It should be here. ”

Director Mu said in a deep voice, "The underground is an aura rich area, it is impossible for the rat civilization to let go of such a blessed land with rich resources, and if you go a few dozen meters deeper, you will have the opportunity to discover the Luminous City, everyone be careful and vigilant, the enemy may appear at any time!" ”

Everyone held their breath and tiptoed into the gap like a group of demons dancing.

Sure enough, after several sections of rough and narrow sheep intestine paths, a trumpet-shaped cave suddenly opened up in front of me.

The flat ground, which seems to have been artificially rested, is littered with a large number of items that symbolize civilization - bicycle spokes used by rat spearmen, artillery scraps used by firecrackers, food scraps and wrappers, as well as the remains of broken canned armor, and even a whole can of precious milk powder, all of which have been opened and dumped on the ground.

The ground is full of messes, a scene of apocalypse.

Chu Ge's eyes were sharp, and he found a large poster in the corner.

It is a movie poster from decades ago, which depicts handsome men and beautiful women kissing under the blue sky and white clouds.

In Chu Ge's memory, similar posters are indispensable props used by the rat clan of the Long Fang Kingdom to worship the "gods".

Before the expedition, the cat eater will lead all the children of the family to bow to the humans on the poster, and then they will be as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, to the extent that they are not afraid of death.

However, on this poster, which should be sacrosanct, the faces of handsome men and beautiful women are painted with crimson paint with two huge red crosses.

The top of the head and the corners of the mouth are also painted with sharp horns and fangs, including the tail with spikes wagging behind it, resembling monsters and demons.

Then, the entire poster was gnawed to pieces, torn apart by claws, and there were even rat droppings left on it.

This does not bode well.

"It seems that the rats already know the truth."

Director Mu frowned, "At least, some of the rat clan have already known that humans are not the gods who created and saved them, and they are so dissatisfied with the deception and enslavement of humans that they regard us as ...... Demon. ”

Chu Ge was silent, and everyone cheered up 120,000 points of spirit and continued to advance for the camp step by step.

Ahead, however, there was a strong smell of blood.

"Be careful!"

Director Mu hurriedly raised his tail and gestured a tactical command, and everyone dispersed silently, disappearing in the darkness.

Half a minute later, Chu Ge and Hei Yu, who acted as spearheads, took off all the equipment around them, disguised themselves as ordinary mice, and probed their brains forward.

Ahead was a burned-out glow-in-the-dark plant with a dull sheen.

There were also clumps of rubble and mud mixed together, and the stairs and walls that had been built up were now crumbling completely.

Chu Ge recognized that this was a stronghold of the Long Fang Kingdom.

In the war between the rat and the insect tide, the rat tribe was on the offensive, and on the way to the Celestial Laboratory, they established many strongholds to store supplies, accumulate strength, and block the activity space of the insect tide.

And now, in this stronghold burned by the flames, all the rat soldiers in it are dead.

"Come out, there's no one alive."

Chu Ge wagged his tail and signaled to Director Mu.

Then he lay on the ground and carefully studied the dozens of rat corpses.

These rats are all dressed in fairly fine canned armor.

Some rats die with scalpels or spears wrapped around their tails.

Several officers even wore medals made of coins and drink bottle caps on their chests.

Their front teeth are as slender as shovels and as warm as jade, and they look like they have been carefully polished, rather than ordinary rats, just finding a few pieces of wood or rocks to rub around.

All indications show that this is an out-and-out regular army of the Rat Clan, and it is by no means a barbarian tribe of a vassal tribe.

However, they died horribly.

Many rats have been disemboweled, and all their internal organs have flowed out.

There are also some rat clans whose necks have almost been gnawed up to the cervical vertebrae, and their heads can't support them, and when their bodies are lifted up by Chu Ge, their heads are shaking like a pendulum.

Some of the rats were even covered with traces of fire, and even turned into a lump of charcoal.

"Who did that?"

The soul shifter named "Thunder Movement" was shocked, "The means are so ferocious, is it a mutant worm?" ”

"I'm afraid not."

Chu Ge and Director Mu lay down in front of a rat clan with a medal on his chest, carefully observing its wounds.

It wore no armor, only a splendid gown made of human curtain cloth, a top hat full of seven-colored feathers, and even a human ring on each of its two front paws, like some kind of bracelet or armband.

It did not lie down or lie on its stomach like a normal mouse, but stood up, leaning against the corner, and even though it was long dead, it was stiff and upright.

Its fatal wounds were in the chest and abdomen.

From the left chest to the right abdomen, there is a long, narrow wound that is deep and visible to the bones, and it is shocking.

From the right chest to the left abdomen, it is also a wound with the same amazing strength, which almost penetrates the back.

The two wounds crossed to form a bloody X, causing the contents between its chest and abdomen to gush out under the pressure of its body, and its heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were ...... All the organs were sprayed in front of it, like a strange work of art.

And the weapon that caused these two terrible wounds was next to it, a scalpel that was unstoppable and sharp.

The scalpel, wrapped in its own tail, was bloodstained, blades, entrails, and corpses formed a cold statue.

The face of the statue is frozen with a grotesque expression that seems to be smiling but not laughing, and crying but not crying, which is creepy.

"Laparotomy...... Commit suicide? ”

Chu Ge and Director Mu looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Similar scenes can only be seen in the deeply brainwashed and broken faith of berserkers when several notorious evil empires in human history collapsed.

Could it be that the Fangs Kingdom has also reached the end of its rope to this extent?

"No, not all rats killed themselves by disembowelment like this commander."

Chu Ge examined the corpses of more than a dozen rat clans one by one, and found something strange, "There is obviously a ...... here." At least two factions of the rat clan, it seems that one of the rat clan attacked from the outside, and clashed with the rat clan stationed inside, and the two sides killed each other until one of the factions was completely wiped out, and the victorious faction also suffered heavy casualties, lost the courage to survive, and chose to die. ”

"It seems, yes, this rat who committed suicide by disembowelment, his tail has long been stiff, and it doesn't look like someone has forced a scalpel into its tail to disguise the scene."

Director Mu paused and said with a wry smile, "Besides, no one will disguise this kind of thing, right?" ”

As they were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of "Xi Xi Suo" coming from the platform above the stronghold.

The hairs on the back of everyone's necks exploded, and they hurriedly followed the spiral passage to the top of the stronghold to see.

They saw a red-haired, dance-like rat clan.

A long white beard dangling from the sides of a pointed mouth, a wrinkled face, a spine staggered, and a tail glittering with the juice squeezed out of the mashed glowing plants—a typical rat sage.

It's just that the wise man of the rat clan, who was supposed to be calm and wise, has become a funny clown at this moment.

It was full of the smell of alcohol, dozens of pieces of chocolate wrappers were scattered under its feet, and there was even a small bottle - for the rat people, maybe a large bottle of high-quality liquor in two or two, the bottle was empty, and the liquor in it was either spilled on it or poured into its body.

The rats are not good at drinking, and an ordinary chocolate can make them extremely crazy, let alone pour so much real liquor in one go.

The rat wise man had fallen into a drunken state that could not distinguish between east and west, north and south, crying, laughing, brandishing a rusty blade and roaring loudly at the black rock wall, and perhaps the sky above it.

It roared and danced wildly as it climbed up the rock wall, and when everyone tried to stop it, it was too late, so it rolled up a match with its tail and swiped lightly on the rock wall.

At this time, Chu Ge saw that in addition to the wine bottles under its feet just now, there were several empty fuel bottles—the kind used by the Rat Clan's Pyro.

At the last moment, it muttered to the crowd.

Chu Ge barely understood, and if this sentence were translated into human language, it would probably be understood as: "God is dead." ”

The sparks splashed down on his body, glowing with blue flames, and the Rat Wise turned into a brilliant ball of light, falling from mid-air with a scream that could not tell whether it was laughing or crying.