Chapter 22 A Look at the Internal Organs
"What?" Tang An'an's voice was not loud, and Yan Jili couldn't hear clearly, so he asked in confusion.

Tang Anan hooked her lips and smiled deeply, "I said, I want to kill that mutated mouse to see its internal organs?"

When the shocking people around heard it, some of them spit out bile, and the others looked at her strangely, and silently moved away from her.

Even Chen Ruoran, who had been pestering Yan Jili all this time, took a few steps back silently, with a complicated expression on his face.

Rats that are half the size of a human are extremely rare, and she also
No, she hadn't seen a mouse like this since she was born.

Instead of being half the size of a human being standing up, it was half the size of a human being when it was crawling.

What's more, if you look at it as a mutation, it will only look more disgusting and unbearable.

And that little girl's first reaction when she saw this kind of thing was to see the internal organs?

Chen Ruoran's face turned pale. Fortunately, he didn't really offend her just now.

Glancing at the mutated mouse in front of the glass door that was banging hard on the door, she felt her stomach churning.

It was disgusting enough for human beings to become monsters, but now even those animals
Tang An'an stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched the doorknob, someone shouted urgently: "Don't open the door!"

The man was trembling and his voice was hoarse, which seemed to be caused by excessive use of his voice in a short period of time. He pressed against the door with an anxious expression on his face.

"I saw that it ate a lot of zombies and people. It grew from a small one to a bigger one."

"We wanted to wait for it to leave before we came out, but we were still discovered by it."

He scratched his hair irritably, "Zombies move slowly, and we can still kill them as much as we can, but it's different, it's very fast, and we have no way of killing them."

"So, don't open the door. We'll die here."

Yan Jili's eyes darkened, his eyes locked on the mutant rat separated by a layer of glass, his brows were slightly frowned.He naturally believed in Tang Anan's strength.

But there seems to be more than one such mouse.

He looked far away, and the rats running wildly outside surrounded the pharmacy in groups.

Staring at them with bared teeth, as if they were fresh food in captivity.

"Well, it's difficult now." Tang An'an was troubled.

There is a lot of garbage, and it is difficult to deal with it in a short time.

She looked up at Yan Jili, and asked with a smile, "What is brother going to do?"

Hearing this, Yan Jili looked at the densely packed area outside, his scalp went numb, he lowered his head and looked at Tang An'an, and asked tentatively, "Is it on fire?"

There was a dazzling light in Tang An'an's eyes, and she nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, brother is awesome, brother is really amazing."

At this time, she seemed to be an innocent and ignorant little girl.

The people around listened with different expressions, and some began to whisper to each other.

"There's no fire here, did he bring a lighter?"

"Stupid, even with a lighter, it's not like you haven't seen the attack power of those mice before. Is this something that a lighter can solve?!"

"Oh, it seems so."

"Then what does he want?"

When everyone was wondering, Yan Jili put Chen Ruolan on his back on the chair again, and asked Tang Anan: "Is there any oil?"

Without the help of oil, it would probably take a long time to clean up the mutant mice.

But, how can there be oil in the pharmacy?

Unless someone bought oil and put it here and forgot to take it, where can I find oil in this situation.

(End of this chapter)

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