Immediately afterward, the giant rat began to squeak and scream.

A smell of pheromones that cannot be smelled by humans, expelled from its various glands, and then escaped from the surface of the body.

At this time, some rats had already rushed to the door of the room, and found that the door was closed, and they could not get out at all, and they were scurrying in place.

Other rats climbed up the cracks in the wooden doors, only to hit their heads on the closed top ventilation windows, and rushed left and right on the top of the door frames.

However, as the giant rat moved, the rat that had been messing around a while ago quieted down a little.

But the silence lasted only five seconds, and the situation changed dramatically.

Most of the rats immediately stopped trying to find a way out, and immediately had a new direction of action.

Apparently, the giant rat succeeded in giving the order.

Dozens of rats turned from the corner at the same time, heading straight for the four legs of the steel-framed bed.

Dozens of other rats either ran from the ground to the legs of the sewing machine rack, or ran down the windowsill to the sewing machine countertop, looking around for crevices to drill, or probing their brains at the edges, as if looking for a way to pounce.

Other rats pounced on the stainless steel basket that was clasped back to the ground, their claws rustling against the stainless steel shell.

There are even some rats that cling to the round hole in the surface of the basket and climb straight to the top of the stainless steel basket.

The information transmitted by the giant rat pointed the way to the chaotic rat.

It tells the rats that this is a trap, a war waged against us by humans.

As the most intelligent giant rat present, it has become the brain of the rat colony, which can be called the rat king.

The second-level ordinary rats became the whole limbs of the hands, feet, and limbs.

In a sense, the rat colony is like the crowd at this time. It is instinctive to panic when something happens, but after a strong man who is sober enough stands up and raises his arms, other ordinary people immediately subconsciously follow.

At this time, both the remote team members next to the bed and the team members hiding in the stainless steel baskets are reloading.

Only the remote team members in the sewing machine cabinet happened to rotate to the third group and were preparing to shoot.

The battle officially entered the second phase.

At this time, Zhou You, who was sitting on the ceiling fan, had already raised a simple carpentry nail gun.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the largest and smartest leader, the Rat King.

With the shooting ability of Zhou You's current life, combined with the accuracy and power of a simple carpentry nail gun, it can definitely be directly nailed through its brain with one shot and killed it with one shot.

But Zhou You eventually put down the gun.

Of course, it's not that he is soft-hearted and treats this seemingly wise rat king as a human being, but he also wants to see the rat king reveal more things, so as to more accurately judge how far the wisdom of the rats has evolved today.

He also wanted to see if the Rat King's intelligence would mutate in this environment, so as to find out the pattern from it.

As the tide of battle changes, the information in the bedroom battlefield suddenly becomes more valuable.

Below, without the command of others, humans also actively make changes according to the dynamics of the rats.

The stainless steel basket began to move on the ground, gradually approaching the two pools of vegetable soup that no rats cared about.

In the process of moving, all the combatants hiding inside grabbed their spears.

Ten melee men poked their spears into the holes in the basket and slowly moved forward with the basket.

The five ranged team members held their guns and wandered their eyes, stabbing the tip of the gun through the hole in the stainless steel basket and giving it to the rats crawling on it.

The crowd approached the pile for two purposes.

First, go to the center of a wider room and try to attract more rats to the ranged fighters on either side of the room.

Second, it quenches weapons, especially spears, to improve their killing efficiency.

In addition, the remote team members in the sewing cabinet have adjusted their shooting targets to focus on rats that have pounced under the legs of the bed and tried to climb down the steel pipe to the bed.

The clear oil that I applied before worked at this point.

Although the rats have a very strong climbing ability, in the face of this kind of smooth paint and clear oil lubricated ultra-slippery surface, they can only scratch and crunch, but they can't climb up, which makes these rats become live targets.

The remote team members lying on the bed also got up one after another, led by Luo Wei, and aimed their guns at the edge of the sewing machine countertop, shooting the rats that were trying to crawl down the wooden sewing cabinet shell to the circular access hole, causing them to fall down in pain.

As for the ten elite fighters who were also on the bed, they also completed the first round of shooting with a sewing needle nail gun, and then dispersed and moved, scattering to the four corners of the steel-framed bed in groups of two, each guarding one foot.

In addition, including Tang Dahe, the two most agile elite soldiers did not fix the defensive area, but moved in the center and stood by, first focusing on the sewing needle and nail gun in their hands, but their attention was on the four corners, ready to support at any time.

There is also the fabric wardrobe, Sun Yingjun, who was guarding inside, also used a sharp knife to cut a square gap of 10 centimeters on the side of the cloth, poked his head out of it, raised his spear and stabbed the head of a mouse passing by below.

Sun Yingjun's strength is indeed great, and this ferocious stab actually sank the entire tip of the spear into the skull of this mouse.

Sun Yingjun had just pulled out the spear, but the mouse below had already fallen to the ground and trembled twice, completely dead.

Seeing this, the large rat that had been guarding the top of the sewing machine squeaked again.

Immediately, more than 20 rats who were crowded under the legs of the bed and could not grab a place immediately rushed to the fabric wardrobe, and then stood up, put their paws on a thick linen cloth, and easily climbed up, trying to get their heads through the hole.

However, two spears were stabbed from the left and right sides of the square gap.

The two guns crossed under the rat's neck to form an X-shape.

The other melee members did not have the same great strength as Sun Yingjun, but chose the soft underbelly at the same time.

Then the two melee fighters exerted their forces at the same time, and then pushed the spear forward harder, stabbing deeper, and then immediately retreated.

The two people standing in the rear on the left and right sides immediately stepped forward to fill in with their guns, but they were not in a hurry to shoot.

Sun Yingjun, who was standing in the middle, had already turned the head of the gun again, and used the tail of the gun as a stick to push forward a bucket to overthrow the badly damaged rat.

The second mouse probed again, and the two who had just come up to fill in the position did the same, stabbing out crosswise.

One of them seemed to be so nervous that his movements were distorted and his stabbing was crooked.

Although the other man was stabbed correctly, he did not have enough strength to withstand the mouse, and he bared his teeth and came in with half a body bared his teeth to this crazy fellow.

Fortunately, Sun Yingjun, who was in the center, reacted in time, threw down the spear, and replaced it with a sharp knife handed to him by the remote team member and stabbed it head-on, hitting the trachea of the mouse's neck.

is worthy of being a professional butcher for more than ten years, and this time he has grasped the key points very accurately.

Perhaps in the eyes of Sun Yingjun today, this so-called mouse is no different from the big fat pig back then.

Then Sun Yingjun raised his right foot again, kicked forward, and kicked the mortal mouse to the ground.