I have a city in another world

In the dim tunnel, a group of people were busy.

The collapse of the tunnel was not serious, but it was enough to block the way. Fortunately, it was not troublesome to clean up.

Everyone worked together and the garbage was quickly cleaned up.

After clearing a section of the passage, everyone continued to move forward and encountered another collapsed obstacle.

"Damn, how long is this going to take to clean up?"

Some people lamented and felt discouraged, fearing that their busy work tonight would be in vain.

I am even more afraid that there will be no results tonight and I will continue to try tomorrow night.

They didn't have much time left, and they didn't dare to waste it easily. However, the real environment gave them no choice.

I can only gamble on luck and pray that I am lucky enough to find a way to escape from Holy Spirit City.

"Everyone, please work harder and never give up!"

Some people opened their mouths to encourage others, but many people remained silent, but their clothes and pants were soaked with sweat.

Everyone was busy, not daring to stop for a moment, and every obstacle was cleared.

Some people were so tired that they almost crawled, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to persevere.

Perhaps the existence in the dark world heard their sincere prayers, and the whole journey turned out to be smooth and the collapse was not serious.

Judging from the distance, we have now reached the edge of the city, and the underground passage still has no end.

This is a good thing. It means that the underground passage leads directly to the outside of the city and can avoid many dangers.

Everyone was filled with joy and moved forward at a faster pace.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, they heard a strange sound coming from the front of the passage.

The rustling movement was very permeable, like a dense mass of things scratching and rubbing the ground one after another.

There seemed to be something gathering in the underground passage, approaching them quickly.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they hurriedly didn't know how to deal with it.

But in the blink of an eye, the thing that made the sound appeared in front of them, and it turned out to be countless red-eyed mutant mice.

A dense swarm of rats crowded the passage and rushed towards everyone like a tide.

Someone screamed and turned around to run away.

Mere flesh and blood cannot fight against the mutated rats, and they will be eaten clean in a short time.

Maybe a group of them can't feed the tide of rats.

Everyone ran desperately to escape from this dangerous environment. They failed to complete the plan and failed to send their children to a safe place. They must not die easily.

No matter how strong their belief in survival was, they could not make their legs and feet faster, and soon they were surrounded by rats.

Seeing those rats with fierce looks and fishy smells, many people were so frightened that their legs became weak.

"Please, don't eat me, my children haven't been arranged yet..."

A woman broke down and cried, begging to the mouse, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The others looked miserable, holding the tools in their hands tightly, and their bodies were constantly shaking.

They are not practitioners, they are just a group of ordinary people, and their bodies are weak due to the trap of demons.

Tonight's cleaning work has left them exhausted and breathless, and it will probably take a long time for them to recover.

In this exhausted state, if they were allowed to fight against the rats, there would be no possibility of victory.

Even as a practitioner, it is estimated that it would be difficult to withstand this situation.

The stalemate lasted for more than ten seconds, but the rats never attacked.

The frightened and desperate people suddenly realized that something was wrong with the mouse in front of them.

They are not scattered, but have a strong sense of discipline. The group of mice at the front is as neatly formed as a ruler.

There were at least tens of thousands of mice, but not one of them made a sound. They looked like sculptures made of mud.

The occasional flash of eyes proves that these mice are alive.

Obviously these mutated mice are not in a wild state, but are controlled by someone behind the scenes.

As soon as the thought came up, I heard footsteps coming from the darkness, followed by a figure walking slowly.

The other person was wearing a black robe and a pointed hat, and his face was completely covered.

Seeing such a dress, everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Corpse Collector!"

Today, in the Holy Spirit City, there is only one kind of person dressed in this way, and it is those guys who transport corpses.Wherever they appear, it represents where there are dead people, and they are regarded as an ominous symbol by many people in Holy Spirit City.

When walking on the street and encountering corpse collectors, they will subconsciously avoid them.

I am afraid that I will be contaminated by bad luck and lose my life.

Unexpectedly, tonight, I met a corpse collector in this underground passage.

Seeing the rat constantly giving way to the other person as he walked, no one could have guessed that he was the controller of the mutated rat.

It is not a good thing to see a corpse collector controlling a swarm of rats in a secret underground passage.

Looking at the strange figure in front of them, everyone's breathing became more and more rapid, and a feeling of despair emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

"who are you?"

Someone had the courage to ask the body collector loudly.

The others remained silent, but gripped the tools in their hands tightly, and would attack if the situation went wrong.

"Who are you?"

The body collector standing opposite made a cold and jerky voice, with an indescribable sticky feeling.

He glanced at everyone and asked coldly: "Why are you here and what do you want to do?"

What do you want to do?
Hearing this question, everyone's hearts trembled, how should they answer it.

Do you want to deceive the other party and say that you have nothing to do at night and come to dig tunnels to exercise?

The corpse collector is not a fool, how could he believe this statement.

His appearance in front of the passage means that he knows better than everyone else where this underground passage leads.

Any concealment will be ridiculous in the eyes of the other party.

When everyone was hesitant and didn't know how to answer, one of the women collapsed and screamed.

"There's nothing I can't say. I just want to escape from Holy Spirit City and send all my children out of the city to prevent them from being deceived and fooled by the demons!"

The woman shouted at the top of her lungs, wanting to vent the despair and fear in her heart. She saw hope right in front of her eyes, but was blocked and destroyed.

The despair in my heart cannot be described in words.

Her life is coming to an end. She is not afraid of death at all, but she cannot let go of her children.

The same was true for the rest of the people, their hearts filled with indignation and helplessness, and they wished they could rush forward to fight the corpse collector.

It doesn't matter that one or two accomplices are left behind, while the others fight to the death with the body collectors and die together.

It's a pity that they didn't have the confidence to win, otherwise they would have taken action long ago.

The body collector standing on the opposite side of the passage was silent for more than ten seconds, and that weird sound sounded again.

"You want to leave the city? Just go there as soon as possible. Why bother showing such a sad and angry posture? I didn't say I wouldn't let you go."

The nervous and angry people were slightly stunned when they heard this.

"What did you say?"

After hearing this, a man couldn't help but ask, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

He turned to look at his companions and found that they also had shocked expressions on their faces, proving that he had heard correctly.

The corpse collector didn't answer, just waved his hand gently.

"Squeak..."

Like soldiers, the mutated rats quickly lifted the siege and retreated into the shadow of the underground passage like a tide.

"gone."

The corpse collector slowly turned around and walked towards the dark front.

After walking for more than ten steps, the corpse collector turned his head again, his eyes under the mask shining with a strange light.

"By the way, if you want to go to Nanchuan City, I can also give you a little help."

Everyone who came back to their senses ignored the joyful celebration and quickly asked the corpse collector.

"Excuse me, sir, how can you help?"

No one would doubt the corpse collector. In such an environment, there was no need for him to deceive.

The other party allowed them to pass, which was a desperate situation. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.

At the same time, I am also curious, what small help can the body collector do?
"I can help with the message and book a transport airship to take you directly to Nanchuan City."