The Rat King was scratching himself and thinking at the same time. In fact, he really wanted to control himself from scratching, but he couldn't stand the itch.

At this moment, even if it scratches until it bleeds, it still can't help scratching.

Anyway, it feels good to scratch it. If it doesn't scratch it, it will feel itchy to death. You can imagine that after seven or eight days, it will become a hairless mouse.

Now the human head and rat body are already weird and ugly enough.

Plus it's hairless.

That scene is so scary just thinking about it.

The Rat King shuddered when he thought of this, and shouted to Xiao Hui...

"Xiao Hui, knock me out, quickly. As long as I survive these few days, I will give you whatever you want."

"Beauty, money, take your pick."

As long as it is unconscious, it won’t scratch and won’t lose its appearance.

The Rat King thought about it and decided that this was the only way. It was not painful and could also keep his fur.

Unexpectedly, the gray mouse was usually bullied by the king so badly that he didn't dare to knock him out, and said fearfully...

"My lord, I have been feeling weak lately. My hands and feet are weak and I feel dizzy. I am afraid I can't help you. Please find someone who is stronger. Oh, I have to pee urgently. I need to go to the toilet first."

After the gray mouse finished speaking, it ran away.

Knock the king unconscious? What a joke! It doesn't want to die.

After all, the king is well-known in the animal world for holding grudges and having no moral principles. What if we want to settle the score with him afterwards?

Therefore, in order to prevent this from happening, the best way is to find an excuse to slip away.

Let others do this kind of thing.

Xiao Hui said he was not worthy of it.

The Rat King watched Little Gray running away, gnashing his teeth in hatred. He had no choice but to look for other little mice for help, saying that they would increase the reward by half. Unexpectedly, they all made excuses to run away just like Little Gray did.

The Rat King was so itchy that he felt worse than death. Finally, he banged his head against the wall and fainted.

However, it was soon rescued by other little mice who were unaware of the situation.

"My king, you are our king, you must take care of yourself. Why did you faint?"

"Yes? My king, why are there so many wounds on your body? Who did it? Where is Xiao Hui? Isn't it serving you personally? Where is he? Where did he go?"

"It's outrageous that our king was injured."

The rat king had just woken up and was itching so much that he scratched left and right. He hated the little mice who had saved him and roared at them angrily...

"Who the hell told you to wake me up? I finally fainted and now I have to suffer again."

"You bastards, none of you are good people, get out of here."

The king suddenly lost his temper and scared the little mice half to death. What was wrong with the king? They had saved him out of kindness, so why was he cursing?

At this time, the little white mouse sneaked in and whispered the whole story to them.

The little mice then suddenly realized.

In order to shirk responsibility and avoid being hated by the king, they all said that they were not the ones who saved the king, and then, when the rat king was angry, they all slipped away.

The Rat King was left alone in the dormitory, cursing.

However, after the last incident of hitting the wall, the Rat King's forehead was still bleeding, and he didn't have the courage to hit the wall again. He could only scratch himself.

In this way, the Rat King endured seven or eight dark days that were worse than death. On the morning of the ninth day, his body finally stopped itching.

It seemed to be reborn and vowed never to drink again.

Alcohol allergy is horrible.

Almost killed it.

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