head, suppressing the disgust he felt, and used the broom to carefully sweep dirty matters aside, while also removing cobwebs to make a way for himself.

Soon, he arrived at the spot indicated on the digital map as the room he was looking for.

“System, is there something that I can use to see what's going on down there. Like an X-ray vision of some sort.” He said in his mind, sweating heavily.

He felt like someone in an oven, there was no source of air circulation in there, making his body look like steamed dumplings.

“There's an X-ray vision glass available indeed. You can have it, consider it a bonus from the
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