"Then you should call me Brother Mao... No, such a big mouse probably has to run away when you see him! Come on, Brother Zhu, I will carry it. Let me talk about it again. Brother Hong has other abilities, right?"

A living scene was right in front of him, and Chen Wansan was still at a loss. Originally, he just respected this life-saving benefactor, knew that he was a powerful man and had Tong Limin's instructions, so he was willing to leave a more stable life and run to be a bodyguard.

But now, the look he looked at the back in front of him was a little wrong, and there was a little more fear. In his mind, Hong Tao was not only a benefactor and capable man, but also a little mythical. Of course, it was probably not a god, but a kind of demon and monster.

Hong Tao could hear the murmurs of the two people behind him, but couldn't hear what they were saying. He didn't care about these things either. Anyone who followed him to drill holes for the first time, such as the stupid pig, would have all kinds of discomforts. To be honest, even he himself didn't understand the reactions of the mice, so he simply didn't explain.

Now he is concentrating on finding the entrance to the subway tunnel. This is not a real tunnel, but just an auxiliary road before entering the tunnel. Since it is a transportation hub, the structure is a bit connected, and with the deeper accumulated water, it is really not an easy task to find.

"Rest ten minutes... Do you feel anything?" One and a half hours later, the three of them saw a platform. They held up their flashlight and carefully illuminated them. Finally, they saw the name from the mottled wall, Xiaohongmen! Hong Tao turned off the flashlight, twisted the headlight, and found a step to sit down.

"There are fewer rats!" Chen Wansan almost didn't look at anything else along the way. He just paid attention to the mice that could be seen everywhere, and he did not look at them in vain. He did gain something.

"The water accumulation is much shallower!" Benzhu observed carefully. At this time, the water accumulation in the tunnel had just passed.

"Well, both are right, but not completely. I feel carefully, isn't there any wind?" Hong Tao nodded in agreement, but it was not completely. In order to prove his theory, he took out a cigarette and lit it and raised it under the headlight.

"...Is there a dead end in front?" The mangled pig reacted first, and the smoke was blown to the side, but it was not very strong. It was obvious that the wind was blown down from the platform and it was not very big.

"I have been on this line before. There is neither a tunnel or an overpass in front. There must be an entrance and exit to drill out of the ground. However, since the case of the German Embassy and Aohai Farm has been solved, the alliance has closed all subway lines twice. It is not far from the Fourth Ring Road, so it is passive."

When Hong Tao was inciting the rebels and redeemers to immigrate to open holes and drill tunnels, he thought of this problem. The alliance is not a fool, and such an obvious omission will not be made again.

It doesn't matter if the stations and entrances along the way are blocked. Move people to dig slowly. Even half a meter thick reinforced concrete wall can be penetrated, so what can't be dug?

However, it is not the time to dig slowly. You must quickly find a way out, otherwise the previous arrangement will be greatly reduced, and all previous efforts may be wasted.

"What should I do?" The stupid pig really has no talent for digging holes, but he believes that the person in front of him must have a solution.

"You go up and see the condition of the platform first. It would be better if you can go out here!"

Hong Tao frowned and was thinking of a solution. He had a jack and a engineer shovel in his backpack, but it was unlikely that it could be dug quickly with three people. If that were the case, the alliance military would be rotten to the bottom.

"...No, the top was blown down. I saw that the mice could get out, but people would definitely not get out!" About ten minutes, the stupid pig shoveled it off with the engineer, covered in dirt and a look of confusion.

"Let's go ahead and take a look!" Since the stupid pig couldn't say it, Hong Tao stopped going up and tried it himself, and took off the platform with his bag and jumped off the platform again.

After walking only a few hundred meters, the three of them stopped again. There was no water on the ground here, but there was a slag wall in front of them that blocked the tunnel. The height of the slag wall was definitely not thin, and it should have been piled up with mechanical equipment such as bulldozers.

"Third brother, stop digging. We have to dig this thing for at least a few days. Let's go back first, and let Alin find someone to find a way tomorrow."

Chen Wansan was not afraid of hardships, so he took the turn of the engineer to do it. Hong Tao looked at it for more than a minute and decided to give up. Now he could only take the risk to let more people know what they were going to do. I hope that the workers under Alin did not have any trash inside.

I came happily and left with my head down. Although this journey was not far, the road was quite difficult and I had to walk around the water. It was a headache to think about it. Not only was it difficult to walk, but there were also friends who were not so friendly on the way.

The mice were afraid and curious about the three unknown creatures that invaded their territory. They didn't leave and were always wandering around, staring at their blood-red eyes, and they had the urge to pounce on them at any time and took a bite to taste the freshness.

Without sufficient ammunition supply, Hong Tao was too lazy to use precious bullets to kill rats, so he could only drive them away in front, driving the rats in the tunnel to flee, and preventing them from approaching Benzhu and Shen Wansan.

"Hey, wait..." But just after walking a hundred meters, he suddenly stopped, touched the beard on his chin, squinted his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

"Did you notice just now? Where did the mice that were driven to the end go?"

"...what?" Chen Wansan didn't understand much and took two steps closer.

"When we went to the tunnel entrance just now, were there more than a dozen mice driven over?" Hong Tao blinked his eyes and pointed to the guide.

"Yes!" Chen Wansan nodded seriously. The tunnel itself was not too wide. Most of the mice had drilled into the water in order to avoid the plague god. But there was no water here, so they could only stay away and run along the tunnel until there were pipes or gaps before drilling into it.

"But did you see a mouse when you dig the soil?" Hong Tao continued to ask again, as if he was not present at the time. In fact, this was his way of thinking, and he could clarify his thoughts through dialogue.

"Rat hole? There is a rat hole on the earth wall!" At this time, the stupid pig finally understood.

"What's the use? Who of us can get through the mouse hole...it's not sure..."

Chen Wansan despised this answer very much. He didn't pay attention to the whereabouts of the mouse at that time. Even if there was a mouse hole, it would be useless... But when he said this, he suddenly thought of something and glanced at Hong Tao involuntarily.

"If you dare to look at this kind of eyes, I will smash your tail bone... I will try it if you can make it happen!" How could this intriguing expression escape Hong Tao's little eyes? He also knew what Chen Wansan was thinking, so he raised his foot and kicked it, turned around and walked towards the way he came.

"Brother Zhu, what does he mean?" Chen Wansan did not dare to follow up immediately, but poked the stupid pig in the arm, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Follow it, ask less, what you want to do, thinking too much will make you sleep badly!" The stupid pig didn't know what Hong Tao was going to try, but he knew that he should have thought of a solution. I have had such a sudden inspiration countless times before, and the best way to deal with it is to listen to the orders, think less, and save some brains.

"Heavenly Lingling, earthly Lingling, the great rat god appears quickly! Go ahead, the unstoppable people of the rat kingdom, use your claws to open the way for me!"

After walking forward for more than 200 meters, Hong Tao asked Benzhu and Shen Wansan to climb onto the platform and continue walking north by himself. In less than 40 minutes, a miracle happened. Even when he stood on the platform, he could still see and hear the movements of the rat group.

Rounds of mice fled to the south in a hurry along the tunnel. It was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of them. Behind them, a tall figure was jumping around and forward with his arms spread out, muttering words, blocking all the mice trying to slip back.

"Damn, he, he, he appeared..."

Chen Wansan's legs were a little weak, and he was not afraid of fighting fiercely. He was also a matter of closing his eyes when stabbing people with a knife or being stabbed. But as hundreds of huge mice were driven by a person like a sheep, various associations immediately emerged in his mind. For example, a monster with a human body, a mouse head, and a mouse claw!

"Show your mother, show your mother... Let's make a little sound, and it will be unlucky for Brother Rat to hear it!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped twice in the head. Benzhu and Shen Wansan had been having sex for some time. He felt that this person with a vicious appearance was quite honest inside and did not want to see him being tortured by Hong Tao all day long.

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and a different tranquility is presented in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.
Chapter completed!