Chapter 102 I Will Take Revenge



Chapter 102 I Will Take Revenge

The sharp kitchen knife left wounds on the golden rat.

However, after becoming blind, the rat became more manic and more difficult to approach than before.

The old chef, whose fighting skills were not very good, was in danger several times. Fortunately, Xiao Tang used the light shield in time to pull him back from the brink of life and death many times.

"Xiao Fu! Fu girl! Give me more attacks!"

Fu Xingyuan still stood there, his face pale.

"Xiao Tang, Uncle Geng, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the battle was too stalemate, Qiao Lan decided to fire some more shots and end the battle quickly.

After Xiao Tang and the old chef moved away, she lay down firmly and carefully adjusted the angle of the gun.

When the jumping rat opened its mouth to bite again, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet passed through the rat's open mouth and penetrated the back of its head at an angle.

But miraculously, the mouse didn't die!

I saw it pause for a moment, then staggered around twice and fell into a frenzy again.

The sharp howl was like the sound of a murderous demon, causing the old chef Xiao Tang to cover their ears in unison.

"...This is more than just level three, I'm afraid it's level four!"

Qiao Lan cursed inwardly. At the beginning of the apocalypse, the people of Saint Yes had created a fourth-level mutant beast. They didn't want anyone to survive.

squeak--

The golden rat howled wildly.

The piercing and sharp voice made Qiao Lan's ears, which were not afraid of gunshots, a little overwhelmed.

Woohoo——

In the distance, the same sharp sound was heard, but no one knew what it came from.

When the golden rat heard the sound, it suddenly jumped up as if it was possessed by an evil spirit, directly knocked a big hole in the building, jumped down, and ran straight to the source of the sound.

It's blind.

So he didn't even look at the road, just pushed forward all the way, hitting walls and houses, rushing forward like a locomotive.

A human couldn't catch up to it at all. If Feng Feng were here, he might have a chance. But that old man was incredibly timid. Even the early mutant rats could make him scream and run for his life, so chasing a golden rat was out of the question. He definitely wouldn't want to do it.

So Qiao Lan continued to lie on the wall and snipe.

Unable to penetrate the fur, she aimed at the injured anus of the golden rat.

Several shots were fired in succession, and except for one that was blocked by a building, it is estimated that two of the shots hit the target.

"Rat is strong."

Qiao Lan looked at the mouse that was still running wildly after being shot, and felt deeply moved.

The vitality of a level 4+ mutant beast is really abnormal.

It was too far away. The golden rat ran out of the community. She couldn't catch up with it, and she couldn't snipe it either. She could only contact Ye Qi.

Ye Qi was confronting the bat that had been beaten into a sieve.

Purple lightning attacked intensively, forming a web of light that enveloped the bat. Despite being struck numerous times, the bat remained undying, flapping its wings against the lightning. The blood dripping from its body created a foul-smelling cloud on the ground, clearly poisonous.

While controlling the thunder and lightning, Ye Qi continued to shoot bats with his gun, carefully guiding this little monster that would never die away from his subordinates to avoid hurting others by mistake.

He saw the enemy in the wheelchair. He was a good shooter. After exchanging a few shots, he had not found a chance to kill the opponent when the bat appeared. While he was dealing with the bat, he didn't know where the man ran to hide.

The mob's attack created chaos in the surrounding area, and there were no more people to search and pursue the man.

There was chaos here when Qiao Lan's warning and the big golden rat arrived at the same time.

Ye Qi's face changed, and he was about to remind everyone to be careful of rats, but the golden rat jumped over them and rushed into the long line of thugs howling.

There was a sudden scream from the crowd.

The giant golden rat charged into many thugs, scratching and biting them, causing widespread casualties.

It didn't stop, but followed the sharp sound and rushed into a nearby path.

Marshall sat in a wheelchair, surrounded by the bodies of several thugs with bullet holes.

He put down the whistle and hugged the golden mouse that rushed towards him.

The rat was covered in smelly blood, and its big head, which had been shot twice, lay in his arms, howling and trembling.

Marshall hated it.

This time, the carefully nurtured little devil bat was gone, and Princess Serena was seriously injured, almost crippled...

Heavy losses!

On the street not far away, thugs were shouting wildly, gunshots were intertwined into a network, and the world was extremely noisy. However, in Marshall's heart, there was a dead silence mixed with anger and despair.

He pulled out grenades from his pocket, pulled the fuses, and threw them all into the crowd on the street.

Explosion.

Smoke and fire.

Only then did he feel a little relieved and laughed out loud while holding the golden rat.

"Selena, stay alive. We will definitely come back for revenge, for sure!"

He left the wheelchair and climbed onto the back of the golden rat.

With the whistle in its mouth, a soft whistle sounded, and the golden rat staggered to its feet again, and guided by the whistle, ran forward crookedly.

Marshall took out a special communicator from the rat's back.

"He, you said this trip is safe and secure? This is a trap! Now that your hideout is destroyed, you're plotting against me, wanting me to become a homeless dog like you? You miscalculated, and you'll pay the price."

Without waiting for a reply, he hung up the call and rode his mouse into the ruins of the city.

"Marshall missed."

In an abandoned building in the city, a woman named He put down her communicator.

The once exquisite female elite in a suit is now covered in dust, her hair is combed meticulously but greasy and tangled, and her rigid and cold face looks pale and thin.

Life after escaping was not easy.

She looked toward the balcony.

The figure bathed in the midday sun was as ragged and disheveled as she was, but her posture was calm.

He smiled and said, "As expected. Marshall is no match for them."

The woman reminded: "Marshall seems to have a pretty good mutant beast in his hands. He bred it secretly without the company's knowledge, and he also had the help of those bandits."

"Xiao He, you've forgotten that no matter how powerful a mutant beast is, it's still just a beast. Humans are the masters of all things. Of course, I'm talking about excellent people, not just the rabble. Bandits are just trash."

So he instructed: "Focus on human research in the future, and strive to create excellent experimental subjects."

"The instructions from the head office have always been to prioritize animal experiments..."

"Haha, just deal with it over there. A good scientific researcher must have his own brain."

"yes."

The figure stood up and stretched towards the sun.

"Xiao He, I'll leave you to work on the rest of the research. It's time for me to go out for a walk."

The woman moved aside the door and let the leader leave.

"He created all things, each beautiful in its time... But his works from beginning to end are beyond human comprehension..."

The low murmur accompanied the figure as it walked away, and the woman watched it respectfully, full of admiration.

The battle outside the base did not last long.

The appearance of the big golden rat frightened the thugs and caused them to scatter.

They thought it was a monster released by the base.

The casualties it caused were less than half of the bullets fired by the base guards, but the panic it caused was extremely serious. After all, the apocalypse had just begun, and people could only encounter some small animals in their early stages. How could they have ever seen a giant rat as big as a calf, shining with golden light?

Coupled with the purple lightning released by Ye Qi, it was indeed a bit scary.

The rioters' fighting spirit was crushed by fear, and they dispersed one after another under the continuous attack of the guards' bullets.

Ye Qi led the team back to the base without pursuing. As the manpower was limited, it was better to hold on.

The bat with tenacious vitality was wrapped in a light shield by Xiao Tang who arrived later and taken back to feed the dog.

Bullets and lightning couldn't kill it, so the mutant dog bit it and ate it.

This dog was captured from Chu Yinong, a reward from Aunt He. Qiao Lan had kept it in a cage, and it came in handy at this time.

The dog that ate the bat kept barking, its eyes were red, and it looked a little manic.

Qiao Lan asked the old chef to stand guard by the cage with a kitchen knife.

She went to find Ye Qi.

"Are you not hurt?"

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

As soon as the two met, they expressed their concern at the same time.

At the same time, he stared at the other person, looking him up and down until he was relieved that there was nothing wrong.

"Captain Ye, the teams that went out to search for supplies are back." The subordinate knocked on the door to report.

Qiao Lan and Ye Qi looked at each other.

"Let's go."

Two people walked side by side, one in front and one behind.

What happened today was no coincidence.

Some mysteries are finally about to be solved.

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