MTL - Global Game: Comes with Portable Store-v3 Chapter 231 weird

"Really?" Addis showed a ferocious look, adjusted the angle of the gun down a few degrees, and then pulled the trigger again.

The firelight illuminated the faces of several people, and because of the previous bullet as a contrast, Artis accurately hit the arch lord Varian's forehead.

"I forgot to tell you, this firearm is a double burst, the latest model."

The corners of Artis' mouth turned up slightly, thinking that he had succeeded so easily, but at this moment, his expression froze on his face.

The piercing sound echoed in the huge room.

A large number of white rats emerged from Varian's body, neckline, sleeves, eyes and various other parts.

Rats, lots of rats.

The harsh chirping sound made everyone's brains dizzy.

Varian's figure disappeared in place, and the mice that appeared suddenly also rushed towards the people next to him.

An elder with a dull expression was still holding a blue book in his hand, and was almost instantly overwhelmed by the large number of rats that suddenly appeared, and the flesh and blood on his body were constantly being bitten.

"mouse!"

"Why are there mice!"

The elder with a broken leg and a walking stick was terrified. He didn't care about Artis at all, but ran back without looking back.

The door to come in was just behind where Varian had been, but it was overwhelmed with rats and it was impossible to go through.

However, he knew that there were two doors in this room, and there was an escape door specially used for escaping, and only the elders of them knew about it, so as to prevent themselves from being trapped in this closed room when they were in a desperate situation.

The number of those rats increased at an alarming rate as they continued to devour flesh and blood, and they were extremely aggressive. The two or three people who were standing beside Varian were all overwhelmed by the rats.

The other two elders directly knelt down on the ground and kept begging the mice for forgiveness, as if they thought that they had offended the gods.

"I repent for my arrogant behavior, we shouldn't do such a thing, please forgive the black god, please calm down."

But such repentant gods didn't seem to appreciate it. These hordes of terrifying rats probably couldn't understand what they said, so they still pounced on them, drowned them, and tore their flesh.

In the blink of an eye, those white and clean mice turned blood red and were stained red by the blood. They seemed to like to wrap the blood on their bodies very much.

What is even more conspicuous is their pair of bright scarlet eyes. In such a not-so-bright environment, they can clearly see those countless pairs of small scarlet eyes.

"It's all your fault!" A younger elder pulled out the rapier from his waist and stabbed at Artis, thinking that all of this was caused by Artis. If it wasn't for Artis, they wouldn't into such a situation.

In fact probably so.

Up until now, Artis was still in a dazed state. He didn't want to understand why Varian, the leader of the Black Rope Cult, suddenly turned into a group of rats after being shot by him.

This is too weird.

Isn't he a human being?

When Artis saw the elder in front of him stabbing at him, he didn't think much about it. He blocked with his backhand, bounced the opponent's weapon away, and then slashed his neck.

The elder himself doesn't have too much combat power, maybe not as good as an ordinary adult, they are too pampered, so it is extremely easy for Artis to solve it.

Pushing the other party to the ground, the mice that rushed over fell on the elder's body.

"How many days have I been hungry!" He couldn't help but yelled, and ran back, followed by the mice behind, but the number was not too many. After they ate up the corpses, they would definitely eat this The room was flooded.

At this time, the elder with a broken leg was groping for something by the wall.

"What are you doing?" Artis ran over and asked.

The elder with the broken leg looked up at him, and then said: "There is a mechanism here, which can open the secret door leading to the outside. Help me find it, or we will all die here."

He just knew that there was an agency here, and he had never walked past it, so he didn't know the specific location of the agency.

He looked very flustered, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and he kept groping around the wall. A mouse pounced on his back and took a big bite. Roar:

"Find the location of the agency quickly, or you will die here too."

Obviously.

The elder's loyalty to the Black Rope Sect was not that high. Even if Artis killed their great leader, he still wanted to prioritize survival.

Artis shook off a white mouse in his hand, leaving a clearly visible wound, then pointed to a position on the wall and asked:

"Is the location of the secret door here?"

The elder glanced at it, shook his head and said, "It's a little bit to the left. The mechanism is near here and close to the ground. Press it hard and it should be able to open."

"A bit to the left..." Artis looked at the wall with vacant eyes, and didn't immediately start looking for the mechanism, but looked sideways at the elder with the broken leg: "Do you remember me, Elder Weems, I came here to beg Medicine."

The elder with a broken leg looked up at him, and said angrily: "I don't know, there are so many people asking for medicine, how can I remember, and you are not a member of the Sect of All Beings? You still need to ask for medicine."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, find an agency...Damn rat, **** Varian, don't care about our lives at all."

Artis stared at him with a cold smile on his face:

"I still remember when I knelt in front of you, but you didn't even want to look at me more. That's when I realized that in your eyes, the difference between us and beasts is actually not that big, and it may have always been like this. It's just that I didn't find it."

It was still snowing at that time~www.novelbuddy.com~ He stood at the gate of this church all night, just because his son was about to die and needed medicine to keep his life alive.

He even donated all his property, but he still didn't get a single medicine!

Until the morning, when he waited until the elder passed by and entered the church, he knelt down and prayed, but the elder didn't even look at him, just smiled and said:

"What qualifications do you have?"

Then.

Artis knew that it was impossible for him to get the medicine here, and when he returned, his son was about to die.

"You don't need to look for it, you can't get out!" Artis showed a ferocious look, and kicked Wilms who was looking for the mechanism.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy!" Wilms roared, and immediately bounced up from the ground, dodging Artis' attack:

"Varian, you have already killed, what else do you want to do!"