Chapter 11: Mutant Rats

But when Feng Ye rushed into this underground tunnel, he couldn't find the middle-aged man. I only heard a man's angry shout from the other direction of the tunnel: "Beast, where are you going?" ”

Over there! Feng Ye reacted and was about to run to the west. But at the same time, a heavy footstep began to sound in a hurry.

Hearing this, Feng Ye hesitated. The footsteps had clearly begun to move eastward. He paused, choosing to turn on the lighting on his watch.

This underground tunnel is clearly an area bomb shelter left over from the war period under the arms race. One of the distinctive features of these bomb shelters is that they are much deeper than they were during the World War. However, the disadvantage is that after the period of anti-war, it can easily become a hibernation place for animals.

"Dangchang! When the ...... Brute, if you have the ability, you will kill me! ......In the cold underground tunnel, there was a sudden sound similar to the impact of a heavy object and the roar of a man.

Hearing this, Feng Ye's heart became more and more uneasy. He quickly picked up a piece of red mud brick from the ground and ran towards the place where the sound came from. At this time, in the depths of the tunnel, there was still a constant sound of "Dangchang! When! It sounded like someone was fighting with something.

After turning several corners in a row, Feng Ye came to the end of the tunnel mouth in the southwest. At this moment, under the dim light of his watch, he finally saw a broad male figure with his back to him. He turned his wrist and tried to let the light on his watch shine on the man in front of him.

The man's movements in front of him were very fast, he seemed to be dodging something, but from time to time he swung his weapon and smashed it in front of him. Every time he made this action, Feng Ye could clearly hear the sound of "dangchang".

However, Feng Ye was already completely sure that this was the middle-aged uncle he had seen before. However, because of the light and angle, he couldn't see what the uncle was fighting with in a difficult way.

"What happened?" Feng Ye shouted anxiously.

But at this moment, I saw a strange black shadow in front of the uncle suddenly rising in the air. At the same time, a claw-like black shadow also quickly grabbed straight in the direction of the middle-aged man......

"Watch the right!" Feng Ye was so nervous that he shouted again.

But this middle-aged uncle was obviously extraordinary, and the moment the black shadow attacked him, he had already retreated several steps backwards quickly. Still, the long black claws scratched through his shirt, leaving a deep gash on his right arm.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged uncle immediately let out a muffled snort, and the wound on his right arm had begun to gush blood.

However, this black shadow seems to have been caught by the middle-aged man because of the action just now. The middle-aged man ignored the bleeding wounds, and once again waved the weapon in his hand, smashing the unknown creature in front of him.

With the "Dangchang! When the sound of "Chang ......" continued to sound, it was only after about a minute that the middle-aged man stopped all the movements in his hand and turned his head to look at Feng Ye, who was still shining the light on him.

Feng Ye is only eighteen years old now, and he looks like he is also a thin type. Therefore, when the light on the middle-aged uncle's watch shone on his delicate face, there was a fleeting look of astonishment in his eyes.

"It turned out to be a child!" The swarthy middle-aged man smiled at Feng Ye.

But in Feng Ye's eyes, the face, body, and hands of the middle-aged man in front of him were full of blood at this time. And he also held a fire axe in his hand with a visibly curved handle. This scene is almost like watching a bloodthirsty Shura from hell.

However, I saw the other party's panting look. Feng Ye also immediately smiled at him, and pointed to his right arm: "But you have to have something to do with this arm, right?" Uncle! ”

"It's no big deal. Kid, you're so brave! You must have been the one who ran down with me just now, right? ”

"Hmmm! I saw you, uncle, running in with an axe. And he followed. ”

After Feng Ye said this, he quickly took out his original spare white T-shirt from his backpack, cut it into strips of cloth with a knife, and did a simple bandage for the middle-aged man's wound that was still bleeding.

"Looks like Uncle has to thank you! Look at your gear, you should be a backpacker! Didn't you just ask me what happened? Would you like to come and see this thing? The middle-aged uncle turned around again and took a picture on the ground.

In fact, Feng Ye already had a premonition in his heart. He walked slowly towards the middle-aged man, but in the next second, he couldn't take his eyes out of it anymore.

Under the light of the watch, a huge gray-skinned mouse was lying quietly in a pool of blood. But looking at the length of this mouse, it must be at least 1.5 meters. It's a little scary when the rats are like this. And now, the rat's neck is already dripping with blood. However, I don't know if it's Feng Ye's illusion, he always feels that this thing on the ground is still alive.

Because of this, he chose to take a step back and let the middle-aged uncle stand in front of him. He also glanced at the middle-aged uncle's fire axe, which had been holding the handle in his hand that had been bent significantly, and was still dripping blood.

In his father's research institute, Feng Ye had seen more than once the bloody scene of mutant creatures brutally slaughtering other species. He knows the horror of mutated creatures. That's why I chose to hide behind this strange middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle also seemed to notice Feng Ye's small move, but he didn't directly puncture Feng Ye's timidity, but smiled and said, "Don't be afraid!" There's also Uncle Gao! ”

"Uncle, is this thing really still a mouse?" Feng Ye pointed at the rats on the ground, still feeling a little palpitating.

"Who knows! It was also the first time I had seen such a living mutated creature. Thankfully, it's dead now. By the way, kid, why do you smell of blood? The middle-aged uncle suddenly asked.

Feng Ye hesitated for a moment and chose to lie: "My dog, fell to death!" It was on this hike that I hugged it. ”

"So you're going to wander around to this dangerous place on your own?" The middle-aged uncle frowned, looking at Feng Ye's eyes full of worry.

"No, no. I had already decided to go home. But, uncle, this thing doesn't seem to be dead yet! In order not to lie again, Feng Ye chose to change the subject.

"Not dead! Impossible! The middle-aged uncle once again shone his light on the mutant rat on the ground.

At this moment, the mutant mouse in the light suddenly opened its eyes again, and its body was already rushing towards the middle-aged uncle with lightning speed.