Dressed as a villain's wife

Shen Yuntian was inevitably speechless. After all, he had never seen a drug take effect so quickly.

Rats can be tough to deal with, let alone large swarms of them.

As time went on, their physical strength gradually became unable to maintain the high-intensity killing action just now.

But those rats seemed to be possessed, and they rushed towards them one after another. Even though the corpses of the same kind were piled up, they did not slow down even a little bit.

Because he had been in a coma for some days and was running all the way today, Shen Wenchen had begun to breathe a little. Big beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his already thin face became even paler.

His body could barely hold on anymore.

The rats seemed to sense his weakness, and they all turned around and swarmed towards him. The black rats formed a wave, leaping high in an attempt to engulf him.

"Back off!"

Lin Ercheng was the closest to him and the first to notice Shen Wenchen's physical condition. Seeing the mouse in front of him change its direction, he just cursed secretly and picked up the long stick in his hand, which still burned on the ground. mouse carcasses, and then swung towards them violently.

Holding a stick in one hand, Lin Ercheng took the opportunity to grab Shen Wenchen's arm with the other hand and threw him behind him.

The burning corpse seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​oil when it encountered its kind. Just for a moment, the flames seemed to be alive, spreading along the black and shiny hair, until the mice's wails continued to sound, and Lin Only then did Ercheng feel relieved.

Just a little.

"Thank you brother."

Shen Wenchen's face turned pale, and he had changed from holding the sword skillfully in his right hand to his left hand.

And his right hand pressed heavily on his chest.

He was a little out of breath.

"You take a break."

Lin Ercheng didn't say much, and just continued to wave the long stick in his hand, smashing the rats in the passing places into puddles of meat.

Shen Wenchen didn't answer, but pinched his heart hard, looked at the dark group of rats and took a deep breath.

After all, he was a general who was killed on the battlefield. In the end, he was not defeated by the enemy, but he almost fell on these rats.

The second master did not prepare much medicinal powder, and Chi Sheng only brought a little. Seeing that everyone was about to be unable to hold on, the men only felt annoyed.

Why do rats that usually avoid people when they see them now seem to be crazy and bite people when they see them?

Just when Lin Yicheng was starting to write down his last words in his mind, a lot of fire suddenly came from behind him.

The torches were dotted, forming a long dragon.

"Brothers, come on! Kill those rats!"

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"I'll smash them to death!"

As a loud roar rang out, countless people joined the battlefield with their own belongings.

Some people just got up from the bed and only put on a coat in a hurry. Some people may have arrived in a hurry and lost one of their shoes at some point.

Some people held brooms in their hands, while others held up a bench.

Everyone held their own weapons, swearing and waving them.

The battlefield is fierce, and people's mouths are never idle for a moment.

"Who got the stool? He hit me! Hit me again and again—"

"Who stepped on my shoe! Let go! Let go!"

"My feet! So cold! So cold!"

"Who lit the fire! Hey! Watch some and watch some!"

"That's not a mouse, that's my shoe!"

The crowd was cheering and cheering, but the rats under their feet had no time to react, and many of them were smashed, chopped, and trampled to death.

The people who came were the people in the north of the city who had not left.

At first, they heard someone initiating a riot, but it was later suppressed by patrollers. They thought the matter had been resolved, but who knew that trouble suddenly broke out on the main street!

At first, when they heard the squeaking of mice, the people who lived nearby thought it was another mouse sneaking into the yard as usual. However, when they walked out of the house with a kitchen knife, they heard a scream.

Those who were brave enough to climb up the wall silently made one's scalp numb just by looking at them.

People who were still alive during the day were knocked down by a group of rats and then chewed into corpses.

They thought they were doomed, but when they saw someone else coming, they felt like retreating.

After all, this mouse looks unusual. If it is bitten, there is no guarantee that it will get the disease.

But seeing how hard the people outside are working, they know it in their hearts.

If they don't help, no one will be able to escape.

So we all discussed it with the neighbors, and each took their own things from home and came out to help.

They are not heartless people. They are unwilling to join the patrol just because the current situation is serious and everyone wants to protect their wives, children and children.

What if the family's laborer goes out and the family encounters bad guys again?

This level has lasted two months, and the food in the city's grain stores has reached an extremely exaggerated price.

If someone with malicious intentions really breaks into their home, they don't dare to think about the consequences.

But now that the government officials and soldiers are here to protect them, how can they hide behind like their grandson?

Aren't they just rats? They still can't believe that so many people can't kill them!

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Stop hitting me!"

The fire in the north of the city was soaring into the sky, and the stench of the rats mixed with the roasted aroma hit their faces.

Nanzhi's eyelids kept twitching after hearing Shen Wenchen's words. He only thought about it at home and hurried to the grain store.

In addition to grain and wine, there are three barrels of oil in the shop.

She remembered that Shen Wenchen said in his letter at the beginning that those mice seemed to have a thick layer of grease on their fur, and they were most afraid of fire.

Oil has a low flash point but is expensive.

She had managed to get those in the grain store with great difficulty.

But if we could find their old nest and burn it clean, would everything be fine?

She was walking as fast as she could with her big belly, which made Shen Miaomiao who was following her tremble with fear.

"Sister Nanzhi, slow down! Slow down!"

The little woman seemed to have wind under her feet, and she walked quickly regardless of it.

Hidden between the clouds, 0862's eyes were filled with viciousness, but he couldn't figure out why.

He made a bet with his last merit, but how could Shen Wenchen wake up again?

Now that he has lost his merits and continues to live, he has been set as a fugitive by the Void Management Bureau.

But these two people are still living well——

The more 0862 thought about it, the more resentful his eyes became.

If 077 hadn't been unwilling to help him, how could he have fallen to this point!

The worst he could do was to perish together. Since he couldn't survive, why would he take another person with him!

Seizing the right opportunity, 0862 was just about to take action when he felt a dull pain all over his body, and a contemptuous laughter came from his ears.

"Tsk, you really don't have a long memory."