According to the habits of mice, once they find that this road is blocked, they will immediately try to find a new road, or quickly observe the environment.
The giant rat also did the same thing at this time.
It raised its nose again, trying to find more smells in the room.
As the temperature continued to drop after the dishes were knocked to the ground, the aroma in the room slowly became less strong.
The giant rat immediately smelled the scent of the person who had been covered up by the fragrance of vegetables and whom it either actively or passively ignored.
Now that the way back is blocked, the aroma of the vegetables is diluted, and the human flavor is immediately highlighted.
The giant rat suddenly became nervous and began to shake its head from side to side, and the hair on its body trembled and straightened.
In fact, in these days, the giant rat has smelled human scent more than once, and even tasted it himself.
But today is different from the past. Rats have long lost their original fear of humans.
In this building, it is rats, not humans, who have the right to walk around in a strutting manner.
But this time the situation is different, really different.
This human smell is very, very mixed.
People, lots of people.
So many people must be planning to do something!
This is a trap!
Danger!
If the giant rat's thinking at this time was completely anthropomorphized, it would probably be like this.
squeak squeak squeak squeak!
The giant rat began to scream violently.
The rats that were eating happily below almost stopped eating at the same time and raised their heads to look at the giant rat above.
The next second, it was chaos, everything was chaos.
Hundreds of rats started moving almost at the same time, and some of them rushed toward the windows along the curtains, as if to verify whether the giant rat was wrong.
Some rats obeyed their instinct and quickly ran to the corner and began to look for new exits along the corner.
Sticky mouse boards, mouse cages and mouse traps have finally taken effect, but when faced with hundreds of mice, the effectiveness of these devices can only be said to be better than nothing.
At this moment, Luo Xun, who was hiding under the quilt on the bed, emerged first and pointed the lighter and nail gun in his hand downwards.
While speaking her standard, she shouted in a high-pitched voice unique to girls: "Remote team, get ready!"
As one of the strongest shooters present, Luo Xun, the long-range captain, did not take advantage of his authority to take the powerful laser aimed at the Zhuge Crossbow in his hands.
She chose the optimal configuration.
She left the Zhuge Crossbow, which was more powerful, more difficult to load, and had a laser sight, to the ten male long-range team members who had enough strength but relatively low shooting ability.
As for herself, she only needed a lighter and a nail gun, which was the least powerful. She only prepared two more lighters, a box of processed staples, and a lot of toilet paper pills.
Following Luo Xun's order, the other fourteen long-range team members hiding beside her crawled forward in unison, pushed to the edge of the bed, and immediately laid down and pointed their guns at the rats below.
The circular cover on the sewing machine cabinet was opened, and two remote team members holding laser Zhuge crossbows stepped out.
Two red laser beams immediately hit the ground.
Red light spots quickly moved across the ground and locked onto two sizable mice.
Red dots swayed on the backs of the two mice.
The Zhuge Crossbow's slingshot structure is stretched to its maximum opening, which is much wider than the conventional Zhuge's continuous shooting. It requires a rocker combined with a gear lever structure to slowly open multiple rubber bands to this extent.
This is the single-shot mode, which maximizes the rebound force of the rubber band bowstring.
The arrow is an arrow shaft made of toothpicks. The top of the arrow shaft is covered with a metal arrowhead made of hammered stainless steel basin skin. The tail of the arrow shaft is embedded with a plastic sheet commonly used in product packaging as a tail fin.
The sharp arrow flashed with cold light, and its direction was slightly adjusted according to the direction of the laser pointer.
At this time, Luo Xun strengthened his hands, moved the gun slowly, and locked the head of a mouse.
The mouse didn't know the danger was coming, so it looked around with its head raised and noticed Luo Xun lying on the bed above.
The four eyes looked at each other.
"Hit! Beat me hard!"
Luo Xun pulled the trigger of the air valve and issued a general attack command.
The straightened staple flashed through the air with lightning, flew two meters away, and hit the mouse hard on the right eye.
The needle tip pricked the eyeball and completely penetrated it!
Below, the medium-sized mouse let out a sharp scream, jumped up, and scurried around like a headless fly.
Above, the two Zhuge Crossbow warriors, who were the main attackers with the strongest firepower, did not disappoint. They pulled the trigger at the same time as Luo Xun.
Two arrows passed by with lightning, and followed the light directed by the laser pointer and struck directly into the two mice.
One of the arrows hit the rat's neck where it connects its head and body, and it seemed like it hit the spine. The arrow didn't penetrate very deeply, only about two or three centimeters.
The other arrow hit the mouse in the back, almost completely burying it in, with only the nock sticking out.
The two mice also began to struggle.
On the other side, the other fourteen people lying on the bed also selected targets and opened fire freely.
The staple gun bullets continued to rain down.
It is a little regrettable that few people can achieve Luo Xun's ability to accurately hit the vital points of the eyes with the shooting touch.
A small number of people missed their shots, and most people's bullets could barely hit their bodies.
Fortunately, if it hits the back or abdomen, these stainless steel nails can penetrate halfway in.
It hit the vital part of the head, but it couldn't break the skull and embed it in, and it was easily shaken off by the struggle.
But it doesn't matter, no matter where it hits, the damage exists objectively.
The five long-range team members hiding in the stainless steel basket also opened fire, and their performance was even better.
At this time, many mice were running along the corner to the stainless steel basket.
Due to the closer distance, the difficulty of shooting is greatly reduced.
The five long-range team members first put their eyes towards the round hole above the stainless steel basket, and at the same time held the air needle gun with one hand below and inserted the barrel of the gun into the round hole.
The five people slightly adjusted the angle, used their sense of direction to gradually aim and lock, and then opened fire.
The five staplers shot straight out and hit the flanks of the four mice that were passing along the corner of the wall at close range.
One of the smaller mice was particularly unlucky and was targeted by two people at the same time.
A staple penetrated the relatively soft skin of the front abdomen and was completely buried.
The other one penetrated from the back of the abdomen, but it seemed that due to the angle of incidence it was not completely vertical, only half of it was buried, and a smaller half was leaked out.
At this time, the mouse that was first hit by the two powerful Zhuge Crossbows had stopped struggling violently and was lying on its side on the ground kicking its legs. It may not have died immediately, but it was inevitable that it would completely lose its mobility for a while.
There were also several rats that seemed to be the family rats of these two rats. They all came close to the two seriously injured rats, either licking their wounds or trying to drag their companions away.
At this time, there were two people at the opening of the sewing machine cabinet.
Those who had fired earlier had retreated to the rear to reload.
The two people who had just arrived at the shooting position immediately locked onto the two rats and gathered around for reinforcements. After two more shots, two more rats were severely damaged.
At this time, the largest giant rat that had been on the windowsill seemed to have finally confirmed that this was a trap. The entire room was a large rat cage that it once hated.
It had changed its position, no longer standing high at the window, but ran to the other side, jumped directly onto the sewing machine table, and lay down again.
Here is the blind spot for all long-range combatants.