The cave was covered with dust and the trees were covered with dust.

William lowered his body and looked at the girl behind him with a weak sense of existence and trapped in the black fog. His sharp eyes could not see through the things under the fog.

The two people slowly touched the depths of the cave.

There were six rats that were silently executed by William along the way.

William took out the picture book, took out a kind of coal-like black package fragment, and made a preliminary mark on the environment here.

"Can we go deeper? If we get closer, those rats should be unusual."

Although most of these rats are sleeping, except for the little Luoluo near the door, there are some adult and cold-blooded Diwenka warriors inside.

"It's not impossible to blow it up now..."

William touched his chin and carefully looked at the open and unique caves around him. He was shocked by the amount of work.

Qin Ming was looking at the mud painting of the Diwenka clan on the flat wall. It should be drawn by an artist mouse who was executed by William.

Before he died, he was still concentrating on smearing mud on the wall.

The first drawing was a hunchbacked, rough and simple kneeling mouse holding a thin strip in his hand, which might be a scepter.

It was kneeling...

The second one was the mouse with obvious features standing up, surrounded by thousands of mice of different sizes. The hunchbacked mouse held a radiant light in his hands (drawn by red blood)

Kela?

The third one was very strange. Why was it strange? From this one, the drawings of these mice looked much taller and more powerful.

The dense ratmen tore the simple houses apart, controlled and drove the twisted and strange creatures, and chased the simple and weak humans like stickmen like hunting.

"Oh..."

Qin Ming nodded, and his eyes showed a gleam under the dim black fog.

In the fourth picture, the dense rat army was approaching the city. Kela stood up, pointing the scepter in his hand, confronting the human leader hiding in the turtle shell like a god.

The large-scale light that broke out on the human side was drawn by lime-like powder. Under the light, the warriors of the Diwenka clan and the tall weird twisted their bodies and looked very painful.

"Light?"

Qin Ming touched the wall and looked thoughtfully at the awe-inspiring light that illuminated the world on the mural. Under its power, the weird seemed to be burned... Purified?

She looked at the last picture.

This painting seems to be unfinished. A hunchbacked ratman is half-kneeling, and there are many ratmen kneeling behind him.

Kela holds a red ball in both hands and respectfully presents it to a ridiculously large rat in front of him?

Diwenka's "mother".

The big rat closes its eyes abnormally gently, and its body is surrounded by dense abstract flesh and blood complexes. It has a lot of ink. Although it is a mud painting, even the fine hair is replaced by the dense scratches on the rock wall by this dead artist.

The round secondary sexual characteristics that symbolize nursing are the last ink. Before the painting is finished, the rat in question is hacked to death by William.

"The light that covers everything, the power of the eye of the storm?"

Qin Ming recalled some victims in the present world who were blinded by hitting the eye of the storm from a long distance.

"The Diwenka ratman is more frank than humans."

Qin Ming followed William's steps and got closer to some extremely delicious "food".

"Oh my god..."

William's pupils dilated, and he looked down at his feet with some trembling, and the whole person fell into endless shock.

Qin Ming looked out and also looked at the Diwenka "sinkhole" under his feet.

The gentle road reached the end.

It was a deep pit with a radius of 100 meters, and the rough and protruding steep rock walls looked very simple.

There were small and dense passages leading to nowhere. In the extreme darkness, only a few red dots were shining slightly.

William saw everything clearly with his eyes.

This is not an ordinary tunnel! This is a precursor to war!

He swallowed his saliva, lay on the ground, moved his body quietly, and carefully looked at the layout under him.

The Diwenka ratmen were extremely sparsely distributed in various places, hanging on the rock wall, lying at the bottom of the deep pit, and carrying things in groups of three or five.

Although the scale was not large, these guys looked very strong warriors, and even a few huge Diwenka warriors could be seen.

"No... No, no."

William murmured in a somewhat collapsed voice.

Qin Ming lay beside him, his eyes piercing the darkness and looking at the more

Hidden place.

"Is there a blood pool here?"

She looked at a small pit surrounded by a simple wooden fence. Under the extraordinary perception, she could see dense and non-threatening newborn "kinds".

Those were black lumps of matter soaked in the so-called "life" nutrients. According to the description of the Leiden defenders, the huge strange rat demon born from the attack that night was bred by a small black ball.

And here, there were densely packed tender "buds".

William also saw it. His cheeks turned blue, his eyes trembled a little bit, and he murmured: "We have to destroy it all, we have to destroy it all."

"Can you help me?"

He held a glimmer of hope and showed a stiff and reluctant smile.

"We Leiden people are willing to pay more. We will give you whatever you want... all that mysterious substance."

"Please, help me."

He lost control.

Qin Ming thought, if it were him, he would definitely collect as much information as possible, then bring back the intelligence alive, bring a group of reliable warriors, and destroy this den together...

...No, this is wrong.

The Diwenka ratmen are intelligent enemies, and they cannot be compared with the aliens. The rats killed by William and the missing rats will arouse their vigilance. William only has one chance, and that is now.

He can be a coward, run away in disgrace, and then let the bigwigs in the city decide the direction of the people of Leiden.

Even if it is destruction, it has nothing to do with him... The surprise attack of the Diwenka ratmen is not anyone's fault. So it seems that William's self-blame is more of a sustenance in a desperate life.

Seeking the final meaning of your lonely life?

Why do you want to be this warrior? For the tragedy that may not see the future?

Again, the more you contact, you will find that the chances of winning the Leiden people are very small.

Even if you can't find the way home.

The Divinka rat people can still live in a land full of weirdness. They have strong vitality, faith, organization, unity and loyalty.

"It's not what I'm considering... I just need to become stronger and gain stronger power. On the premise of ensuring my own safety, the best choice is to try to redeem my hometown of Jiu'an."

Qin Ming looked at the squirming black mass, narrowed his dark red eyes, and showed William a beautiful smile.

"I will help you, do it boldly!"

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