My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 20: The Multi-Functional Squirrel Mouse
"Look, boss, those two seem to be dying!"

Following the direction of Dong Xiaobai's finger, Xu Fei saw the two car repairers at a glance. They were crawling on the cold and rough asphalt road.

The two motorcycles seem to have been repaired, the tires are still spinning in mid-air, and various tools are scattered on the ground, soaked in a pool of blood.

Because of the excessive blood loss, the speed of the two crawling can be called turtle speed.

Advance only with the last will to survive!

From the maintenance point to the car repair shop, the distance is only about ten meters, but it takes them a lifetime to cross it at this moment.

Soon, the two lay on the ground completely, one after the other, without any movement.

The blood flow out of the thigh has slowed down a lot, and it is estimated that even the blood is almost drained.

Xu Fei shook his head:
"Excessive blood loss, it seems that they will not be able to come back."

"Wouldn't that be better, this kind of scum deserves to die a long time ago, even if they can crawl back, I will shoot him dead!"

Standing on the balcony, the two of them looked at the deserted and chaotic streets, and couldn't help but feel a little bit like a world away.

A few days ago, this place was still bustling, the vehicles on the street were orderly, and the pedestrians on both sides of the street were laughing and laughing.

But now, the cars on the road crashed into a ball, and glass shards and car parts were scattered all over the ground.

The dilapidated corpses were thrown on the ground like dolls in a trash can. The blood had already dried up and turned black, and there was a faint smell of corpses constantly wafting in the air.

What a scene of purgatory on earth.

Dong Xiaobai held the instant noodle bucket in his hand, sipping the leftover noodle soup.

"Boss, what shall we do for these eight hours?

It's so boring to stay like this. "

Xu Fei leaned on the balcony railing, propped his head on one hand, and thought for a moment.

It makes sense, the doomsday is running out of time, and these eight hours cannot be wasted.

The death simulator icon is still gray. It should be safe here for a short time, as long as they don't kill on purpose.

Xu Fei slowly took out a somewhat delicate box from his arms, about the size of a textbook, and carefully placed it on the ground.

Dong Xiaobai stared wide-eyed:
"What baby is this?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

After finishing speaking, Xu Fei opened the lid, and five small yellow and white heads protruded from the box.

It was the five chipmunks given to him by Dong Xiaobai!

"I'll go, boss, do you really keep them as pets? Didn't we agree to eat roast mice?"

Seemingly sensing Dong Xiaobai's malice, the Squirrels all turned their heads and stared at him murderously.

"Eat? Are you sure you dare to eat them?"

Dong Xiaobai swallowed, not knowing why, feeling a little nervous.

These chipmunks seem to be different from the ones he gave them at the beginning.

Afterwards, Xu Fei gave the five rats a wink.

They immediately jumped out of the box one by one, forming a neat row, like well-trained soldiers.

The hair all over his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his stature gradually grew, soon reaching the size of an adult cat.

Dong Xiaobai backed away in fright:
"Boss...you...you are raising a nest of mice, right?"

Since the rats came to Xu Fei's hands, they have been strengthened three times, and their strength is already extraordinary, comparable to professional hounds, and they are no problem against ordinary adults.

Xu Feiping raised one hand with a smile on his face.

The chipmunks came up one by one as if they had been rehearsed many times, and rubbed their heads against Xu Fei's palm with a look of intoxication.

"So nice."

Seeing how approachable these big rats are, Dong Xiaobai became more courageous, and tentatively stretched out a hand, wanting to touch the head of one of them.

But before he got close, he was discovered by the chipmunk.

It turned its head immediately, cracked its sharp teeth, and its red eyes made people shudder.

Dong Xiaobai quickly stretched out his hand back.

He had no doubt that if he moved a little slower, he might not even be able to keep his hands.

A little embarrassed smile:
"I... I didn't mean anything malicious, so don't be nervous."

At this moment, a slight knocking sound attracted the attention of the two.

When they looked up, it turned out that there was a senior living community across the street, and an old man on the third floor was tapping the glass with his fingers.

Seeing Xu Fei and the others turned their heads and smiled with their mouths open. The teeth in the mouth were almost lost, leaving only the red gums. The mouth looked shriveled, but kind.

"Young man, can you help me, a bad old man, I've been stuck in this single room for several days, the door is locked from the outside, and I can't get out at all.

I just need you to help me open the door, it won't drag you down, my body is fairly strong, and things like zombies should be able to chop. "

Dong Xiaobai rubbed his eyes, looked at the old man's appearance carefully, and said with some surprise:
"No, old man, are you still able to chop zombies at your age?"

"Young man, don't underestimate me. You were not born when I carried a machete to the battlefield."

Then he continued to look at Xu Fei.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Xu Fei was the one who really made the decisions.

He went on to say:
"As long as you are willing to help me, I will give you my favorite medal."

Xu Fei nodded.

This is a senior who has shed blood for the country. This kind of little effort, if you can help, you should help.

Then, he had a thought.

Several rats immediately gathered in the opposite downstairs, using the air conditioner as a pedal, climbed up layer by layer, and soon got into the old man's room.

Strange to say, the old man was not afraid when he saw such a big chipmunk.

On the contrary, with great interest, he looked up and down carefully.

The chipmunks ignored the old man, ran directly to the door, and gnawed at the iron door with their sharp teeth.

Iron filings flew.

The position of the iron door lock is ablated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack" sound.

The door is open!
A zombie squeezed its head in. Before it could attack, a nearby chipmunk hugged its head, and the two of them opened the Tianling cover!

The white-red brain was quickly divided up by five chipmunks like ice cream.

The old man hid behind, gasping in amazement.

The task was successfully completed, not only opened the door for him, but also eliminated the zombies that had been wandering around the door. The old man was very happy, and quickly took out a golden medal from his drawer, and hung it on the neck of one of the rats.

"Take this back to your master as a thank you gift."

The five rats jumped out of the window with nimble steps, went into every corner of the street, and disappeared.

The old man waved his hand at Xu Fei to express his thanks, and then he also got into the room.

He turned on a somewhat ancient telegraph, and tapped the buttons on it in the most familiar way, and one text after another was entered.

The title at the top is impressively:
"Letter of recommendation!"

(End of this chapter)