I, the evil god, the cooking king

At an altitude of [-] meters, a military plane belonging to Xia Kingdom passed through the clouds and was flying in a certain direction at extreme speed.

Lin He, who was sitting upright inside the plane, was covered with fine sweat on his round head.

He nervously rolled up the suitcase on his side, and the few tentacles used as feet kept shaking, as if he was terrified.

Li Xingnan comforted him in a low voice: "Relax, we mainly work in the camp's logistics department. I'm in charge of detoxifying the wounded, and you're in charge of cooking detoxified food... As long as the camp doesn't fall, nothing will happen to us. Yes, don't be so scared."

Lin He took out a handkerchief sewn with a Q-shaped octopus head from his pocket, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

With a sad face, he said: "When I went to Zhongjing, they didn't tell me the situation was like this. How did I know that I was going to the front line too?"

Xia Ling rolled his eyes in disdain, opened his mouth and said mockingly: "What a coward!" Then he pulled off the sleep mask and ignored him.

Li Xingnan patted Lin He on the shoulder and said, "This happened suddenly, and the high-level officials in Zhongjing may not have thought of it. Besides, the main support mission this time is the Army Corps. You are in the safest rear camp. Nothing will happen!"

"I know, I know..." Lin He nodded again and again, and argued, "But this is not the first time for me, and I have never experienced such a thing before, just let me take it easy..."

Li Xingnan sighed helplessly: "Isn't it because seeing you so nervous, even I can't help but get nervous?"

Lin He covered his face with a small handkerchief and said, "Then don't look at me."

The handkerchief blocked the light, Lin He yawned, and gradually became a little sleepy. Thinking about going to Algeria and flying for at least another day, he closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Before falling asleep, he recalled why he was sitting on this plane...

About three weeks ago, he dragged his luggage and arrived in Zhongjing with Lu Huailian and others.

Because of his special ability, he needed further testing, so he was assigned to the Core Research Institute, and with many researchers, he explored why his ability could transform the two pieces of meat tissue of alien creatures.

The researcher told him that the pearly white meat was obtained from the descendants of birds and alien creatures bred in their base.

This kind of meat is rich in enhancing energy, but also possesses a poisonous energy that is lethal to humans.

Because toxins also exist in the form of energy, the two kinds of energy are mixed, making them unable to use effective means to strip off the so-called toxins, and obtain meat that only purely enhances energy.

Later, according to the analysis and detection of the researchers, they found that Lin He's ability was not to remove the toxin energy in the meat, but to neutralize the two kinds of energy, making this meat edible food.

This neutralization phenomenon changes gradually during the cooking process. If only one of the steps is performed instead of making the meat into a dish, the toxins in the meat will still exist.

As for the hard gray meat, the researcher told him that it was a rat-shaped alien creature from abroad.

This hard piece of meat is taken from the muscle of a rat-shaped alien creature. After any creature swallows this piece of meat, it will gradually mutate into a rat-shaped alien creature and listen to their strongest 'rat brain'.

After Lin He cooked this piece of meat, he also didn't get rid of the mutated energy in the meat, but increased the mutated energy a second time.

Through comparative experiments, it was found that if it is a normal human being, who feels the smell of gray meat after cooking, then after swallowing it, it will be physically enhanced, and it will have many characteristics of otherworldly creatures, but it will not mutate. While receiving the 'rat brain' message, maintain normal human thinking.

If you find greymeat stinky after cooking, you won't get any boosts from eating it, and won't mutate into skaven.

If it is a creature that is mutating into a mouse shape, it will only feel that the cooked gray meat is very fragrant.After they devour, they will return from the mutated state to the original form. If they swallow a large amount, they will directly change from the mutated state to the enhanced state.

The professors and researchers are very excited about this discovery, and they all think that Lin He's ability is very useful for the research of alien creatures, and the future will definitely be bright!

Coupled with a good cooking skill, conquer the research center, up and down, everyone including the cleaners.

So, under the enthusiastic pursuit of everyone, during the two weeks in the research center, he was so excited and refreshed as never before, even walking.

If I, the mastermind behind the scenes, end up making a name for myself in the country, then... that's really...

Wait, the real body of this kind of hero sought after by the world is actually the routine of the big boss behind the scenes. Has he seen it in many places?

Thinking of the plots he has seen in many hot-blooded dramas...

He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. In the end, wouldn't there really be a protagonist to defeat Xiang himself?

He fell into persecution paranoia, but he didn't realize that a crisis was imminent.

By the time he realized it, he had already appeared on the direct flight to Algeria.

Their action this time is to support Algeria. According to the news from above, Algeria in northern Africa encountered an invasion of alien creatures.

Because the variability of alien creatures is extremely high, as long as they are accidentally injured, they may mutate.

After the fall of Algeria's capital, all the top disease control and research centers have been paralyzed, so they can only suppress it by force. Who knows that the situation has not been brought under control, but intensified.

This directly led to the fall of several cities in Algeria in a very short period of time, and millions of residents died as a result.

Their official army was helpless, and urgently sought help from powerful countries such as England.

Because of the rapid expansion of the rat plague, countries around the world have realized the seriousness of the matter, and have begun intensive research on how to get rid of the toxins of mutated creatures and save those compatriots who have gradually mutated.

After receiving the news, Xia Guo also sent a group of troops to Algeria for support.

The first batch of support troops suffered heavy casualties, but they brought back vital muscle tissue of mutated creatures.

At the same time, Lu Huailian's team also began to search for awakened people who have the ability to eliminate toxins across the country.

Lin He is a person with special abilities who stands out from tens of thousands of people.

And his abilities are more precious than those awakened ones who can only remove toxins.

Therefore, this time he went to Algeria to support the front line, and was personally escorted by Lu Huailian's team.

And the boy who spoke harshly just now is called Xia Ling. He was the Awakened boy who was selected with him in City C that day. He is only 16 years old this year, which is the age when people hate dogs and have bad mouths.

Most of the cabins he was flying in were detoxifiers selected from various cities.The cabin in front is the combatants of this mission.

Of course, they are only the first batch of troops sent by Xia Guo, and there will be several batches of troops escorting supplies for support.

......

Lin He's sleep is usually very good, although there are often annoying things trying to harass him, but he will not be affected by it in the slightest.

This time, he slept directly until the plane landed.

He looked from the plane and saw countless dark green military tent defense projects densely connected together, and national flags belonging to other countries were scattered in different areas, fluttering with the breeze.

Black, white, yellow... people with three skin colors, walking through the camp, intertwined into a harmonious scene.

Not long after the plane stopped, Lin He, Li Xingnan and others got off the plane, and were quickly arranged in the low-rise African residential houses that were emptied further back.

Although the residential houses look dilapidated, they are at least in better condition than the prefab houses and military tents, with separate showers and single rooms.

Li Xingnan and Xia Ling were assigned to a private house with him, and were lucky to be included in the same medical team, only Lin He was left alone.

Lin He was led by a black guy named Nut, a native of Algeria.

Nut communicated with him by hand gestures and broken English.

Of course, there is no communication barrier with him. He has long discovered that he can understand almost all languages ​​in the world.

Lin He also belongs to the medical team, but because of his special abilities, he is a separate team and has a board room for his own work.

On his first day in Algeria, he lived quite peacefully, except for Li Xingnan who came to eat at night.This peaceful day even gave him the illusion that he was visiting this small African country.

On the second day, while there was no one in the tent, he commanded a few invisible employees who followed him to deal with the gray meat strips sent by the armies from all sides.

Cotton Candy: "Shop Manager, now is the time. There are troops from all over the world gathered here. You only need to use a little skill to complete the main task~"

Lin He hit Marshmallow hard on the top of his head with his tentacles: "Marshmallow, I would rather not take this dangerous opportunity!"

"Also!" He taught Marshmallow another lesson, "Don't talk big in the future, do you hear me? Since you can't figure out when the time will come, don't make any promises to me!"

Cotton Candy lowered her body and quickly apologized: "Shop Manager, I will never dare again~ I will make it right next time."

Bubble suddenly interjected: "Marshmallow, don't be lazy, hurry up and come to work! Since your heart is fragile, then do more effortless work, after all, we don't raise free-for-all waste in our shop!"

Dayan agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, we don't keep idlers in our shop!"

Marshmallow was furious: "You guys!"

Then it looked at the store manager aggrievedly, and complained: "The store manager...they are united to bully me..."

Lin He lay on the bench, crossed his legs, and said righteously: "Bubble and Big Eye are right, cotton candy, you should also learn the rules of our store! A while ago, I was considerate of your recovery. So let you take a good rest. Now that your body is recovering, you need to do more work... Make up for the work you didn't do during the recuperation period!"

Marshmallow:"...."

Hearing what the store manager said, it could only fly to Pao Pao aggrievedly and start working.

Just as several employees were working diligently, sirens sounded one after another in the camp!

Lin He was so frightened by the sharp sound that he fell off the bench.

"Weng woo~ Weng woo~ Weng woo~"

"Here they come! They're coming again!"

"This time it stopped for more than 20 hours, which is really hard to see."

"gather!!"

The sound of gathering troops from all sides and the pace of ready to go resounded throughout the barracks, and he couldn't help but tremble when he saw this.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." fighter planes lined up and flew towards the city, as if indicating that a new battle was about to start.

The black guy Nut ran over to comfort him: "Hey, Lin, you don't need to be too nervous, we are the safest rear, so don't worry!"

Lin He took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, Nut!"

Nut added: "However, there will be a large number of mutants in every battle, and we may be busy!"

Lin He nodded: "Don't worry, I'm already mentally prepared."

Nut patted him, showing his white teeth: "We will definitely kill those damn rat monsters!"

After appeasing Lin He, he also returned to his medical team and was ready for orders.

Lin He turned around and walked into the board room, only to hear Cotton Candy muttering in a strange tone: "That's not necessarily the case."

"Marshmallow, what did you just say?"

He turned his head to look at the cotton candy flying in the air, its body color returning to a beautiful pink.

Marshmallow explained: "There are no store managers. I mean, humans may not necessarily win this tug-of-war. After all, you know, mice are very fertile... It takes 16-18 years to cultivate an adult human, and A mouse can reach maturity after three months of growth, and it can produce 5-6 mice in one litter, and it will increase every year...Didn't humans say this about mice? One male and one female, three hundred a year five."

"Rats existed in this world as early as 5000 million years ago on the Blue Star. They once established a brilliant civilization unimaginable to humans. Their lifespan was short. In order to pursue eternal life, they moved from the Blue Star to live in another dimension. , only some intellectually disabled descendants survive on Blue Star. These intellectually disabled descendants are the rats that are all over Blue Star today. They have abandoned their intelligence and have almost terrifying reproductive ability. Under the leadership, Blue Star can be reoccupied within six months at most."

"Besides... humans have given them too much time."

Lin He asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Marshmallow said with a smile, "Rats are under our feet now~ No, it's more than that. It should be said that the entire African continent has completely fallen, but these countries on the ground don't know it yet."

Lin He's legs trembled in fright, and his face turned pale with fright: "What?! Such an important matter, why didn't you say it earlier?! There are traces of rats under our feet, so this war is doomed?!"

Marshmallow shook the beautiful pink nebula on its body: "Well... that's not necessarily true, the current technological development of human beings is not bad, maybe it can resist the invasion of rats, and it is possible to survive in the end. of it."

"I understand."

Lin He nodded solemnly, and then began to pack his luggage without saying a word.He wanted to flee back to the country before the rat monsters showed their full power.

Marshmallow hurriedly persuaded: "Shop Manager, you don't need to be so anxious, Zhishu will not launch a general attack so quickly, you can stay in the camp first, and it will not be too late to return home after completing the first phase of the task~"

He shook his head violently: "No, no, the mission is not as important as my life."

Unexpectedly, Bubble suddenly also persuaded: "The store manager, Marshmallow is actually right, now is actually a good time to complete the main task. Besides, do you still remember the 'Mechanical Calamity' costume you got recently? As long as Putting on this suit, you will have the power to destroy the planet, just a bunch of rats, there is no evidence at all."

He widened his eyes in surprise and asked, "That suit is so strong?"

Bubbles explained: "Yes, every orange suit gives you planetary power, so you don't have to worry about it at all."

In other words, he actually didn't discover the true power of the orange suit at all? !

Thinking of this, he quickly changed into the mechanical disaster costume, just in case.

After putting on this suit, his brain gradually calmed down, his eyes became sharper, and he once again had the illusion that he was omnipotent.

At this moment, he seemed to regain the feeling of being the leader of the past!

"Boom~"

"bong!!!"

"Da da da...."

The sound of countless machine gun sprays, ammunition bombing, shells cracking... came from the distant battle site.

This shows how fierce the battle ahead is.

After a while, he saw the wounded being carried into other medical tents one after another.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of sharpness.

"Come the knife!"

He let out a soft shout, and a kitchen knife flashing orange came out from the stove, and happened to be held by his tentacles.

"Come on meat!"

"Yes!"

All the staff quickly brought all kinds of meat to him, and he raised the Spirit Sealing Knife, as fast as thunder, and cut all the meat into shreds like lightning.

As the shadow of the knife flashed, countless shreds of gray meat flew out of nowhere, and then slowly fell into a cauldron.

"Over the water!"

"Yes!" All the employees hurriedly filled the cauldron with water and began to heat it up.

Under Lin He's order, pots of glistening broth were brought out by the staff.

The strong smell of meat exuded like a storm, hovering over the entire camp.

Even the wails from other tents gradually turned into soft swallowing sounds.

"It smells so good...my god, this smells too good..."

"What the hell is it that can emit such a fragrance..."

"That's my mother's turkey, you can't go wrong, it must be from my hometown!"

"I've never smelled such a wonderful smell~"

Whether it is the wounded who are being detoxified, the wounded waiting on the hospital bed, or the medical staff who are being treated, they can't help sniffing this fragrance gently, and their mouths are constantly secreting saliva.

Lin He called a few nurses and asked them to serve each wounded with a bowl of hot broth.

All of a sudden, here in the medical camp, there was only the sound of swallowing, and words of praise and "Can I have another bowl?" in different languages ​​of various countries.

.........................

Whitman belonged to the Third Army Squadron of the Support Army dispatched by England this time. As we all know, the Army is often the most dangerous of all troops.

They came to Algeria a month ago to provide support.

He felt an indescribable sense of fear when facing the vast and endless variety of human-like giant rats pouring out from the ground.

As if, this is a twisted thing that shouldn't exist in the world!

But when he saw the heavily armed teammates around him, he felt a little ashamed of his own mentality.

They England, once the world's most powerful country, even if their economic strength has declined now, their national background and military strength are beyond doubt.

As an English soldier, Whitman had a strong patriotic heart.

He believes that under the advantage of human beings' advanced thermal weapons, these rats with only huge stature will roll back into their stinky gutters!

With this mentality, he started the first war of his military career.

The ground-diving giant rat has extremely terrifying claws that can tear apart steel, and can often attack unexpectedly from the ground. It is huge in size, even surpassing a hippopotamus.

Miniature plague rats are hairless and have blood-red eyes. They are extremely small, almost comparable to hummingbirds. They move quickly and can quickly walk between enemies. They are similar to assassins. After biting the enemy, they quickly jump to the next person. Only to spread the mutated plague.

The house mouse is about the size of a large dog, which is equivalent to the army in the army. It has a terrifying number and a steady stream. It has an extremely ferocious temperament and will not hesitate to devour the injured of the same kind to restore itself. It has great influence on humans. The almost crazy hatred will kill human beings at all costs.

Biochemically modified rats and explosive rats. The bodies of biochemical rats have been completely transformed into weapon forms. They will use the same kind of explosive rats as ammunition to carry out indiscriminate bombing. The power of explosive rats varies according to their size. It also spreads plague.

....Among so many kinds of rats, the one that frightens Whitman the most is the human rat.

A kind of rats mutated from humans. They not only look scary, but more importantly, they are very smart, so smart that they look like humans who have been brainwashed into mice.

Under the command of the 'rat brain', they use a large number of weapons obtained from humans to attack their compatriots in the past, and they are all fearless of death.

And this...was Whitman's first fight.

Endless weird rats, mutated species of the same kind anytime, anywhere, all kinds of rat biological weapons that are hard to guard against...

Whitman can't remember how he survived this battle... because it's time to go to the battlefield again.

Rodents seldom choose to attack during the day, most of them attack in the evening or late at night, and the number of rats coming out of the nest every time makes people feel trembling.

Whitman did not know how many rats or their kind had been killed under his command, but as time passed and the more battles he took part in, the more hopeless he felt.

Because the number of rats has never decreased, even... He even vaguely noticed that they dispatched the same number of troops every time.

Once the human side increases, the number of rats will increase exponentially. Once the human side decreases, they will also reduce the number of rats. It's like... It's like trying to draw the attention of the human side , to hide their true purpose.

He didn't know what these mice wanted to do, but he knew that as an ordinary infantryman, it was impossible for him to survive this battle to the end.

"Bang bang bang!!" He kept pouring ammunition into the gun.

"what!!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Stillwell!!"

The teammates in the squadron once again uttered mournful wailing, and he had learned to turn a deaf ear to these wailings, except for shifting his guns and doing his best to rescue them.

"Retreat, retreat, the third squadron covers the second squadron to retreat!"

Under the command of the chief, he quickly shot the rats that kept coming up from the surrounding area, and covered the second squadron, which suffered heavy losses, to board the vehicle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of explosive rats came towards the retreating vehicles. Their ferocious suicide attacks directly crippled the vehicles and injured countless team members.

"Get on the other one, I'll cover, you go!" Whitman shouted to his teammates.

Members of the third squadron dragged the wounded and rushed to another carrier.

"Whitman, come up!"

Just as Whitman was about to get in the car, another series of explosive rats came towards the retreating vehicle. At this time, his gun was out of bullets, so he could only pull out the pistol from his waist and shoot in bursts.

"Bang bang bang!"

"puff--"

"Whitman!!!"

He missed one of the smallest exploding rats, and in order to prevent this exploding rat from blowing up the vehicle, he could only block its route with his body.

.... The exploding rat directly blasted through his abdomen.

His eyes were dizzy, and although he was forcibly pulled into the car by his teammates at the last moment, he still felt that his soul was about to float out of this weak body.

"Medical soldiers, are there any medical soldiers? Come and save Whitman!"

"Don't close your eyes, my brother, look at me quickly? Aren't you a so-called undead veteran? You won't fall here...Hold on, brother..."

"I think...I'm going to meet God soon. Be happy for me..Be happy for me, my brother...Hope, Heaven, there are no rats."

"NO!!!!"

The screams of his teammates gradually faded away in his ears, Whitman closed his eyes, and the boundless darkness invaded him.

...he thought that he would never see the light again.

"Xilihulu..."

"Grumble rumble..."

"Nurse Merris, please give me another bowl!"

"Nurse Merris, I want another bowl too! This broth is really good!"

"Sorry, wounded, because this special broth has the effect of getting rid of the mutated plague, so there are still many wounded waiting, so each person only has one bowl~"

"The most beautiful and kind-hearted Miss Melis, please~"

"No, it's useless to ask me! No, it's just not!"

A strong smell of meat spread throughout the entire barracks, and Whitman, whose stomach had been blasted through, felt a strong sense of hunger welling up in his heart.

"Ahem..." Whitman, who was lying in a single cubicle, coughed a few times, and the nurse, Miss Melis, quickly walked in.

She said in surprise: "Sergeant Whitman, you are awake, God bless you~ I will inform Dr. Heyman."

After a while, Dr. Heyman and Nurse Merris, who was carrying a bowl of fragrant broth, walked to his single ward.

Whitman said with difficulty: "I...I thought I was dead."

Dr. Hyman smiled and congratulated: "You have to thank Sergeant Anthony. He carried you back all the way regardless of life and death."

"Because the explosive rat that attacked you was small in size, you were not fatally injured. After our all-out rescue and stitching, you will recover soon, except for the risk of being infected and mutated."

Dr. Heiman continued: "Since your stomach is not injured, you can drink this bowl of soup. This is made by Mr. Lin from Xia Kingdom. His dishes can effectively get rid of the mutated plague."

Whitman had already set his sights on the bowl of soup exuding glistening heat.

Dr. Hyman: "...After our tests, this soup has the effect of speeding up recovery for patients infected with the plague, so you don't need to worry about it doing any harm to the human body..."

Whitman was already so hungry that he said intermittently: "Doctor...don't explain, just let me taste...the taste."

Melis couldn't help laughing and said, "Sergeant Whitman, let me feed you."

She rocked the bed a little and started feeding Whitman soup.

But after taking a sip, Whitman's eyes instantly changed, the amber eyes that used to be ashen, burst out with crystal brilliance.

"Gudong~Gudong~"

While drinking, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Meris said in surprise, "You...why are you crying?"

He sighed in a low voice: "I just feel alive...it's good. Maybe even if I go to heaven, I won't be able to enjoy such deliciousness."

Melis is not a Catholic, so he just smiled and said, "That's why Sergeant Whitman, you should cherish your life even more, your family is still waiting for you to go back~"

"Yes...you are right!" Whitman raised his head, his eyes were bright and shining, "I must go back alive!"

.............................

At the same time, an emergency meeting gathering elites from various countries is being held in a temporarily occupied residence.

Lu Huailian and his team were also sitting in this private residence.

At the forefront, an American military officer with a laser pointer in his hand is announcing with a serious face: "I want to tell you a very unfortunate news. After the latest geological detector developed by our country, we found that .. .The entire African continent is almost riddled with holes, and there are almost all traces of the Rat Race. The soldiers that sprang up on the ground are just to keep our sight, and they are about to occupy a piece of the continent."

"Currently countries have sent large troops here to support, but if we cannot control the situation within another month, then the United Nations will decide...to use nuclear bombs to attack the African continent."

"Nuclear bomb?!"

"Has the situation gotten this serious?"

"Wouldn't it be that in the next few decades in Africa..."

Hearing this phrase, which belongs to the strongest weapon of mankind, all the people present here started talking in low voices.

The American military officer on the stage said: "After the exploration of the advance team, we have found the approximate location of the 'rat brain', but... all the advance team members have died, so we don't know the current location. Is the 'rat brain' still in its original location? Therefore, in three days, we will once again organize an advance team to go underground to find the location of the 'rat brain' and carry out the decapitation operation."

"I hope that all countries can send the top awakened people to walk with us. This is a battle related to the destiny of mankind, and we must not lose!"

Everyone in the audience began to discuss the advance team and follow-up battle arrangements, and continued to discuss.

Zhao Fei, a member of Lu Huailian, whispered, "Captain, this advance team...is too dangerous."

Lu Huailian nodded: "I understand."

Zhao Fei asked again: "Then who do we send here?"

Lu Huailian pondered for a moment before saying, "I am the most suitable."

Zhao Fei stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help but raise his voice to ask: "Captain, are you crazy? This is Death Squad!"

Lu Huailian pressed his shoulder and said, "Calm down, since I dare to go, there is a way to come back, so don't be so loud."

Zhao Fei was surprised: "Could it be that you have practiced that trick?"

Lu Huailian changed the subject: "Anyway, I will join the advance team. You should report to the country."

Zhao Fei whispered, "Okay, I don't need to ask. But, captain, you must come back safely!"

Lu Huailian's eyes were slightly warm, and he replied affirmatively: "Don't worry, I will be back."

..............................

A week later.

In front of Lin He's movable board room, when it's meal time, there are lightly wounded people and ordinary medical staff from all directions, just to eat a delicious meal made by Mr. Lin.

Looking at the colorful crowds outside, Lin He checked his phone and found that the condition one of the main task had been fulfilled.

But now, he only needs to make the earth burrower into jerky to complete the second main task.

He also had the main ingredients, so he was not in a hurry, so he made tonight's cooking first.

Shortly after dinner, with the siren buzzing, the day-to-day fighting routine kicked off again.

Seeing that it was getting late, he packed up the kitchen utensils, took the staff back to the dormitory, and prepared to rest.

His sleep has always been very good, and he can't be shaken, and he can often sleep until dawn after one night's sleep.

There are pros and cons to this type of sleep.

The good thing is that even if the artillery roars from the far front line and the sound of battle is everywhere, he can still lie on the bed, like a dead octopus, and can't be woken up by anything.

The downside is that if the base falls, the battle is close at hand, even if someone shouts in his ear, he will not be able to wake up.

so....

"Boom—"

The earthquake shook the mountain, and suddenly there was a big earthquake where their camp was located. A large number of walls cracked, buildings collapsed, and panicked people ran away...

"Run, it's an earthquake!"

"Help! Help me!"

"what!!!"

"Hush~Hoo~" The silver-gray octopus monster was shaken to the ground by the earthquake, with its eight claws spread out, and fell asleep soundly, with a drop of crystal water shining at the corner of its mouth.

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by the strong earthquake, the ground cracked one after another and began to collapse continuously.

And countless gray shadows with red eyes surged out from the collapsed gap, chasing and biting the fleeing crowd on the street.

"Rats! Lots of rats! They've invaded here!"

"Escape!!!"

"Boom!"

The roof where Lin He was located also collapsed, hitting its body heavily.

"Hush~Hoo~" The situation has become so critical, he still has his eyes closed, and there is a small whistling sound from his nostrils.

"Xiao Lin!" Li Xingnan rushed back to the house, and at a glance found Lin He who was crushed under the mud and seemed to be "dying" and "comatose".

He clenched his teeth and tried to lift the rock to rescue Lin He, but he didn't want another aftershock to occur at this time.

This strong aftershock caused the house to collapse again. Li Xingnan was accidentally hit on the head and almost passed out.

"Xiaolin, wake up!!!"

He thought to himself, if Lin He was already dead, there would be no point in saving him.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of chattering sounds, which were constantly gathering towards the broken house.

Oops!

His face was pale, and he was sure those mice were coming!

He covered his head, chose to abandon Lin He without hesitation, and ran away.

But he didn't expect his steps. Before he took a few steps, he was surrounded by countless animals, big and small, like waves in front of him.

Seeing those pairs of eyes flashing fiercely in the dark, and the almost terrifying number, he knew that he was finished...

He took a step back, despair filling his chest.

Who would have thought that he, a black doctor and strange hero, would die here?

He gave a wry smile, and picked up a sharp stone from the ground.

Layers upon layers of rats surged towards the collapsed house like a gray-black carpet.

Li Xingnan clenched the stone tightly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes!

Unexpectedly, the rats regarded him as nothing, and began to quickly move the collapsed stones around them, and dug Lin He up from under the stone stile.