Immediately afterwards, the giant rat began to scream continuously.
A smell of pheromones that humans cannot smell is excreted from its various glands and then escapes from the body surface.
At this time, some mice had already rushed to the door of the room, and found that the door was closed and could not get out at all, so they were running around in panic.
There were also some mice that climbed up along the crack of the wooden door. As a result, they bumped into the closed top ventilation window and rushed left and right on the upper part of the door frame.
However, as the giant rat took action, the previously noisy rat calmed down a little.
But the silence only lasted five seconds, and the situation suddenly changed dramatically.
Most of the mice immediately stopped trying to find a way out and immediately had a new direction of action.
Obviously, the giant rat successfully issued the order.
Dozens of mice turned from the corner at the same time and headed straight for the four legs of the steel frame bed.
Dozens of other rats either ran from the ground to the legs of the sewing machine frame, or ran along the window sill to the sewing machine table, looking for gaps to drill into, or poking around the edges, seemingly looking for something to pounce on.
The path down.
Some mice pounced directly on the stainless steel basket that was buckled on the ground, their sharp claws scratching on the stainless steel shell.
Some mice even grabbed hold of the round holes on the surface of the basket and climbed straight to the top of the stainless steel basket.
The message sent by the giant rat guides the direction of the chaotic rats.
It told the mice that this was a trap and a war waged by humans against us.
As the most intelligent giant rat present, it has become the brain of the rat group and can be called the rat king.
Those ordinary rats of the next level have become the hands, feet and limbs of this whole.
In a sense, the rats are just like the crowd at this time. It is instinct to panic when something happens, but after a strong enough person stands up and raises his arms, other ordinary people immediately follow subconsciously.
At this time, both the remote team members beside the bed and the team members hiding in the stainless steel baskets are reloading.
Only the remote team members in the sewing machine cabinet had just rotated into the third batch and were preparing to shoot.
The battle has officially entered the second stage.
At this time, Zhou You, who was sitting on the ceiling fan, had already raised a simple carpentry nail gun.
The gun was pointed at the largest and smartest leader, the rat king.
With Zhou You's current shooting ability, combined with the accuracy and power of a simple woodworking nail gun, he could definitely nail it through the brain with one shot and kill it with one shot.
But Zhou You finally put down his gun.
Of course, it's not that he is soft-hearted and treats the seemingly intelligent Rat King as a human being, but that he wants to see more things exposed by the Rat King in order to more accurately judge how far the intelligence of rats has evolved today.
He also wanted to see if the Rat King's intelligence would mutate in this environment in order to find out the pattern.
As the war situation changes, the information in the bedroom battlefield suddenly has greater value.
Next, humans also actively make changes based on the mouse's dynamics without the need for other people's instructions.
The stainless steel basket began to move on the ground, gradually approaching the two puddles of vegetable soup that no mice cared about.
During the movement, all the combatants hiding inside grabbed their spears.
The ten melee team members thrust their spears into the holes in the basket and slowly moved forward while pressing the basket.
The five long-range team members raised their guns, their eyes wandering, and they stabbed the tip of the gun through the hole in the stainless steel basket, hitting the rats crawling around on it again and again.
There are two purposes for people approaching this pile of vegetables.
First, go to the center of the more open room and try to attract more rats to facilitate shooting by the long-range warriors at high places on both sides.
Second, quench weapons, especially long guns, to improve killing efficiency.
In addition, the remote team members in the sewing machine cabinet have independently adjusted their shooting targets, focusing on attacking the mice that dive under the legs of the bed and try to climb up the bed along the steel pipe.
The clear oil you applied before takes effect now.
Although mice have very strong climbing ability, when faced with this smooth paint surface and super smooth surface lubricated with clear oil, they can only scratch and scratch without being able to climb up, which makes these mice become living targets.
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The remote team members who were lying on the bed also got up one after another. Led by Luo Xun, they aimed their guns at the edge of the sewing machine table and shot the mice that were trying to crawl along the wooden sewing machine cabinet to the round access hole to inflict pain.
Fall down.
As for the ten elite soldiers who were on the same bed, they also completed the first round of shooting with sewing needles and nail guns, and then dispersed and moved, in groups of two, to the four corners of the steel frame bed, each guarding a foot.
In addition, including Tang Dahe, the two most agile elite warriors did not have a fixed defensive area, but were mobile and on standby in the middle. First, they used sewing needles and nail guns in their hands, but their attention was focused on the four corners.
, ready to support at any time.
There was also the cloth wardrobe. Sun Yingjun, who was guarding inside, also used a sharp knife to cut a square gap with a side length of 10 centimeters in the cloth. He stuck his head out from the inside, raised his spear and stabbed a passing one below.
mouse forehead.
Sun Yingjun's strength was indeed great. With this fierce thrust, the entire tip of the spear actually penetrated into the rat's skull.
Sun Yingjun had just pulled out the spear, but the rat below had already fallen to the ground and shivered twice, completely dead.
The large mouse that had been guarding the top of the sewing machine saw this and started squeaking again.
Immediately, there were more than twenty mice that were crowded under the bed legs and couldn't get a place. They immediately rushed to the fabric wardrobe. Then they stood up, put their paws on the thick linen cloth, climbed up easily, and tried to get their heads through the hole.
Come in.
However, two long spears suddenly stabbed out from the left and right sides of the square gap.
The two guns pierced each other under the rat's neck, forming an X shape.
The other melee team members did not have as much strength as Sun Yingjun, but chose their weak points at the same time.
Then the two melee players exerted force at the same time, pushed the spear forward hard, stabbed deeper, and then immediately retreated.
The two people standing behind him on the left and right immediately stepped forward to take up positions with guns in hand, but they were in no hurry to draw their guns.
Sun Yingjun, who was standing in the middle, turned the head of the gun again, used the tail of the gun as a stick to push forward, and overthrew the severely injured rat.
The second mouse poked its head out again, and the two men who had just come up to fill the position followed the same pattern, stabbing each other.
One of them seemed to be too nervous and his movements were deformed, causing the stabbing to become crooked.
Although the other person's stab was accurate, he was not strong enough and could not resist the rat. Instead, the crazy guy came half way in with his teeth bared.
Fortunately, Sun Yingjun, who was in the middle, reacted in time, dropped his spear, replaced it with the sharp knife handed to him by the long-range team member, and stabbed it from the front, hitting the rat's neck and trachea.
As expected of a professional butcher with more than ten years of experience, he grasped the key points very accurately.
Perhaps in the eyes of Sun Yingjun today, this so-called mouse is no different from the big fat pig back then.
Then Sun Yingjun raised his right foot and kicked forward, knocking the rat that was destined to die until it fell on its back.