Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

Behind the apartment building, accompanied by a series of tapping sounds, cracks suddenly appeared on the originally smooth wall, and the cracks were spreading rapidly.

With a bang, a 1x1 gap appeared in the wall, and the original wall shrunk to the size of a fist, pulled by an invisible force, and flew into the apartment building.

Yang Bo carefully passed through the gap, observing the surrounding situation.

"Giving saplings but no soil, I wonder if the soil from the real world can be used."

Looking around and finding no sign of monsters, he picked up the pickaxe again and continued to dig at the wall. As the tapping sound rang out again, a gap appeared in the wall large enough for a person to pass through.

Stepping out of the apartment building, he saw rows of residential buildings arranged in an orderly manner within the complex.

The complex was empty, without a single soul in sight. He wondered if the little mushroom people here had been attracted by the explosion just now.

Finding a patch of green space, Yang Bo ran over with a stone shovel and began digging at the ground.

With his movements, black cracks appeared on the grass on the ground, and soon a square gap appeared on the ground.

The original soil turned into the size of a palm and flew into his body. Opening his backpack and seeing the [Soil] lying inside, he was completely relieved.

"Now I don't have to worry about wood. When I get lava and water in the future, I won't even have to worry about cobblestone!"

As long as these two basic resources can be guaranteed, it will be much easier to survive in this hellish place.

For a moment, Yang Bo felt that life was full of hope.

Yang Bo, who was originally preparing to go back to plant trees, suddenly heard another explosion, and the ground trembled again. Then, a roar sounded, a sound he was all too familiar with.

He looked up and a gray fighter jet swept over his head, heading north at high speed.

"A plane?"

He wasn't a military enthusiast, so he didn't recognize the model of the plane.

However, the presence of the plane indicated that the national forces had not been completely defeated, and that the army was still operating normally.

But he felt even more confused.

"Since the army hasn't been defeated, why would they abandon such a city? Could there be some extremely dangerous monsters in this city?"

"Could everyone in this city be dead?"

But he quickly rejected this idea. According to his observation, the residents of this city must have been notified in advance.

After all, the vehicles on the road were parked somewhat haphazardly, but there were very few traffic accidents, and there were no signs of explosions or chaos.

Shaking his head, he threw the messy thoughts out of his mind. Collecting more soil while it was still light was the most important thing right now.

After busying himself for less than ten minutes, Yang Bo suddenly felt that something was wrong around him, and he suddenly looked up towards the outside of the complex.

At some point, white 'mist' had appeared in the air, and this mist was becoming denser at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on?"

Having never seen such a scene before, Yang Bo immediately put away the stone shovel and quickly ran towards the inside of the apartment building.

The moment he entered the apartment building, he faintly heard many chaotic roars coming from the thick fog.

The white mist also poured into the apartment building lobby. After the white mist touched the ground and walls, it seemed to melt into them, leaving behind white纹路.

Climbing up the emergency exit, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck his mind, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He took out the stone pickaxe and directly dug down all the stairs.

Yang Bo didn't go to the shelter, but went all the way to the rooftop.

The rooftop was still sunny and peaceful. The white, strange mist hadn't spread to the upper floors, not even reaching the fourth floor.

It only floated at a height of about 10 meters, drifting through the city like clouds.

Yang Bo frowned and looked at the location in the distance where black smoke was rising. That should be the location visited by the plane just now. It looked like it had turned into a sea of fire.

"Squeak squeak..."

A familiar sound rang out, and Yang Bo looked towards the roof of the opposite building following the sound.

Looking from afar, he saw a group of black rats gathered on the roof of that building. Roughly counting, there were at least nearly fifty of them.

For some reason, they were constantly making squeaking noises.

A black giant rat with a body size of nearly three meters stood among the rats that were about one meter tall, as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night.

Yang Bo stared at the rats, his eyes full of solemnity.

Although he hadn't learned rat language, this relatively unpopular language, he could still hear the fear in the rats' voices.

Just then, a white figure darted out from the emergency exit where the door had disappeared, appearing on the rooftop where the rats were.

That white figure was none other than the little mushroom man that Yang Bo had dealt with before.

Its appearance seemed to be a signal, and more little mushroom people poured up from downstairs.

Without communication or negotiation, they rushed directly towards the nearest mutated rat as soon as they appeared.

With a cry from the Rat King, all the mutated rats pounced with scarlet eyes.

Squeak squeak...

The giant Rat King also joined the battle. Relying on its size advantage, it jumped into the group of little mushroom people and bit off a large piece of the little mushroom people's bodies in one bite.

At this moment, both sides fell into madness. You bite me, I bite you, there was no order at all, completely with the attitude of either you die or I die.

Yang Bo stood on the rooftop, watching the miniature race war below, and was secretly glad that he had broken the stairs just now, otherwise he might have been blocked on the rooftop by those little mushroom people.

"I think I know what these rats eat to grow so big..."

Watching the little mushroom people being constantly bitten to death by the rats, Yang Bo also discovered a problem, that is, those little mushroom people didn't dissipate in the wind like when he killed them, but instead lay on the ground and struggled from time to time.

Touching his chin, Yang Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Could it be..."

"These little mushroom people are treated differently?"

Although he said that, he had already thought of the answer in his heart.

All of this should be thanks to the data-based attack. After he cleared the opponent's health bar, it meant that the opponent was completely 'dead'.

The little mushroom people were still pouring out of the corridor continuously, even the Rat King was somewhat unable to support it, let alone the ordinary mutated rats.

From time to time, a rat was pressed to the ground by a group of little mushroom people, making a miserable scream.

The Rat King was now obviously a little exhausted, and even the biting movements became somewhat slow.

At this time, something even more scalp-numbing happened.

Those mutated rats that had originally fallen stood up again, but this time a large amount of white substance appeared on their black fur, and it was slowly spreading, showing signs of wrapping the mutated rats inside.

They stood up again and immediately defected, joining the side of the little mushroom people and immediately joining the team besieging the Rat King.

The Rat King's body was now covered in wounds.

Squeak...

Its body had retreated to the edge of the rooftop, it could be said that there was no way to retreat, but a scene that Yang Bo didn't expect appeared. The huge Rat King directly turned around and jumped off the rooftop without the slightest hesitation.

"This..."

Yang Bo shook his head, a feeling of empathy arose in his heart.