The final gentleman

William's ability to get rid of the traders was seen by the white rat who was responsible for leading the way, but the old white rat didn't have much change in expression. Compared with such indifferent things as awe and worry, he needed more money.

"Boss, it seems we haven't reached an agreement on the price of leading the way. I charge by the hour, five per hour..."

The words have not yet finished.

A bag containing at least a hundred coins had fallen into the hands of the white mouse, and at the same time, William's voice that penetrated his brain was heard.

"You should follow me closely during the few days I am in Rat City... In addition to leading the way, you also need to introduce this place to me. If you do a good job, you will also get extra rewards."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The white mouse lived in this city very hard and had never seen so much money in his life. The price he quoted just now was a temporary increase based on the strength shown by the young man. The normal price was only one coin an hour.

Holding the heavy bag of money, the white mouse's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to collect and hide the money. Otherwise, once such a huge wealth was targeted, not only would it be robbed, but he himself would also become part of the city wall.

Sigh~ The white rat dug out his already rotten body, stuffed the money bag into his body, and wrapped and carried it with the tumors in his body... Although it was painful, it made him feel at ease.

When the white rat who had packed the money bag looked up again, he found that the young boss was already standing at the gate of the city that had been chewed out.

He also rushed forward and said:

"Boss, plague rains fall all year round in the city. The rain carries various severe infectious diseases, especially a cancer-causing bacteria called "Plague Plague Plasmodium."

Once non-rat people are infected, they will be invaded, and the pathogenic bacteria will quickly concentrate on the individual's neck and head, directional canceration. Eventually, the individual will shed its original head and grow a "rat skull" similar to ours.

However, even if you are not exposed to rain, breathing will bring some bacteria into the body. So you'd better wear a complete set of protective clothing with respiratory filtering effect. "

"Don't worry, I already have enough pathogenic bacteria in my body~ It's okay to have more."

Snapped! William snapped his fingers.

A jet-black umbrella was immediately separated from the gentleman's clothes to keep out the rain... It was not used to isolate the plague, William just didn't want the stinking raindrops to fall on himself.

Paji~

Stepping into the city gate, you step on the green muddy streets.

William lowered his head and saw that even the roads in the city were paved with rat carcasses. They had been fixed and compressed after years of trampling. Coupled with the compactness and internal cancer of the rat flesh, the road structure was quite stable. , just too disgusting.

The vomit from the sky keeps hitting the surface of the umbrella in the shape of raindrops,

A simple breath taken by William brought more than a hundred potent pathogenic bacteria into his body, including the mutant plague mentioned by the white rat that could cause an individual to "sickly change his head."

However, when the bacteria were sucked into William's body, he felt nothing at all, as if nothing had happened.

If William's body was viewed as an underground club, what was happening was like a rat leader bringing a bunch of grotesque mutant minions to destroy the place.

Who knows,

The club owner is a black lunatic who is an elegant gentleman. He is sitting in front of the black piano and touching the keys of his brain, playing a symphony of thoughts.

One after another, the Black Knight bodyguards who were spitting out the deadly plague bacilli walked out of the employee passages on both sides of the club with their swords in hand. In terms of physique, they were simply not comparable to this group of thugs who were causing trouble.

Not only that, there were monks covered with needles hanging from the ceiling, hanging upside down on chains and shaking constantly, laughing at the intruders.

On the starry dance floor, there are a large number of stargazers dancing elegantly with a woman with horns, tail and hooves playing the piano.

The ball light that illuminated the dance floor was a strange eye like an evil sun, staring at the intruders.

Poor Shushu didn't even have time to scream before he died.

…

"I haven't introduced you to the boss yet. My name is Keith White Teeth. I have lived in Rat City for more than sixty years... Although I don't get along very well, I know this city well.

Except for some strictly prohibited places where I can't take you directly, I can take you to other areas by taking small paths and reach them in a short time.

I don’t know where you want to go, boss? "

Keith rubbed the small arms on his chest and tried his best to smile on his face.

"First help me find the cleanest hotel and have a place to stay before we talk about other things."

"I understand...but even the cleanest hotel may not be suitable for you."

"Just take me there."

"Come with me."

However, Keith's way of leading the way was quite strange. The so-called "shortcut" he called was not a narrow path or a damp alley at all, but went directly through the residents' homes.

Only a handful of rat people in the city can use corrosion-resistant stone to build houses.

Most of them are built using local materials and rat corpses. There are endless corpses anyway, and rat corpses also have anti-corrosion effects.

The corpse houses piled up in this way naturally have no concept of ‘doors and windows’, and some are even completely open.

When walking through residents' homes, you can occasionally see some very personal scenes.

Not only was there no embarrassment, the rat man even greeted Keith. It was obvious that Keith's relationship here was relatively good.

More than ten minutes passed and finally a somewhat normal building appeared.

The hotel is built of dark stones and is five stories high. There is also a vertical plaque hanging at the door, with words arranged in rat tails.

【Blacktail Hotel】

"This hotel is considered the cleanest in Rat City. Its building materials are sourced from the [Darknest Mine] not far from Rat City. This ore can effectively resist the erosion of the city's plague rain, but it is also quite expensive.

The price of staying in this hotel may cost 30 coins a day, and because there are more foreigners coming to our place recently, the price of the hotel may also increase. "

"It's okay, let's go in and take a look."

This hotel is very particular. The door has a passage structure and is equipped with multiple partitions to block the entry of stench from the outside world.

There is also high-intensity convection wind inside the passage, which can blow away as much dirt as possible on the guests.

When William stepped out of the passage and came inside the hotel,

The scene in front of him was refreshing. The tall and tall black-furred rat men wearing employee vests were serving guests in the lobby area.

Although there is still some smell, it is much better compared to city streets.

"There are quite a lot of people..."

There are several normal-looking patients sitting in the rest area, and all of them are wearing masks, exuding an open source atmosphere, and they are negotiating with the staff here.

When William moved to the front desk to ask about the hotel, the handsome black rat behind the bar bowed and apologized, "I'm really sorry, our hotel is full today, and the rooms that are about to be canceled are also booked."

Black Rat pointed at the outsider waiting in the rest area.

"When will the room be available?"

"At least three days later."

Just when William was about to educate the person in front of him, the black mouse's eyes suddenly changed, and there seemed to be some kind of black precipitate between the pupils. He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him:

"Are you checking in alone?"

"If you don't count the candle puppet, it's really just me."

"We have a special room here. It has no windows and the internal area is relatively small. If you don't mind, we can check you in."

"Can."

"The special room is 30 coins a day. An attendant will take you up later."

"good."

After getting the stone key with its tail polished into a rat's head, William set his sights on Keith, the white rat who was leading the way.

"If you need anything later, I will send a message to you directly... Now you can go do your own thing, not to mention waiting for me in the hotel."

"OK."

William waved to Thirteen at the door and followed the black rat attendant beside him to the 'special room' located in the corner of the fourth floor.