Zhang Chujiu is not afraid of mice, but he doesn't have a good impression of this kind of fluffy, sharp mouth and sharp teeth, thief head and thief brain, especially when he hears that they have just eaten more than a dozen people, he feels sick.

However, hearing is false, seeing is believing, although he feels that Wellington and his gang have no bad intentions, but he will not fully trust them, and thought for a while: "Lord Wellington, maybe you have some misunderstandings when you look at my thin appearance.

Actually, I'm not a weak character who can't help but be eaten by a bunch of rats.

Instead, I was very interested in them and was going to see if they were really that scary. ”

"I advise you not to take this risk..."Wellington didn't expect Zhang Chujiu to have such a strange idea, and hurriedly dissuaded, but was interrupted by Zhang Chujiu with a smile, "I don't think it's an adventure, please rest assured, I have a cute and ferocious little pet, and I have a good set of ways to deal with this type of animal." ”

"Mr. Zhang, there is no point in you doing this..."Wellington still insisted on persuading when he heard this.

But Zhang Chujiu didn't want to continue to argue with him meaninglessly, nodding and smiling as a farewell, and then walked out of the door and downstairs.

His stubborn behavior was clearly disrespectful to the 3 Britons.

Especially in the eyes of Bob, who has served the Wellington family for half his life and whose responsibility is to maintain the safety and dignity of his master, it is simply an offense, which makes this tall and burly man unconsciously bulge slightly.

Sensitively perceiving Bob's strange appearance, Richard said quietly: "Bob, I understand your anger.

But as a guard, the safety of the master is the most important thing, and this situation must not be taken lightly. ”

"I know Butler Richard," Bob replied in a stiff voice, "that's why I didn't teach that impudent boy a lesson." ”

Wellington sighed when he heard this, and said in a dull voice, "Okay, Charlie, Bob."

There is a proverb in the East that says, 'Medicine does not kill diseases, and Buddhahood is destined for people', since Mr. Zhang refused to be kind to help, and he had to take risks, we had no obligation to stop him.

Let's go upstairs and see how the other tenants are doing. After that, he led his housekeeper and bodyguard to continue walking upstairs.

At the same time, Zhang Chujiu, who had gone downstairs, was already standing on the stairs between the 1st and 2nd floors of 11 Popton Street.

Most of the staircase had broken into pieces of wood and had been submerged by the rats, except for a small section that clung to the wall and hung in the air.

With the help of the night vision ability obtained by the blessing of the supernatural power of 'Da Ri Cheng Tian', Zhang Chujiu overlooked the thousands or tens of thousands of various mice under his feet, densely gathered in the foyer on the first floor with an area of only 100 square meters, in addition to issuing a rapid breath of 'booming...', silently biting together, allowing blood, stumps, and organs to be contaminated with fur, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb for a while.

For human beings, rodent infestation is a stubborn disease that cannot be eliminated no matter how advanced the times are.

Because rats are so adaptable to the environment and so intelligent, they are never suppressed or eradicated in human habitats.

In the event of a natural disaster, it is normal for such small things that live in dirty sewers, burrows, and ditches full of viruses and bacteria to react much more sensitively than humans, and to gather in a safe place to escape.

But even if he understood these truths, seeing such a spectacular swarm of rats being forced by the flood to pour into No. 11 Popton Street, fighting each other for living space, and there were constantly paddling rats outside the door to join the battle group, Zhang Chujiu still secretly felt that things might not be so simple.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, piercing the dark night sky of London, and then a roaring thunder rang out, causing a commotion among the rats to become even more frenzied.

Seeing this, Zhang Chujiu thought about it and shouted softly: "Sprouts, come out, the big meal is automatically ready, go down and start." ”

As he spoke, a thick fog rose from him, turning into a human-faced jellyfish more than half a human tall, and slowly descending with its body until it was only a few centimeters taller than the rats, it hung in the air and stopped, stretching out its hundreds of tentacles and inserting them into the heads of the surrounding rats.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chujiu secretly thought in his heart: "Since I came to London, Black Bud has not devoured fresh blood food for a long time, and occasionally has a meat meal, that is, eating meat chicken, square pigeon or something, how can there be any 'nutrition'."

This time, there are so many rats that have eaten people as a delicious meal, maybe they can catch up with me and evolve into a level 2 transcendent creature. ”

Thinking of this, a smile flashed on Zhang Chujiu's face, and his uneasy emotions were temporarily suppressed in his heart, and he sat down on the stairs, patiently waiting for his pet to eat.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden noise overhead, and Zhang Chujiu, who was bored, was stunned, stood up, looked at the black buds that had turned tens of thousands of crazy mice into hairs everywhere and shouted: "Buds, if the mice here are not full after eating for a while, go out to eat."

When you're full or sense my calling, come back. ”

Hearing this, Black Bud raised his fleshy body and showed a joyful smile in response.

Zhang Chujiu smiled fondly, waved his hand, and turned to walk upstairs.

Built in the 19th century, 11 Popton Street is a grand and sophisticated building, but limited by its height is only 17 storeys.

In addition to the staircase, there are elevators that look like primitive Victorian fences on the outside, but are completely modern at the core.

However, now because several lines in the apartment building, including spare cables, have been bitten by rats, the elevator has lost its effect, and Zhang Chujiu can only climb the stairs layer by layer.

As the floor grew, the noise grew louder and louder, and at last on the ninth floor he collided with a large group of people who were talking and talking, and who were cautiously going downstairs by the light of a few flashlights.

"Oh God, a man has come up, Your Excellency, didn't you say that everyone downstairs was dead?";

"What a hell of a life, take the light and see if it's a living person who comes up?";

"Don't call Charlie, what about your cultivation and gentlemanly character, it seems that the person who came up is the withdrawn Chinese boy on the 3rd floor, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”...

Obviously, the torrential rain and darkness smoothed out the vast majority of gentlemen and ladies at No. 11 Popton Street, the glamorous British high society, and the moment they vaguely saw Zhang Chujiu's figure, many people shouted in surprise, of course, it was also mixed with the rational voices of a few people who kept a calm mind.

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