William lowered his body and looked at the girl behind him with a very weak sense of existence and fell into the black fog, but a pair of sharp eyes could not see through the things under the fog.

The two men slowly touched the depths of the cave.

There were six rats silently executed by William along the way.

William took out his picture book and took out a black wrap fragment like coal, and made a preliminary mark on the environment here.

"Can it go any deeper? Closer inside, those mice should be unusual.

Although most of these rats were sleeping, except for the little Royo near the door, there were adult and bloodthirsty Divinka warriors.

"If you blow it up now, it's not impossible..."

William touched his chin and carefully looked at the open and unique caves around him, and was very shocked by the amount of work.

At this moment, Qin Ming kept looking at the clay painting of the Divinka clan on the flat wall, which should have been painted by an artist mouse who had been executed by William.

Before he died, he was still concentrating on smearing mud on the wall.

The first drawing is of a tall, crude, crude, kneeling mouse holding a thin strip in his hand, probably a scepter.

It's bowing down....

The second picture is the mouse with obvious features standing around, surrounded by thousands of rats of different sizes, and the rat man holding a radiant light (drawn by red blood) in both hands

.

The third picture is very peculiar, why is it strange, from this one, the drawing of these mice is much taller and more powerful.

Densely packed rat men shred through simple houses, manipulated and harnessed twisted and strange creatures, and chased simple and weak humans like stickmen like safaris.

"Oh..."

Qin Ming nodded, and a pair of eyes revealed a fine light under the dim black mist.

In the fourth, a dense army of rat people approached the city, and Kra stood up, with a scepter in his hand and a high finger, confronting the human leader hiding in the turtle shell like a god.

The massive light emitted by the human side was painted by lime-like powder, and under the light, the warriors of the Divenka clan twisted their bodies strangely, looking painful.

"Light?"

Qin Ming touched the wall and thoughtfully looked at the shocking light shining on the mural, under its power, it was strange as if it was burned... Cleanse?

She looked at the last one.

This one does not seem to be finished, a rat man is half-kneeling, and behind him is also kneeling a densely packed rat man.

Holding a red bright ball in both hands, Wanla respectfully offered it to a ridiculously large mouse in front of him?

Divinka's "mother".

The rat closed its eyes unusually mildly, surrounded by a dense complex of abstract flesh and blood, its ink was a lot, although it was clay painting, but even the fineness of the hair was replaced by the dead artist's dense scratches on the rock wall.

The round and symbolic secondary sex characteristic of nurturing is the final ink, and before the painting is finished, the rat in question is hacked to death by William.

"The light that envelopes everything, the power of the eye of the storm?"

Qin Ming recalled some victims in the present world who were blinded by hitting the eye of the storm from a distance.

"The Divenka rat people are more frank than humans."

Qin Ming kept up with William's pace and got closer and closer to some extremely delicious "food".

"Oh my God..."

William's pupils dilated, and he looked at his feet with some trembling, and the whole person fell into endless shock.

Qin Ming leaned out of sight, and also looked at the gentle road of the Divenka "sinkhole" under his feet,

reaching the end.

It was a deep pit with a radius of 100 meters, and the rough and raised steep rock walls looked very simple.

The small and dense passages did not know where they led, and in the extreme darkness, only a few sparkles of red shone slightly.

William saw everything clearly with his eyes.

This is no ordinary tunnel! This is a harbinger of war!

He swallowed his saliva, lay on the ground, quietly moved his body, and carefully looked at the layout under him.

The extremely sparse branch of the Divenka rats was in various places, hanging from the rock wall, lying on the bottom of the deep pit, and carrying things in groups of three or five.

Although not very large, these guys all look like strong warriors, and you can even see a few huge Divinka warriors.

"No... No, no.

William whispered a little brokenly.

Qin Ming was lying beside him, piercing the night with his vision but looking to a more obscure place.

"There is a pool of blood here?"

She looked at a small pit fenced by simple wood, and under the extraordinary perception, she could see a dense and non-threatening "kind".

Those were black masses soaked in the so-called "life" nutrients, and according to the description of the defenders of Leiden, the huge strange rat demon born from that night's attack was conceived by a small black group.

And here, soaked in densely packed immature "flower buds".

William also saw it, his cheeks were blue, his eyes trembled a little with a breakdown, and he muttered, "Gotta destroy all this, gotta ruin all this."

"Can you help me?"

With a glimmer of hope, he revealed a stiff, reluctant smile.

"We Leiden people are willing to pay more, what you want, we give... That mysterious substance is all for you.

"Please, help me."

He was out of control.

Qin Ming thought that if it was himself, he would definitely collect as much information as possible, and then bring the intelligence back alive, bring a group of reliable fighters, and destroy this den together...

...... No, that's wrong.

The Divenka rats are intelligent enemies and cannot be equated with aliens, and the rats killed by William and the missing rats will arouse their vigilance, and William has only one chance, which is now.

He can be a coward, run away from the ashes, and let the big men in the city decide where the people of Leiden go.

Even if it is to perish, it has nothing to do with him... The surprise attack of the Divenka rat people was not anyone's fault, so it seems that William's self-blame is more of a sustenance in a desperate life.

Seeking the final meaning of your lonely life?

Why are you doing this warrior? For the tragedy that most likely does not see the future?

Again, the more you get involved, the more you find that the Leiden people have little to win.

Even if you can't find your way home.

The Divenka Rat can still live in a land full of strangeness, they are tenacious, faithful, organized, united and loyal.

"I didn't think about it... I just need to become stronger, gain stronger strength, and try to redeem my long-term hometown under the premise of ensuring my own safety.

Qin Ming looked at the squirming black group, narrowed his dark red eyes, and showed a good-looking smile to William.

"I'll help you, do it boldly!"

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