Seeing that there seemed to be no room for negotiation, the rat soul no longer lowered his voice, and said coldly: "If you can kill you, you will try, I promise, you must die in the end." ”

Listening to the words of the rat soul, my heart sank, and I quickly cheered up my spirit to defend at any time, this kind of thing would rather be believed than believed.

I believe that it will not lose a piece of meat at once, on the contrary, if it really has strong hole cards, I will suffer.

"I'll listen to you brag there, I know all your attack methods, I will give you back what you just said word for word, if you can kill you, you can kill and try, and it may not be who dies in the end."

I dragged him back step by step, my heart was soft, and I still had to be tough on the surface. It is not fun to increase the majesty of the enemy and destroy the momentum of oneself.

The rat soul honestly followed my rhythm and retreated, asking, "Are you going to take me to a crowded place outside, and then figure out how to kill me?" ”

"It's good to know in your heart, don't say it, everyone will be embarrassed."

"Hmph," the rat soul snorted, "I'm afraid that after you take me out, you won't have time to ponder." According to human cognition and the law, your current behavior is already suspected of murder. ”

"I can't see it, you know a lot. Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, I stabbed a person in the chest with a murder weapon, which would cause great panic.

However, it's not like you're not dead, it's impossible for ordinary people to be stabbed through the heart and not die, I think...... Some sensible people should understand my approach. ”

In fact, I don't dare to go outside in this way, so that even if the rat soul is destroyed in the end, the prison will become my next long-term "home".

I'm not a defender who shouts justice all day long, just an ordinary citizen who was accidentally involved in a strange world, and I can't do anything with the sincerity of dying with the villain.

It's okay if it's just a little injured, it's okay if it's seriously injured, as long as it doesn't die, you can help. But at the cost of paying for the rest of this life, eh...... Coach, I want to resign.

I don't want to go to the prison to squat, once I get in, can I still live a normal life in this society with colored glasses?

Don't get me wrong, I'm not a ruthless and cold-blooded person. On the contrary, since I was a child, people around me have always praised me for my kindness. After becoming a spiritual master, I also insisted on a kind of "righteousness" in my heart, which is a sense of mission, a small righteousness to protect the people around me, not a great righteousness to protect the world.

So, my purpose was simply to bring the rat soul to the basement garage doorway, next to the abandoned warehouse.

There are a lot of flammable materials in the warehouse, but not to cause chaos such as explosions. On the pile of flammable items, a glass of gasoline was sprinkled.

That's right, in addition to iron rods and super glue in the kitchen, there was also gasoline. The cup was not filled with water, but gasoline that the head chef had bought the other day to use in the generator.

The water cup I brought into the depths of the underground parking lot was empty, and the guy didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the glass yet.

This is a good opportunity, and I'm going to take it to the warehouse and burn it alive.

There is no way, the current situation is deadlocked, and in order to prevent the "Divine Concealment" light quality from attacking at close range, I must maintain peak speed at all times, and I can't use a lot of will power to attack it.

It can only be killed with the help of external forces, physical attacks do not work, fire is the most practical.

Fire, it shouldn't be considered a physical attack! In a sense, fire can be defined as a magical attack. From ancient times to the present, everything is afraid of fire, and I don't believe that burns can't kill this rat that has become a spirit.

In order to be able to take it to the warehouse, I had to follow its words and not let it be suspicious.

"I can play dead." The Rat Soul smiled wickedly.

"Well, it seems, I'm sorry, I just kept judging you as an animal, forgetting that you have intelligence that is not inferior to that of humans.

Play dead, yes, but you'll have to hold on, I'll probably break your mouth open and spit in your mouth, probably...... The appearance of ten mouthfuls. ”

When the rat soul heard this, he immediately roared angrily: "Get out, filthy and disgusting human, I will kill you, I must kill you......"

I interrupted it and soothed it in a childlike tone, "Okay, let you kill, be quiet." ”

"Speak to me in a polite tone, you shameless junior."

"Hey~, you're not right, you're so weak, you've only lived for ten years at most. And I have lived for twenty-four years, twice as big as you, and the junior should be you. Well, call Uncle Sheng to listen. ”

The face of the rat soul couldn't be more gloomy, and he kept repeating words with similar meanings, as if he was so angry that he couldn't fight, and he could only use verbal might.

"You'll regret it, I'll make you regret it, and it won't be long before you learn what happened to anger me......"

"Nonsense, how can you talk to the elders with such an attitude, quick, call Uncle to listen, or I'll beat your little ass from behind."

While joking and arguing with the rat spirit, he observed whether there were any other people in the underground parking lot. Not far from the main entrance of the garage, there are still more than ten meters, and then slowly move more than 20 steps......

"Boy, don't go too far, getting an inch will only leave you with nothing."

"Big brother, did you teach Chinese before? Is it okay to speak in a layman's way, it's neatly written, how to communicate if you don't understand, and if you can't communicate, you can only play a little ass......"

"Wait", the rat soul hurriedly explained, "I mean it's enough now, please don't do anything too much that hurts your dignity, it's not good for you and me." ”

"Call uncle."

"You're looking for death, bastard......"

"Stop! If you don't call it, forget it", I interrupted its rat to jump off the wall, and Yu Guang paid attention to the distance from the door, pretending to loosen his left hand, and shook his hand: "Hey, my hands are sore, let's go to the warehouse over there to rest first." ”

"Hmph, whatever you want." The Rat Soul snorted coldly, his gloomy eyes revealing a gleam.

"Then such a pleasant decision," he said, speeding up and walking towards the warehouse.

Six meters, five meters......

The closer I got, the more nervous my heart became, for fear that the rat's nose would be sharp and smell the oil, and he would not follow him in.

Later, I realized that I was overthinking.

TMD's stinky rat doesn't follow the routine.

As soon as I walked to the door of the underground garage, before I had time to walk past the warehouse next to it, I heard the stinky mouse suddenly smile evilly and say, "Goodbye, I'll come back to you." ”

Immediately after that, its speed rose sharply, and it directly turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the underground garage, heading out into the wider world outside.

......, I seem to have overlooked a very important thing from the beginning, the power of the rat is not great, but it is fast, fast enough to drive one or two adult men to swim at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

No wonder it cooperated with me to approach the door of the underground garage, and it turned out that it was also playing tricks, so that my preparation instantly turned into a bubble. Now, though, I don't feel the anger of the failed plan, all I can feel is the onslaught of speed and fury.

"Ah......h

The strong wind blew so hard that I didn't dare to open my eyes, this guy's flying speed was really terrifying.

"Big... Big brother, can you slow down a little. ”

"Let go of your uncle, hurry up." The rat soul traveled for a long distance, and found that there was still a lump hanging behind him, which was also all kinds of unpleasant.

"I want to let it go too, but I can't." I said dizzily, bungee jumping is not so exciting.

The rat soul's face darkened when he heard this, and he felt that his IQ had been greatly insulted: "You bastard boy, you shouldn't really glue your hands to the iron rod, right?" ”

I seemed to feel the "mentally retarded" gaze again, and quickly explained: "You are so fast, I also want to prevent my hands from slipping." ”