As soon as I closed my eyes, I shot at the rats, and the hole was so big that as long as the muzzle was facing forward, it would definitely hit the mice. [Fast update,Refreshing website pages,Few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise]-79-

The sudden firepower made the rats in front of them all anxious, which swept away their sense of fear just now, and they all rushed towards me like a death squad, and the bullets were about to be swept away, and the rats stepped forward in a 'wave' and 'wave' without stopping at all.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the 'door' of my head, and I asked the boy behind me loudly, "What now!" They're not afraid of death! Well, why can't these rats get along with us!? ”

After two seconds, he replied: "You try to go back first, we are not far from the exit, and it will be easier to deal with it when we can use our hands and feet when we get out." ”

He didn't answer the question about the mouse, and I don't know if he really didn't know why, or if he deliberately kept it from it.

To say it lightly, if you want to shoot while shooting in this "hole" and "hole" and twist your body and retreat, it is basically a fool's dream, and at this time there is no time for me to argue with him, so I can only ask loudly: "These things are not even afraid of guns!" Is there anything else they're afraid of? If we continue like this, we will both become rat feasts! ”

To be honest, I'd rather be dismembered by the walking corpse than eaten by a mouse.

At least it was at the hands of men.

"Light source! They should be very sensitive to light sources when they live underground for a long time, and as long as there is a relatively harsh light, they should be able to block them for a short time and buy some time. ”

"Light?!" It occurred to me that I had a flashlight in my hand when I first found these rats, and they did have a stronger fear of flashlights before.

"Quick!! Do you still have a flashlight? Stuff it for me!! As I spoke, I took out the flashlight in my arms and put it in front of me to shine on the rat army in front of me, and sure enough! It was so effective that as soon as the light source was pointed at them, the screams stopped, and they squeaked and spun in place, but none of them rushed forward. (Advertisement)

But the light of my flashlight was not enough after all, and the direction of the top of the 'hole' could not 'shine', and soon some rats began to try to climb to the top and rush towards us.

Said that it was too late, and the boy in the back raced a flashlight with a super bright light, and when I took it, I accidentally stabbed myself, and it was immediately dark in front of my eyes, so I quickly turned to the direction of the mice, and I didn't need to look at me to know what kind of reaction they were at the moment.

Grasping this time, neither of us dared to delay for a second, and began to retreat desperately backwards.

The road behind was far less short than he had suggested, and we had been retreating for a long time, but we still hadn't reached the end, and to the worst of all, there was a rustle in the dirt above our heads

My heart is tight, and those rats shouldn't choose to hit the 'hole' directly and rush to our side.

Almost at the same time as the thought came to me, the dirt on my head fell down and hit my head with a thud, and I didn't even have time to feel the pain, and then I felt a few 'flesh' whirring things fall on my head, and the claws were still staring at me quickly trying to stabilize my body.

I rubbed my scalp and it exploded instantly!!

The rat fell on my head!!

More and more rats fell off, desperately trying to pull my hair to death, but after those rats left my scalp, they immediately pounced on the rest of my body and began to scratch violently, and finally after the first bite of the rat, the rest of the rats seemed to have a big appetite, and all of them began to bite.

If anyone tells me that rats don't hurt to bite, I will definitely chop off his two hands to make him feel it!

The bite of the rat is not only painful, it is the kind of pain that is stricter than the knife cut, they are the teeth that begin to grind back and forth after biting it, and the sour screams are estimated to be heard by the walking corpses outside.

Soon the boy screamed from behind, but fortunately, with thick clothes, the rats could only bite us and not bite off our 'flesh' for the time being.

But they're already biting and trying desperately to find a place to get into our clothes.

I can't imagine what it would be like to be slipped into my clothes by a mouse, but I don't know where the courage came from the moment that idea came out, so I took a flashlight and smashed it down on a mouse in my hand.

As mentioned before, each of these rats is about the size of a cat, and the smaller ones are like small cats, and the larger ones are even much larger than some of the larger adult cats.

No matter how big it is, after all, it is flesh and blood, I smashed it with a dead hand, and it actually smashed its head directly, and the mouse didn't even have time to scream, and the brain splattered out, and there were many on my face.

Regardless of the disgust, the rest of the rats began to retreat from my hand when they saw this, and seized this opportunity I stoned two more to death one after another, except for the ones that were still biting on their bodies, the rest of them withdrew far away, and they didn't dare to approach for a while.

"Retreat!! Hurry back!! If you don't go again, you're really dead. I roared and kicked the boy behind me, worried that he would be bitten stupid and not know how to run for his life.

Fortunately, his psychological element was okay, and he began to retreat backwards after being kicked by me, and the speed was not slow.

I immediately followed, during which I felt a fat mouse being pressed under me and kept fluttering, I pressed that piece of body back with my mouth tight, just a few meters, the mouse was rubbed alive under me.

Thank God, just when we both felt that we were dead, we finally got to the exit, and we both rolled out of the 'hole' almost all of us.

He was a little better than me, and he rolled to the ground and didn't forget to get up on the spot, took out the gun, clicked and loaded the bullets, and then fired a few shots at several rats shuttling back and forth on the ground, and after exploding them, he got up and began to shake wildly.

I got up from the ground and rushed up to help him pull off the few rats that had been biting on him, and slammed them into the wall next to him. When the rats on both of us finally shook off, the rats in the 'hole' behind us that were already like special effects fell out of it like a river, and quickly spread to the entire ground.

The man's reaction was very fast, and the moment he shook off the last mouse on his body, he didn't know what he lit and threw it to the deepest part of the rat pile, and then grabbed me and ran in the opposite direction.

He was running so fast that I felt like I was about to fly, and when I could catch my breath, I asked him, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go to the house just now!! These wounds are bloody, and if they are not treated quickly, they will get rabies. ”

The moment he said this, I felt the rat catching up from behind bite my ankle.

And then a strange feeling rose in my heart, and it lingered no matter what.

When those rats bit me just now, it hurt heartbreakingly, but soon the bite was obviously not as painful as it was at the beginning, and now although it was suddenly bitten, it also hurts, but the pain is much less than before.

Naturally, our two 'legs' can't outrun four 'legs', and halfway through, our backs are full of rats.

They are very stubborn and not afraid of death, as long as they catch it, they will die and will not let go.

In the end, the man lit something again, and the fire was very bright, and we went back and forth on our bodies before the rats left unwillingly, but they all lingered around us, not like rats, like wolves.

This time, the fire barely blocked the mice, and the two of us managed to save a life from under the mouths of a bunch of rats.

Back in the room just now, after locking the 'door' tightly, we both sat on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

In the end, the man got up with difficulty and found a small iron box in the equipment bag, and took out two 'shots' and two small blue 'medicine' bottles from it, one of which was an 'shooter' and a 'medicine' bottle and handed it to me, took it and took it in my hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

The man was sucking the liquid from the 'medicine' bottle into the syringe, and when he heard this, he glanced at me and said, "'Medicine', if you don't want to die, hurry up and 'shoot'." ”

I was already very afraid of needles, and when I heard that I was asked to stab myself with a needle, I immediately felt ridiculous, but it was obvious that he was not joking with me, and after he 'shot' at the buttocks, he got up and turned his back and began to clean the bloody wounds on his body, probably to leave me some 'private' space, after all, it was embarrassing to poke needles in the buttocks