Chapter 490: The Plan Starts

The land of China, it is the middle of winter, above the ground, the cold wind is bleak, and the population is sparse.

The situation is unstable, the crisis is approaching step by step, the atmosphere is solemn, and most people would rather stay at home and huddle together to keep warm than go out and walk around and cause trouble in vain.

In the past, the booming tourism industry has been hit hard, and the famous mountains and rivers and places of interest have long been "sparse in front of the door".

However, in the underground rock formations nearly 1,000 meters deep, it is a lively scene, with a prosperous economy, rats and rats, and a lot of noise.

It is in stark contrast to the deserted air above the ground.

It seems that these giant rats are not worried about the moon crisis at all.

They live in underground rock formations, and they have a solid and stable rock layer to provide the best protection, even if the top is completely submerged by seawater, it is impossible to seep into the rock layer, at most it is stored in the aquifer above.

Not to mention the protection of all kinds of Yuan Qi formations, in their opinion, this place is impregnable, and it is not an exaggeration.

The ancestor was wise and far-sighted, and built a magma power station early, with endless geothermal energy, to supply the underground rat city, and established underground agriculture, engaged in soilless cultivation, and got rid of dependence on the ground.

With all these advantages, they can naturally watch the good shows of human beings leisurely.

"Hahaha, just wait for the moon crisis to come, the sea to wash the ground, and the human race to be cleansed, we can finally return to the land to multiply and become the real overlord as the human Bible says."

In a luxurious bar in the Giant Rat King City, a group of mid-level Rat Demon personnel are on vacation.

They watched intently at the human news being relayed on the screen.

"Recently, definite news has been revealed, half a year later, the moon is gone, the sea is flooding, a catastrophe is approaching, who will save us? Who is the real savior? Who can make God take back His scepter? ”

Looking at the mournful cry of the host inside, they all laughed disdainfully.

"These humans used to be so comfortable! They seem to have forgotten that survival itself is a very difficult thing. God wakes up, and they will soon know that only a new race like us can have a vigorous and upward spirit. Survival of the fittest, they humans will soon lose their position as the overlord of the earth and become our slaves. ”

Although the rat demons have not been born for a long time, they have learned quickly from humans, and they are all blowing and dressing up.

Pretending to be coercive is one of the racial talents that have bred on every earth, and according to the theory of sexual selection, it is difficult for males who do not pretend to be coercive to pass on their genes.

In this regard, Big Peacock is the best player in the animal costume forcing world, look at us dragging a beautiful and bright cumbersome big tail, living very freely, what are you waiting for, hurry up......

"I heard that the sea will rise in a few months, and their coastal cities have begun to move inward, but unfortunately the ancestor has issued a strict order, where there are spirit rat demons, they can no longer steal human things. How many good things could we steal from their relocation this time? A sly looking rat demon said with great regret.

It seems that before it awakened, it had no less experience in stealing, and it should be a house mouse becoming a demon.

"Forget it, what the ancestor said is right. There is a demon sage who said that only the vegetables you grow are the ones that you can't eat. You can't grow a race by stealing. Another rat demon pretended to be a philosopher.

Suddenly, there were a few beautiful rat demon waiters, and they cast admiring eyes at it, this is the knowledgeable and cultivated rat demon, and those lowly rats who only know how to spin in the ditch are completely different.

"Hmph, human beings would never have thought that we would build our own cities based on their civilization, and we would have to accept their civilization heritage in the future, it makes people excited to think about it...... Come, drink, drink, there are so many good things invented by human beings. ”

The rat demons are staggered, all triumphant.

The general trend is in me, standing in the wind, pigs can fly, let alone demons?

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Not far from the bar is the headquarters of the Demon Alliance.

In the office of the logistics department of the headquarters, Bai Shixin held his head and leaned on the desk, thinking about one thing.

It's time for the program to start......

Finally got to this point.

The time is not long, it is not short, to say that it can be 20 years, and if it is short, it will be about a year.

What is the reason for embarking on this road of rebellion?

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, his image of being selfless and dedicated to the public in the past will collapse.

If it fails, future generations will only disdainfully say "Wang Mang of the rats" when they mention themselves.

If it is successful, it may be possible to have the "hope of Taizong......

Thinking of this, Bai Shixin casually opened a bottle of good wine sent by others, which is said to be among the special offerings of human beings.

He found a cup and poured himself a glass, and a so-called mellow aroma, which seemed to him to be a smell that rushed to his nose, came out of the cup.

In the past, he didn't drink a single drop.

One is afraid of paralyzing the mind, and the other is afraid of spitting out the truth after drinking.

But today he suddenly wanted to drink.

Humans are very eccentric, and they often sacrifice long-term benefits for some short-term pleasure, and wine is one of them. The dangers of long-term alcohol addiction do not need to be said at all.

He wanted to taste it, and when he picked up the cup, he knew why he wanted to taste it.

It's not that I want to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, I just want to be brave......

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I was just a layman, what about the so-called wise people, what if they could see everything clearly? Still can't escape fate, the so-called fixed number, probably that's it, choose one by one, and push yourself onto this road. ”

He thought to himself, then tilted his head and poured down the wine.

Immediately, his face turned red, and he endured a feeling of heartburn, trying not to let himself lose his temper.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Old man, the grievances between you and me should be settled!

You have brought me to shame, you have used me to achieve great things, but you have ignored me, you have made me wise and green, I cannot spare you!

If you become a god, I will be killed, and you will not tolerate your own stain in the world, and you will not tolerate anyone who knows your past!

He gave himself reasons over and over again, just like any betrayer.

He had to get over it first.

I don't know how long it has been, when the power of a glass of wine has dissipated, Bai Shixin stood up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Kill with a knife!

It's time to use my thirty-six tricks again!

He walked slowly out of the office of the logistics department, walked around and around to the outside of a room with a sign that read "Logistics Executive Committee".

"Bang......" he knocked on the door.

There was no response inside, and his heart was beating wildly.

He was about to knock a second time when the door opened.

He felt weak for a while, bowed his head slightly, and at this time, he did not have the strong confidence he had when he gave advice before.

At that time, he may not be as experienced as he is now, but at least he was high-spirited, had a bottom in his heart, and was worthy of his heart.

At this time, the strategy I thought of had been perfected and could definitely achieve my goal.

However, his heart was far less firm than before.