C1001 Mouse

Zhang Xia used her hands to cover the wound of the police dog. She hoped that it could hold on for a little longer, but blood still flowed out from the gaps between her fingers. Its life was constantly flowing away, and she was powerless to do anything. Tears of guilt fell uncontrollably, and the coldness on her body was nothing to her.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the door of the container