This time the ten-player team consists of half of the dragon blood man and half of ordinary human special forces, with the purpose of detecting the lethality of the dragon blood man and ordinary people facing mutant animals.

According to the information obtained, the nest of mice has killed more than 30 humans in the past week, and the growth and reproduction speed are very fast. The largest body size is close to adult humans, generally more than 1 meter high, posing a great threat to nearby residents.

All of them have experienced many battles, but none of them have ever faced mutant animals. Thinking that their opponent was a group of rats as big as a group of people, their blood was boiling with excitement.

Shan Ming was the first time he went out for so many days. Due to too many obstacles on the road, they could not drive and could only walk. His first feeling was that he came to the Middle East battlefield. The clean and orderly city had become a trial site for hell. The streets were full of wild weeds, abandoned vehicles, smashed shops and people who died on the roadside. Most of the corpses were highly decayed, described as terrifying, and emitted extremely unpleasant smells. The bacteria breeding from the corpses spread throughout the city. If they could not be effectively dealt with, more people who died of the plague would soon die than those who starved to death, but the government no longer had the energy to deal with all the corpses. Most of these people were decent people before their lives, but they died without dignity on the roadside because of this disaster. Even if they were heartless, they felt very uncomfortable when they saw this desolate scene. No one knew whether the next human who died on the roadside like a wild dog would be himself.

Huang Ying said sadly: "These people were all fine before... To be honest, I still feel that I am dreaming. I have lived in a civilized world for 26 years, but I really can't get around."

Another special forces soldier sighed: "Who isn't it? The good people are gone, and there are so many fucking ones. Ten days ago, I ran from this street to the end of the street to catch a thief. Who can believe that everything has changed in such a short time?"

Shen Changze said in a deep voice: "Col. Tang said that the death toll in the city may exceed 600,000 in 20 days."

This data has caused everyone to silence. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, when has so many people died in this land of China been, but no one can stop the endless deterioration of this tragedy.

Huang Ying said: "By the way, have you heard of it? A particularly strange mutant appeared in Beijing, who can control the soil."

"It's true or false. I've only heard of power-type mutants, as well as the evolution of vision and smell. These are all mutated by themselves. What's the point of controlling the soil?"

"Who knows that the power-type mutant in our group can punch a steel plate that is ten centimeters thick out of the pit with one punch. This is the power that only dragon blood people have."

Shen Changze said: "This is already the ultimate power of the dragon blood man, but the strength of the power-type mutant is still growing."

“It’s really scary.”

Shan Ming said: "Are there many mutated humans now?"

"Not many, our group currently has three, and there may be many among the people."

Al suddenly remembered Tang Tingzhi's abnormal reaction before leaving, and an idea had a blurry shadow in his mind, "I think there must be many ways for human mutation."

"Okay, I hope there are more mutated humans, so that I don't have to worry about these damn beasts."

"Fuck!" A man in the team suddenly screamed and quickly jumped away. The submachine gun in his hand was facing the ground. He also remembered that he was surrounded by comrades, who were easy to jump, so he endured it and did not shoot. A big grass snake with a foot thick on his neck rushed out of the weeds deep at waist and rushed towards the special forces soldier who shot it.

Chen Changze shouted, "Let's go back! Don't shoot randomly!" As he said that, he raised his gun and shot through the grass snake's neck with one shot.

Unexpectedly, the grass snake not only did not die, but instead rushed to the special forces soldier even more violently, twisting his body around. The special forces soldier had already drawn out his saber and stabbed it hard into the grass snake's body. At the same time, his body was also swept away by the grass snake and tightened it desperately. The special forces soldier's face immediately became purple.

Now that the gun was not able to shoot, everyone pulled out their swords and rushed forward, cutting the skin of the grass snake with one knife. The grass snake didn't resist for long, and its body finally lost its strength and softened.

Everyone looked at the grass snake that fell into the weeds in a daze, and cursed: "Fuck me, I really can't see it, it's the same color as the weeds."

The special forces coughed for a long time, "I really can't see it. It approached from behind and swam to my feet before I felt it."

Chen Changze said: "This weed is so deep, it's too dangerous. Now we are divided into two teams to advance, one team leads the way, and the other team pays attention to our feet."

They walked carefully for half an hour and finally arrived at the food street where the rats are now gathering. It was obvious that this rat nest was survived by these restaurants. After the size became larger, they directly occupied the largest restaurant. They decided to carry out a blast and razed the rat nest directly to the ground.

Now it was getting darker and they were hiding in the grass and observing the hotel from afar. There were many medium-sized dog-sized gray mice running around the hotel. Some were holding the limbs of humans or other animals in their mouths. They looked very scary. They could smell the smell of rotten smell so far away.

When the sun was completely set, Huang Ying distributed explosives and pointed to the map he drew and said, "The three ground blasting points have been marked. I will go to the farthest point c, and the blasting point on the roof will be handed over to Major Chen." Huang Ying was originally a blasting soldier, and there was no one in this team who was more familiar with explosives than him.

Shan Ming took a portion of explosives and said, "Please leave it to me and Al."

A team of people quickly divided the tasks, actions, and cover.

Chen Changze said: "Slowly, the mouse has a very developed sense of smell. When we approach its nest, we will definitely be discovered by them."

"Look for something to cover up the smell?"

Shan Ming looked around and his eyes fell on several dead bodies.

Al cursed softly.

Chen Changze untied his backpack and "changed clothes for those who perform the blasting mission."

The few people had to take off the clothes from the rotten corpse and put the clothes with blood and pus on themselves. The terrible smell of rotten suddenly filled their breath. If it weren't for their well-trained, this smell alone would make people disgusted and lose their combat power.

Huang Ying took off her clothes and murmured: "I'm sorry, I offended, I'm sorry, I'm offended."

Shan Ming said: "Stop talking, he knows something underground, and will thank you for helping him revenge."

After the few people finished dressing, they dragged explosives and quietly crawled towards the blasting point from the grass.

Al whispered while crawling, "You can complete this task yourself, why do you have to drag me on?" He couldn't help but retching, and the smell on his clothes made him roll his eyes.

Shan Ming said: "I am a family now. If these mice become King Kong, I have to find someone to protect me."

Al couldn't help but smile and said, "You are really cherishing your life than before. What dangers did you do before? You are the one who wants the most life."

Shan Ming was silent for a while and said, "When I think about what Nagasawa's reaction was, I don't want to die too early."

"He will definitely go with you if you die."

"So, in order to make him live a few more years, I have to live a few more years."

Al "sn't a fucking smell."

The two of them climbed 200 meters and finally arrived at the blasting point, which is the back door of the hotel. There were several large trash cans at the back door, and rats were flexibly hiking around, which looked much more agile than humans. It was almost impossible for them to put explosives in without disturbing the rats.

El said: "How long does it take to set up the explosives?"

"No more than 2 minutes."

"Okay, I'll attract their attention."

"Turn away."

"Fuck, the requirements are quite high, come on." Al looked at the big rats, and felt a little unsure when facing strange enemies he had never fought. He was not worried about himself. He was worried that Shan Ming could escape unscathed.

"Fuck, it's your turn to fly."

Al grabbed his arm, "Single, if there is danger, I will come and save you immediately. This task is not necessary."

Shan Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be looking for death, you can hold on."

Al patted his shoulder and crawled to the other side. While crawling, he took out the silencer and put it on the gun. He shot a few points and killed two mice.

Several mice at the back door noticed something strange and ran towards Al squeaking.

Shan Ming quickly picked up the explosives, hugged his waist and ran in the grass, and while a small group of mice were attracted by Al, he ran to the base of the wall.

There was obviously chaos in the grass not far away. The wild grass was knocked to the point of falling. The squeaking and screaming of mice came one after another, and more and more mice were attracted.

Shan Ming observed for a long time, and while the mouse was not paying attention, he turned over and jumped into the big trash can with explosives.

As soon as he entered the trash can, he felt a riot under him, and many furry little things crawled by, making a squeaking sound.

Damn, I've entered the rat's nest.

Shan Ming smashed the fist and kicked the little mice with his feet. He finally drove away the little mice. He quickly took out a small flashlight from his arms, held it in his mouth, and set up timed explosives in the faint light. During this period, the little mouse bit his butt and thighs.

After setting it up, he took off his rotten clothes, wrapped them in explosives, and then quietly turned out the trash can.

Al had already flew into the sky and shot slowly towards a group of rats jumping high to bite him on the next side. It looked very casual and relaxed, but Shan Ming knew that Al was not a pure-blooded dragon blood man, and being able to fly was an extremely fusion instance. His current flight time was very short, not more than three minutes, and two minutes had passed.

Shan Ming quietly picked up the trash can, walked into the back door, and placed the trash can at the base of the wall. Just as he was about to exit quietly, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind, and he slowly turned his head. In the darkness, a pair of green eyes looked at him coldly.

The author has something to say: I'm back home, hehehe, this time I'm super happy~~ But I'm really tired. After staying at home for a long time, I want to go out to play. After going out to play, I want to go home again. Why are you so cheap...

Recommend Zhong Xiaosheng's new article, rebirth of ancient official fights, and the story of the protagonist Xiongqi~
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