Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 2 The Rat of the Southern Wilderness and Southern Mountains
On the street, Han Jinglue walked a hundred meters wearing tattered shoes and taking off his shoes. When the signboard of Lijiadun Department Store and Supermarket appeared, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he approached the department store supermarket, his mood that had just been raised suddenly weakened.

I saw the door of Lijiadun Department Store, which he used to come to often, was opening. The lock of the glass door was smashed and thrown on the ground aside.

The internal shelves of the supermarket are also in disorder, and the scattered goods are covered with dust. Some breads are covered with black mold, which makes people feel a little disgusting.

All kinds of things showed that he was not the first person to come here.

With an uneasy mood, Han Jing stepped through the messy doorway. The light inside the supermarket was extremely dim, but he could barely see the supplies.

Everything here is covered in dust and the edible food is covered in black mold
I can't eat the food, but fortunately I can bear it.

Looking around for supplies, fortunately, there is still a box of mineral water piled up in the utility room.

Dragging the mineral water out, Han Jinglue wanted to drink it all at once, but after looking at the dust covering the surface, after thinking about it, he still thought it would be better to take the water back first and find something to boil the water again.

Thinking so, Han Jinglue stuffed the mineral water into his work bag, but just as he was stuffing it, there was suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

Almost as a subconscious reaction, Han Jinglue hid in a blind corner next to the door, stretched out his head and cautiously looked towards the street.

With just one glance, he became tense.

On the dilapidated street, a middle-aged man in sportswear was panting and running.

More than two meters behind it, a huge mouse more than one meter long, with white fur and protruding teeth, was chasing the man.

A one-meter-long mouse, regardless of whether its skin is black or white, people can only describe this creature as disgusting.

Han Jinglue didn't think the giant rat was disgusting, but he felt some inexplicable numbness in his back, and at the same time he was worried about the man who was running for his life.

It was at this time that the hair on the giant rat's body suddenly stood on end, and a piercing cry came from its mouth.

"squeak!!!"

It was like the sound of fingernails sliding across the blackboard, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Han Jing slightly covered his ears, while carefully stretching his head out to continue observing the man and the mouse.

At this time, in his eyes, a fist-sized fireball appeared at the end of the mouse's tail, and it was still growing.

Although the fireball was not big, even Han Jinglue, who was seven or eight meters away from it, could feel the air he was breathing became hot.

"what!!!"

Feeling the sudden heat coming from behind, the middle-aged man desperately wanted to run.

In Han Jinglue's eyes, as the flame continued to grow, the hair of the giant rat suddenly turned red, and the fireball became the size of a football.

The color-changing mouse flicked the fireball from its tail, and it hit the back of the man more than ten meters away!

A fireball meets a man, as fuel meets sparks.

In an instant, the man screamed and was burned into a burning man, and Han Jinglue stopped breathing in an instant!
"what--"

A living person turned into a burning man in his eyes.

The shrill screams seemed to be the voice of the Nine Nethers from hell, and those who heard it broke their defenses.

The man who was ignited by the fire struggled and ran towards Han Jinglue.

"Hey! If you want to die, change the place!"

Seeing this guy come to his side, Han Jinglue wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

Before he was about to run away, the man fell to the ground without taking a few steps or waving his hands a few times.

At this moment, he was only three or four meters away from Han Jing.

The surrounding air seemed to be filled with the smell of barbecue, making Han Jinglue suddenly want to retch...

But he held back, and became anxious in his heart, the distance between this guy's body and himself was too close...

Han Jing slightly sweated from nervous palms, trying his best to calm down his mood.

But the heart that was so nervous that it was beating at a high speed made him feel that his own heartbeat was in his ears.

Seeing that the man was dead, the giant mouse also walked towards this side for a leisurely walk, observing both sides of the road from time to time.

When he came to the man's corpse, he lowered his head and sniffed, as if wondering why there were two different smells in the air.

"Mother! You won't find me..."

Cold sweat broke out on Han Jinglue's forehead, and he touched the fruit knife, as if this gadget could give him a sense of security.

"Done!"

After hesitating for a moment, Han Jinglue grabbed a can of unknown drink on the ground and threw it to the left of the color-changing mouse.

After the mouse sensed that something was flying out, it threw a fireball from its tail the next second.

Boom!

In just a split second, the drink was instantly ignited and turned into a pool of soft, rotten plastic that fell from the sky to the ground emitting a stench.

squeak! ! !
bang——

The ear-piercing screams of mice came again, and the glass cabinets in the department store were directly shattered.

Han Jing was so annoyed that he grabbed a bottle of water and threw it over.

But this time the color-changing mouse didn't throw the fireball, but dodged to avoid the water bottle.

"No energy?!"

Seeing that the mouse didn't throw the fireball, Han Jinglue had a thought in his mind...

Get rid of this giant color-changing mouse!

The distance of three meters, to put it bluntly, is the distance of two strides.

Han Jinglue rushed to the guy's side with big strides, raised the fruit knife and stabbed the mouse's eye socket!
It's a pity that he was still too flustered, the tip of the knife didn't hit the mouse's eye, but the top of the mouse's head!
The stabbing of the fruit knife!Han Jinglue could clearly feel the toughness of the soft skin of the giant color-changing mouse.

Fresh blood burst out from the wound, and the mouse's blood was scalding hot, like boiling oil!
The painful giant color-changing mouse struggled and rolled, almost making the fruit knife fall out of its hand.

Seeing this, Han Jinglue quickly repaired twice, and then felt a pain like a needle prick in the back of his head.

"Danger!"

Pulling out the fruit knife, Han Jinglue rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, and in the next second a fireball hit him where he was just now.

puff-

The hard asphalt road made the sound of gasification in the next second, and the ground the size of a human head was melted into asphalt.

The smell of asphalt reminded Han Jinglue of the power of the fireball all the time.

At this time, one person and one mouse are destined to live only one!
When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, and Han Jinglue has no choice but to go forward with a knife!

"Go to hell!"

After stabbing the rat's abdomen several times in a row, the rat let out a "squeak" sound in pain.

Although due to the toughness of the muscles, a thin fruit knife cannot cause fatal damage to it, but the pain exists.

The mouse knocked Han Jinglue away, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, feeling dizzy.

The needle-like feeling came again, and he resisted the pain and turned over.

In the next second, the scorching fireball hit his position.

The flames burned to the ground and to his clothes.

Not caring about anything else, Han Jinglue slapped the sparks a few times in embarrassment, and rushed towards the giant mouse.

"die!!"

"Shen Yi Jing": "There are volcanoes outside the southern wasteland, and the fire burns day and night. There are rats in the fire that weigh a hundred catties, and their hair is more than two feet long. They are as thin as silk and can be used as cloth. If the water chases it and fertilizes it, it will die; take its hair and weave it into cloth."

(End of this chapter)