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"It should be here."

Director Mu said in a deep voice, "The underground is an area rich in spiritual energy. It is impossible for the rat civilization to let go of such a blessed place with rich resources. If you go a few tens of meters deeper, you will have a chance to find Luminous City. Everyone be careful, enemies may appear at any time! "

Everyone held their breath, tiptoed, and got in through the gap like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Sure enough, after passing through several sections of rugged and narrow intestine path like intestines, a trumpet-shaped cave appeared in front of it.

It seems that it has been artificially rested, but on the rather flat ground, there are a lot of items that symbolize civilization scattered. Bicycle spokes used by the Rat Spearmen, scraps of firecrackers used by the Firecrackers, food residues and wrapping paper, and fragmented canned armor The wreckage, even a whole can of precious milk powder, was opened and dumped on the ground.

The ground is in a mess, a scene of doomsday.

With sharp eyes, Chu Ge found a large poster in the corner.

It was a movie poster from decades ago, with pictures of handsome men and beautiful women hugging and kissing under the blue sky and white clouds.

In Chu Ge's memory, similar posters are indispensable props for the Rats in the Longfang Kingdom to worship the "Gods".

In the cat eater's family cave, there are several similar posters hanging. Before the expedition, the cat eater will lead all the soldiers in the family to worship the humans on the posters. Afterwards, they will fight like chickens. Like blood, excited to the point of fearing death.

However, on this supposedly sacrosanct poster, the faces of handsome men and beautiful women were painted with two huge red crosses by crimson paint.

The top of the head and the corners of the mouth are also drawn with sharp horns and fangs, including a tail with spikes shaking behind it, resembling a monster and a demon.

Afterwards, the entire poster was devoured and riddled with holes, and was torn to pieces by claws, and there were even pieces of rat droppings left on it.

This is not a good sign.

"It seems that the rat tribe already knows the truth."

Director Mu frowned and said, "At least some of the Rat Race already know that humans are not the gods who created and saved them. They are so dissatisfied with humans' deception and enslavement that they regard us as... demons."

Chu Ge remained silent, and everyone cheered up and continued to move forward step by step for the camp.

There was a strong smell of blood like fire coming from the front.

"careful!"

Director Mu hurriedly raised his tail and gestured for a tactical command. Everyone dispersed silently and disappeared in the darkness.

Half a minute later, Chu Ge and Hei Yu, who were the vanguard, took off all the equipment around them, disguised themselves as ordinary mice, and moved forward with their heads.

In front of it was a field of burnt noctilucent plants, shining with a dim luster.

Pieces of gravel and mud were mixed together, and the stairs and walls that had been built were completely collapsed at this moment.

Chu Ge recognized that this was a stronghold of the Long Fang Kingdom.

In the war between the Rat Race and the Bug Swarm, the Rat Race was on the offensive. They established many strongholds on the way to the Celestial Laboratory.

It is used to store materials, accumulate power, and block the activity space of insect swarms.

But now, in this stronghold that was burned by the flames, all the Rat soldiers in it were dead.

"Come out, there are no survivors."

Chu Ge shook his tail, signaling to Director Mu.

Then he lay down on the ground and carefully studied the corpses of dozens of Rat Tribe scattered here and there.

These Rat Tribes are all wearing fairly good canned armor.

Some Ratfolk die with scalpels or spears wrapped around their tails.

Several officers even wore medals made of coins and drink bottle caps on their chests.

Their slender, shovel-like front teeth, as warm as jade, also look like they have been carefully polished, instead of just picking a few pieces of wood or rocks to rub against like ordinary mice.

All indications indicated that this was an out-and-out regular Rat army, not a barbarian vassal tribe.

However, they died horribly.

Many rat tribes were disembowelled, and all internal organs flowed out.

There were also some rats whose necks were almost eaten to the cervical vertebrae, and their heads could not hold up. When their bodies were lifted up by Chu Ge, their heads dangled like a pendulum.

Some of the Rat Race's bodies were full of burn marks, and even turned into a pile of coke.

"Who did it?"

The soul shifter named "Lei Dong" was shocked, "The method is so cruel, is it a mutated insect?"

"I'm afraid not."

Together with Director Mu, Chu Ge lay down in front of a Rat with medals on his chest, carefully observing its wounds.

It didn't wear armor, but only a gorgeous dress made of human curtain cloth, a top hat filled with seven-color feathers, and even a human ring on each of its two front paws, like some kind of Bracelets or armbands.

It didn't lie or lie down like an ordinary mouse, but stood up and leaned against the corner of the wall. Even though it had died long ago, it was still stiff in an upright appearance.

Its fatal wounds are in the chest and abdomen.

From the left chest to the right abdomen, there was a long and narrow wound with deep bone visible.

From the right chest to the left abdomen, there was also a wound with equally astonishing strength, which almost ran through the back.

Two wounds intersect, forming a bloody x, causing the contents between its chest and abdomen to spurt out under the pressure of the body, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys... all organs are sprayed all over the ground in front of it, It's like a magical work of art.

And the weapon that caused these two terrifying wounds was right next to it, an unstoppable scalpel.

This scalpel is entwined tightly by its own tail, blood, blade, internal organs and dead bodies together form a cold statue.

On the face of the statue, there is a grotesque expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling, or crying but not crying, which is creepy.

"Cesarean...suicide?"

Chu Ge and Director Mu looked at each other, and they both saw the inexplicable surprise in each other's eyes.

Similar scenes can only be seen from those berserkers who have been deeply brainwashed and whose faith has collapsed when several notorious evil empires collapsed in human history.

Could it be that the Longtooth Kingdom has come to an end?

"No, not all Rat Tribes committed suicide like this commander."

Chu Ge checked the corpses of more than a dozen Rat Tribes one by one, and found something strange, "There are obviously... at least two factions of Rat Tribes here. Fight each other until one of the factions is completely wiped out, and the victorious faction also suffers heavy casualties, and loses the courage to survive, and chooses to die."

"It looks like this. The tail of this Rat Tribe who committed suicide by disembowelment has long been stiff. It doesn't look like someone stuffed a scalpel into its tail and pretended to be there."

Director Mu paused, then smiled wryly, "Besides, no one would pretend to be something like this, right?"

Just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a sound of "Xixisuosuo" from the platform above the stronghold.

The hair on the back of everyone's necks exploded, and they hurriedly followed the spiral upward passage to the top of the stronghold to have a look.

They saw a Rat Tribe that was red all over and dancing.

The long white beard hangs down from both sides of the pointed mouth, the face is covered with wrinkles, the back is hunched, the tail is stained with luminous plants, and the juice squeezed out is shining. This is a typical wise man of the Rat Race .

It's just that the Rat Clan wise man, who was supposed to be calm and wise, turned into a funny clown at this moment.

It smelled of alcohol all over its body, and there were dozens of wrapping papers of liqueur chocolates scattered under its feet, and even a small bottle of high-grade liquor. Sprinkle it on it, and pour it into its body.

The Rats are not good at drinking at all, and a single liqueur chocolate can drive them extremely crazy, not to mention downing so much real liquor in one go.

The Rat Clan sage has fallen into a drunken state where he can't distinguish between east, west, north and south, crying, laughing, and waving a rusty blade for a while, roaring loudly at the black rock wall, and perhaps the sky above the rock wall .

It roared, danced wildly, and climbed up the rock wall. Everyone wanted to stop it, but it was too late. It rolled up a match with its tail and stroked lightly on the rock wall.

At this time, Chu Ge saw that besides the wine bottle, there were a few empty fuel bottles under its feet just now, the kind used by the rat flamethrowers.

At the last moment, it muttered to everyone.

Chu Ge could barely understand. If this sentence was translated into human language, it could probably be understood as: "God is dead."

Sparks splashed onto his body, emitting a blue flame, and the wise man of the Rat Clan turned into a ball of bright light, and fell from mid-air amidst screams that could not tell whether it was laughter or howling.