Early the next morning, Lao Wang and Li Cang woke up under the shade of a tree.
"It's great, it's another day that the world's nuclear war has survived~" Lao Wang stretched his waist and raised his hands and legs to count, "I have 27 bags, how many do you have?"
"Me?" Li Cang looked at him with disgust, as if looking at a fool, "There is no one, I sprayed toilet water."
"Grass!!"
Lao Wang raised a huge middle finger, cursed and went to his material library to amuse himself. Since Yazi was not very safe on the sky island these days, he felt that it would be wiser to look busy anyway.
Li Cang plunged his head into the skeleton door, but he didn't have to "look at it". After all, there were so many dead and living pits down there that he would be unable to sleep for at least a month or two.
After a while, I heard Lao Wang howling at the top of his lungs.
"Damn it, Teacher Cang, the food is spoiled and there are thieves on the island!"
"Stop hiding, come out quickly and I'll knock you!"
"Your horse food is out of six bags!"
Li Cang was confused: "What the hell, are you mourning?"
"I'm fucking serious!" Lao Wang dragged Li Cang into the newly opened No. 8 basement on his island, "See for yourself!"
Basement No. 8 is not large in area and is relatively simple and has not yet had time to install a door. It is used to store leguminous rations for the alienated Sharma. They find it troublesome to organize and use original sacks from Tili City, but now the sacks are piled up.
A piece of the stack had collapsed, and at least six sacks, which could only hold 200 pounds of beans, were empty. There were gnawed holes as big as a palm in the stack.
"Is this timi a rat? How can timi, a rat, move more than a thousand kilograms of chickpeas in half a night??"
Looking at the dark, round and suspicious excrement in the corner, Li Cang began to doubt his life.
Before Lao Wang could say anything, Tai Xiaoyi's broken-voiced, earth-shattering scream came from the stilted building above: "Ahhhh~"
The two of them rushed forward and saw that Tai Xiaoyi, who was as soft-tempered as a spring water, was covered in murderous eyes with bloodshot eyes, and a very delicate large wooden box was smashed on the ground.
"What happened?"
Li Laisi also had a gloomy look on her face, her eyebrows twisted into a big knot.
"Mouse!" Li Laixi squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "My little lady and I's cosmetics were crawled on, and many bottles were gnawed!"
There were piles of cosmetics of different colors and fragrant smells scattered in the large wooden box. There were sticky footprints everywhere on the bottles, and there were bits of mouse droppings scattered around.
"Oh my god, the mouse won't even let this thing go?"
The four of them were suddenly alert and looked at each other in horror——
"Oops!"
"kitchen!"
“There’s also a smokehouse!”
“My ice cream!”
All the ingredients that Tai Xiaoyi carefully served in the curing room and kitchen had been brutally murdered. The pots, shelves, tables, sinks, towel cabinets, and sideboards were all covered with traces of rats!
Tai Xiaoyi, who has always regarded the kitchen as a sacred and inviolable private space, broke down on the spot, cried so much that she was heartbroken...
It really broke the defense completely!
Other than that, the smoked bacon room and the rows, jars, and jars in the pickle drying and wet cellar were all saved by her from scratch for nine months and nearly a year.
The family's fortune has been well preserved no matter how many times the zombies have attacked the empty island and in times of crisis. In the end, the rats have all been taken advantage of!
This rat thing...
You don’t have to be unhappy with it, you don’t have to be afraid of it, you can even eat it!
But, would you still be willing to eat what it has eaten?
Not only Tai Xiaoyi's kitchen, but even the very expensive special refrigerators, steak aging cabinets, Li Laisi's vacuum arm freezers specially used to hold ice cream and resurrection vacuum arm freezers have all been visited by rats.
The relatively fragile part of the crack was bitten open and got in, causing harm.
The steak aging cabinet was the worst. The wiring was so damaged that it stopped working. The remaining aged steaks with teeth marks inside already had a peculiar smell due to the high temperature...
Then there is the ice cream cabinet, where all kinds of ice cream and popsicles are melting and deforming.
The only good thing is that the underground supermarket survived because the door was locked and the walls were strong. All the vegetables we need every day are grown there!
Tragic...
The losses are unprecedented!
The three empty islands are filled with icy-cold murderous intent!
"Da, da da da..."
The rustling sound of the wooden floor above their heads aroused everyone's thoughts. They ran up to see Miss Qiu pouting her buttocks and having fun with the "65h, no matter how heavy the load is, it will never affect the battery life. The final modified and remade Plus version of the sweeping robot"
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Li Cang was so angry that he was so angry that he rushed forward and kicked the roll horizontally and vertically. The scope of the beating was eventually expanded to include but not limited to Miss Qiu, Huahua, Goudan, Reserve Liang, and three Luo Xiao
A series of creatures including black, corpse brother and sister, and tomb beast.
Sit in rows and hold a party branch criticism meeting!
"Hurrah!"
"You can tell me how many cats there are on this island, Niang Xipi!"
"The mice are already causing trouble, but they still have fun?"
"Play with you! You will die!"
"And you tentacle monster, don't you have the [territory] skill? Look at what you are protecting!"
"Meow?"
"Huh?"
"Roar?"
Very good, how dare you talk back!
Another burst of excitement!
Facts have proved that Li Cang is really suitable for a job such as political commissar. His speeches and even facial expressions are very provocative. When implemented, the results are outstanding.
Various gadgets from biology to non-biology started the rat-catching campaign vigorously, and a total of three mid-air islands were turned upside down in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that prayers had no effect on uncontrolled living creatures, Li Cang even
Prepare to use the little coin boy directly!
"So big?"
"very scary!"
"It's actually a strange beast!"
"It's possible that he climbed onto the island from the outside when he came into contact with the floating land..."
"I just want to ask if this thing can be eaten?" Lao Wang said with a serious face, "It doesn't matter whether you want to satisfy your greed or not. The main thing is to satisfy your hatred!"
"Get out!"*3
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With gray-yellow fur, a body nearly a foot long, a tail longer than the body, and a mouth full of white and bluish teeth, such a big one is still a normal size for a mutant mouse.
A few of them are almost as big as medium-sized dogs...
And the most frightening thing is that according to Xiaobi Zaizi’s own experience, this thing reproduced for 6 generations in 30 days!
"You can't keep even one!" Li Cang gritted his teeth and said, "You can steal thousands of kilograms of beans in one night. Is that even possible?"
"Come on, little coin boy! If you can't just pray directly, why don't you find the distribution map of this thing?"
The four of them never expected that the last nest of mutated giant rats would be right under their noses. Countless rat holes were 2 meters underground, leading in all directions. Countless disciples and descendants would come and go to support the pair of "calves."
After the "Rat King" and his wife blocked all the entrances of the holes and captured all the remaining ones, the big corpse brother went down to open the mouse holes with a few clicks of his paws.
The huge cave was neatly filled with all kinds of exquisite and delicious food presented by descendants. The rat king and his wife were covered in crystal clear white fur. They were so fat that they could only stay in the "bedroom" and could not get into the narrow rat hole.
Activity...
The Rat King glanced up lazily and regally.
Just three black kittens no bigger than its feet...
One more look.
Oh? A white tiger...
Another glance.
Wait, what the hell is this...
The Rat King stood up and looked around with a hint of confusion. The metaphysical felines present probably looked like this: three Luo Xiaohei, Huahua, Miss Qiu, and Qiu Goudan.
Rat King Xuzi was so angry: Excuse me, am I violating the rules of heaven?!
