Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

Because of the strong light, a sharp cry suddenly came from there.

What followed was the sound of something entering the water.

But that one glance was enough: it had black, smooth fur, and a body the size of a puppy.

And, there is more than one.

Without having time to think about the sudden situation before them, the three of them immediately took a combat stance.

Kirito, who came in last, took the lead and threw the bass bag in front of him, opened the zipper and pulled it out with one hand.

The sword was already held horizontally in front of him.

The three people reacted in time, because the thing that dived into the water soon exposed its head, and not only it, but also the accompanying tiny footsteps.

Soon a group of "rats" appeared in front of everyone.

Its pitch-black fur reflected streaks of light, and it had a red nose, red limbs, and yellow claws. It did have a body shape similar to a medium-sized dog, and was more like a capybara than a mouse.

But these things are not as gentle and cute as capybaras. Instead, they have a nauseating feeling.

Simply because those rats have a lot of strange features on their bodies.

There were no pupils in those eyes, but one could see the swollen white color like a disease, as if it was made entirely of the white of the eyes.

Although their fur was smooth, there were patches of baldness, revealing their diseased skin, making them look like moving corpses.

If an ordinary person saw such a horrifying scene, their first reaction would definitely be to flee in panic.

But the reactions of several people were not the same. Although they did not smell the familiar fragrance, all three of them could feel a feeling that seemed to come from deeper in their bodies. That feeling was urging them and gave them a vague positioning in their minds.

Although it is really strange to say this, they now feel like they are surrounded by a bunch of skewers.

The only thing is that the grilled skewers are a bit strange, just like grilled bamboo rats, which are unacceptable to ordinary people, but they know that they are edible.

However, it seems that the other party thinks so too.

The rats hurriedly gathered in front of the door where Kerry and the other two were, and were jumping to come in. The three then realized that there were not a few of these rats, but a huge number, and they were swarming towards this place.

"Holy crap, how did those homeless people manage to live here for a while?"

Looking at those things, Sato Kazuma began to regret that they should have brought some crossbows or compound bows.

However, those things came extremely fast and were already rushing towards them before anyone could react.

Kirito raised his eyebrows and slashed with the sword in his hand.

A strange rat that came up and stepped on other rats of the same kind was beheaded.

"Tsk!"

The surging tide of rats never stopped. As soon as one was dealt with, the second one would jump in immediately.

Without saying much, Chris also raised the cleaver that was said to be used to chop beef bones, bent down and joined the battle. The two of them blocked the door frame that was as wide as a person and attacked any rat that came up.

Kazuma aimed his headlamp so that the two of them wouldn't have any vision errors.

Some tiny particles of light floated towards the two people in front of the door.

88

Chapter 88: Rat, I...

Surging like a group of black waves, rats as big as dogs kept attacking the place where Kerry and his men were.

But even the surging tide will eventually recede.

Just like two door gods, although the rats are not big and weak, the raised steps become a fatal obstacle.

Dozens of them died in succession, but they never entered the jar containing the food. Instead, they were chopped up and fell to the ground by the food in the jar.

However, these things showed a strange and crazy attitude. When the bodies of the rats were chopped up and discarded, their first reaction was to hold the bodies of their own kind and bite and gnaw them. Even when some rats that were only chopped and not dead were twitching on the ground, their own kind would rush over, bite open their stomachs and eat their internal organs.

The sound of tiny rodents chewing bones and the screams of rats echoed in the sewer.

Shu Shu, I'm really going to die.

After several attacks, these ugly creatures retreated.

But that was not a rout, but an action that seemed to be intelligent.

They dragged their companions' corpses and bit them while retreating to the water or other places, but they never retreated.

An eye with only white and bloodshot eyes met the dim light above the three people's heads.

It was as if he had predicted that the three would not stay, and it was also as if he was waiting for them to show signs of fatigue.

Yes, as long as they lost the advantage of terrain, there would only be three preys less than five times their size. If they rushed over together, they would surely become delicious dishes.

But they might have made a mistake. For something that could emit white light, even if it ran away, Kerry and the other two would chase it, let alone if they came to them on their own initiative.

"Let's go."

Kerry looked back at the two people in the room, lifted his sleeve, and scratched it lightly with the meat cleaver. Drops of blood soaked the blade of the meat cleaver.

Both of them sighed helplessly.

They are not as good as Kerry. If they get injured a little, they have to die again to recover.

The thought of having to endure the pain or start over after getting injured still made them feel a little numb. However, seeing that Kerry had already jumped down, they were not so cowardly. Kirito sheathed his sword, took out the two swords from his waist, and Kazuma took out his small sickle and jumped down together.

As expected, once the three of them lost their advantage of terrain, they could no longer fight these monsters as calmly as they did indoors.

The area around their feet was instantly filled with these things. If this was some kind of game where one would become paralyzed after being bitten by a mouse, they would probably be filled with resentment right there and then.

But fortunately, this is reality.

In the sewers, as the headlights kept shaking, the killing came very quickly.

This kind of creature has no means of protection, and even the weakest Kirito can kill one with one sword.

And if anyone is surrounded by giant rats and tries to knock them down, the other two will quickly provide support.

Chris stepped on the tail of a mouse and slashed it with a knife. He felt a bite on his foot, and with great force, he threw the mouse forward against the wall, splashing a pool of blood.

Kirito moved quickly among the rats, jumping up from time to time to dodge and slash, chopping them into a bloody mess.

Kazuma used quick sliding steps, constantly stabbing and hooking with the small sickle, and jumped back and forth in front of the door.

As white light continued to enter their bodies, happy expressions appeared on the faces of the three people.

It feels so good! Even though it's a small amount, it's much better than fighting against the murlocs!

This was actually an illusion of the three people. It would not be so easy for ordinary people to face these rats. Only three or four were enough to kill an adult, not to mention the endless supply.

Even if the God of War is foolish and unique, or the Saint of War Shechuan is angry, it is inevitable that they will be taken away with a few pieces of meat.

I can say that all the food I ate before was not in vain.

Kirito even had a feeling of playing games and clearing dungeons in the past, and his body was becoming more and more able to keep up with the fast thinking he developed in the game.

Just as the three-man kill was indulging in this happiness, the mice retreated.

As one mouse left, gradually more and more mice began to retreat instead of rushing out.

The three wanted to give chase, but the rats had too many ways to escape.

Some of them dived into tiny waterways that were clearly too narrow for humans to pass through, while others simply jumped into the warm sewer pools and disappeared.

I chased a few rats running on the ground and killed them all the way, and then all the rats ran away.

The three of them stopped only when the last poor creature that hadn't escaped was chopped to pieces by Kerry from behind.

Kerry looked back and saw that the corridor, which had just been clean, was now covered with blood. There were fallen rat corpses and broken internal organs everywhere, which looked like a hell on earth.

"Hoohoo!"

Kazuma and Kirito were breathing heavily behind their masks.

Kirito was slightly injured, but Kazuma was bitten in many places on his body because his weapon was too short.

"Let's... let's go back and recuperate first. This place will probably be searched in a few days, and dumping the body here will easily arouse suspicion. Let's go far away and then I'll commit suicide. The pain is unbearable."

In fact, Kerry wanted to say that it didn't matter if it caused any trouble. It didn't matter at all that the Kappa in the Metropolitan Police Department could cancel their wanted notices with just one word, and the murderer Yujiro was allowed to roam the streets casually under the same rules. And the security quality of Ikebukuro Celty was able to deliver contraband all the time.

"Anyway, we know why those homeless people died. Tomorrow, if you meet that homeless person, tell him not to come here for no reason.

I...I'll post something when I get back, suggesting netizens tell their families not to go down the sewers. I think if there were monsters, maybe those foolish teenagers would take a look."

Kazuma seemed to be in too much pain and had trouble speaking clearly.

He took heavy breaths to suppress the pain in his body and spoke his thoughts.

Seeing him like this, Kerry looked at Kirito, whose eyes were hazy and he couldn't tell the difference between the game and reality because he hadn't slept for a long time. Considering that it would be difficult to kill all the rats in this way, he agreed to Kazuma's news of retreating temporarily. It was also necessary to take measures to prevent new victims.

However, Chris decided to rest until the next day and then continue down to see if they could find out why the rats became like this.

However, Kerry thought that he could talk to the Kappa about this matter and let the municipal government handle it themselves.

This doesn't seem to be very harmful. Compared to eating two fewer meals of roasted bamboo rats for a few of us, it is better to eliminate this thing as soon as possible. These rats are not so serious that the Metropolitan Police Department cannot deal with them.

So the three of them decided to go back and think of a solution.

But on the way back, He Zhen endured the pain and took a look at the supply storage point, but suddenly felt something strange.

"Wait, don't you think it's strange that those monsters are looking for food like crazy, but there are so many canned meats in there, but they don't eat them?"

"It might be their eyesight. I think their eyes are no longer working. Maybe they rely on sound to locate themselves."

Kerry spoke uncertainly.

"We used lights to shine on them before, and they showed fear, but it may be that their eyes can only distinguish between light and dark."

Kirito also spoke.

"Then it is possible that those things were released by someone?"

Keri realized what Kazuma was trying to convey at first.

"Hard to say."

Kazuma, however, felt that this was unlikely and shook his head.

After a moment of silence, Kerry suddenly raised another finger.

"Hey! I have an idea. What if we catch a male and a female mouse and have them reproduce? Then we can let them breed into a large litter. Then we'll have more than we can kill!"

……

An hour later, after finishing her housework in her new home and deciding to take care of her frustrated father for a while and not becoming completely twisted due to long-term depression, Shoko Toyokawa walked to her door carrying a bag of beer.

But unexpectedly, he found a few young men with unfriendly faces standing in front of the house next door. Some of them looked like delinquents or the disciples of a gangster, and on the ground was a cat corpse that looked a bit miserable.

"Hey! What are you looking at?! Don't tell us nonsense! You'd better be careful too! Don't be like this family who likes to hang around at night and cause trouble!"

The young man who was speaking at this time had not yet noticed that at the end of the street corner, three people who had just been killing crazily and had not yet cleaned the blood off their bodies were staring at them.

89

Chapter 89: Damn! Don’t!

Although she had suffered a great blow due to her family affairs before today, as a young lady, the most aggressive person in the circle she had come into contact with was the black-haired and foul-mouthed drummer Hanasakigawa from her former band.

I've never seen anything like this before.

Looking at the other people who had thrown the body of what was obviously a stray cat here, she pursed her lips. This was the first time she had felt such inexplicable pure malice from others.

"Why don't you get out of here? Or do you still want to play some games with me and a few brothers? Speaking of which, I think this place of yours is rented out, right?"

Those people sneered at Xiangzi and the house she was walking towards. If this was not Tokyo, they would probably say something more extreme.

"What are you doing in front of our house?"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind them.

A few people were attracted by the sound at first, and then they turned around and were shocked to see the attire of the three people over there.

But then he remembered something and calmed down.

He even made some strange noises in a provocative manner while looking up and down.

"Hey, isn't this the owner of this house?

What? Dressed like this, do you think you're some kind of murderer?