My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 12 Framed and blamed, two tigers fight

The lead rat shook his head, opened his mouth and said:
"The voice of your prayers is too low. I doubt your belief. Please go to the door and express your pious belief with your loudest voice!"

These dozen or so big meat balls didn't have any doubts, they rolled and ran to the warehouse gate and kowtowed non-stop.

With the loudest voice he kept shouting:
"The great god of rat plagues and diseases, we are your most devout believers, you are the destination of all life, the pinning of all hope..."

The sound is getting louder.

Outside the warehouse door, countless zombies were already gathering, banging on the iron door with all their might.

However, this did not arouse the fear in their hearts. These meatballs only had a devout belief in evil gods in their hearts, and they were completely hopeless.

Over and over again, they kept praying.

On the other side of the iron gate, the movement of the zombies became louder and louder, even attracting monsters from adjacent floors.

Suddenly, a pitch-black bone sickle slashed open the iron door with a "crash".

It's as simple as cutting a blank sheet of paper.

The round sacrifices gathered in front of the iron gate were also split into two on the spot.

It's the scytheman who has been lurking on the first floor!
The most powerful mutated creature in a few miles around made Xu Fei dare not confront it head-on.

These fat balls exploded, and the blood in the body actually smelled like sewage from the sewer.

But this taste fell into the mouse's nose, but it was extremely delicious.

More than a dozen lives disappeared like this.

Along the wide opening of the iron door, the sickle hand stretched his gray bald head in, stared at the red pupils the size of a fist, and saw the warm flesh and blood on the ground at a glance.

Bite hard on the fat meat, and feast on it.

Countless zombies poured in along the crack, eating up the dozens of people.

In a corner they didn't notice, five little chipmunks were lying on the ground watching the blood flowing down.

The blood contained special energy, which greatly stimulated the activity of the cells in their bodies, causing them to mutate for the third time in a short period of time!

The body becomes stronger and the limbs become more flexible and slender.

The fighting power of a single mouse even surpassed that of ordinary hounds, it was extremely terrifying.

Xu Fei, who was in control of the Chipotle Mouse, smiled slightly. He was very satisfied with the result.

Like the simulation in the death simulator, he once again stole part of the sacrifice of the evil god and gained part of his powerful power.

But this time the difference is that there is a new blame man!
The Squirrel Mouse team waited patiently until all the zombies had finished eating and the Scytheman had quietly left the field, and then they went into the hole left by the evil god.

This is a temporary tunnel dug out, the rocks on both sides are very irregular, covered with green foul-smelling liquid from the sewer.

Slanting all the way down, it suddenly became clear!
This place is actually the main pipe of a city sewer, the sewage flows like a river, and mutated mice as big as cats are rippling in the river.

There are many similar tunnels distributed along this long pipeline.

Perhaps at the end of each tunnel, there is a gathering place of believers similar to an underground supermarket.

And that filthy evil god is hiding underground here to wantonly absorb the energy of the believers.

As soon as the chipmunks climbed out, they were attracted by a green stone at the end of the pipe.

The stone stood like a broken tombstone in the middle of the sewage.

A familiar breath emanated from him.

"It turned out to be you. I handed you a token that day to make you my spokesperson. Why didn't you come?"

This voice came from the god of rats and diseases, with a little dissatisfaction.

Xu Fei made a decisive decision on the spot, took control of the five squirrels, bent down and shouted:
"The great god of rats and diseases! This is true and there is a hidden story!"

A light green phantom floated from the green broken stone tablet, attached to a big mouse beside it.

The big mouse stood up slowly, the black swirls in its eyes seemed to swallow all the light.

"What's the secret?"

"Great god of rats and diseases, I can't forget your great kindness to me for a moment. The reason why I haven't become your spokesperson for the time being is related to the customs of our hometown."

Xu Fei imitated the demeanor of the group of property employees just now, putting on an extremely pious look.

"My lord doesn't know, but I have the blood of human race Yan Huang, and my race has a noble tradition called a certificate of honor!

It means that before serving a master, one must do a great thing to make the master happy.

If you don't do it, first, you won't be able to demonstrate the loyalty of our clan, and second, you may have bad luck. "

Creatures like gods always care about the illusory luck.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but get serious.

"really?"

"It's true!

I was about to kill the mutated zombie scytheman in the opposite building and serve as a sacrifice to my lord, but unfortunately I was not strong enough, so I was still planning.

On my way to find the master, I found out that the scytheman had destroyed a gathering place of the master's sacrifices, and a dozen chubby sacrifices entered the stomachs of him and the zombies on the spot, which was really disgusting.

In my opinion, this monster must be a huge stumbling block in the way of our Lord! "

"what!"

The evil god quickly ordered the two big mice to run in along the passage, and saw the devastated sacrifices in the field at a glance.

Suddenly, I felt my heart was bleeding!

The scars on the body and the knife marks on the iron gate all revealed who the murderer was.

Afterwards, his consciousness descended on the big mouse in front of Xu Fei again, with anger in his tone:
"That brainless monster dared to blaspheme the gods, damn it!

Alright, since you have the heart, I will lend you my strength. Within two days, I will place the corpse of that monster on my altar! "

After finishing speaking, this weird big mouse pressed its index finger on the green stone tablet beside it.

A few seconds later, he pulled out a green rune.

A finger away.

There was no rune that went directly into the brain of the flower branch mouse, and also appeared in Xu Fei's mind at the same time.

[Successful survival, grade A, congratulations for obtaining the authority of the evil god]

[The power of evil gods: the power of rats, all the rats in the world are in your hands, and you can control the reproduction and evolution of rats. 】

Good stuff!

This is equivalent to a super upgraded version of the original mouse god, directly making Xu Fei a god of a species!

After doing all this, the God of Rat Plague and Disease was also a little weak.

Said with vicissitudes of life:
"I temporarily lent you the authority of the rat plague, and you need to return it after the sacrifice is complete."

Xu Fei nodded repeatedly.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart, I'm a fart, you have a pretty good idea.

After getting the answer, he manipulated the group of rats to leave quickly.

For fear of being discovered by the other party.

After getting along with each other twice, Xu Fei also learned a lot about the evil god.

It seems that the situation of these foreign evil gods is not very good.

(End of this chapter)