Chapter 680 Rat Extermination
The Ratman is ugly, damp and sickly, with some human features, but more like a monster.
The rat people on the island have been purified, and now these rat people are actually from other parts of the world.
They gave full play to the characteristics of the Ratmen, hid in the cabin, hid in the depths of the cargo box, and risked drowning and suffocation to the northern archipelago, just to witness the solemn scene in front of them.
The old video equipment showed live clips of "Saint Sally", making them emerge from their hiding places one by one. In the end, more than a hundred emaciated squirrels gathered.
It's like watching a dream movie, they sit side by side, gazing at the scene in front of them with some kind of eager and longing eyes, even if it is played in a loop, they don't feel bored at all.
St. Sally is immaculate in appearance, has a melodious voice, and can make rat-like noises.
"Squeak..."
"Sally—take us away—Sally—"
"Squeak!"
"Yes! Yes!" The Ratmen raised their heads, waved their arms at the image in front of them, and made a sharp voice, which surprised the people watching nearby.
Then there were those slender white rats and big black rats. They looked around vigilantly. At first, they were extremely surprised. absorb.
Every mouse hopes to be redeemed.
These rat mutants also gradually lost their other thoughts, staggered to sit behind their companion squirrel, and silently watched the grand scene of St. Sally, as if listening to a sermon.
Witnessing the glorious image of "Saint Sally" talking and smiling to them, these rat people are almost ecstasy, clasping their hands in prayer, and the tone of tweeting is almost crying.
Outside this specially made rat trap, there are local residents of Nisto community, there are more than 300 people in all, half of them are armed with guns.
They stared at the ratmen in front of them. Apart from loathing and hatred, they also thought of various hypotheses about the origin of the ratmen. They might be the creation of biochemical experiments, they might be the products of powerful magic power, or they might be outright aliens.
It may also be a human change.
It is said that some people live in the dark, do not have a job, eat poorly, have out-of-shape stature, and have no hope of advancement, so their interest is low, and they spend their days watching live broadcast idols... Such people will become Ratmen.
Rat in the gutter!
When such a vile monster appeared in front of them, most people felt disgust at first, and then felt fear in their hearts. If their luck was unlucky, would they also become a kind of rat man?
Faced with such abominable life, the people in the community couldn't restrain their restlessness.
"kill!"
Someone yelled, and a rifle in the bushes started shooting. The bullets flew out, piercing the skull of a big black rat. The sharp bullet passed through the skull, and fell slowly on the other side of the bushes, drawing out a line of bright red blood.
The pheromones of the dead companions echoed wildly in the depths of the rat people's skulls like a mental bomb. They panicked and jumped up from the spot one after another, trying to escape.
They fled in all directions, running instinctively in all directions, and in the eyes of the community residents who surrounded them, they seemed to be assaulting them.
Whether out of hatred, or out of fear, panic, and the need for self-defense, people kept shooting, full-power assault rifles, domestic semi-automatic weapons, and melta guns all bombarding them.
The flesh and blood of the rat people undulated and melted in the waves of flames.
The next day, news of the "Asakusa victory" appeared in the newspapers, and related news spread like wildfire.
The front pages of various online media are full of reports about Ratman, and the number of all related photos, videos, videos, and interviews is expanding exponentially, and the popularity has also been pushed to the first place in trend searches. The media information software, the keyword #话人# all ranked first, just like the original rat disaster in Aizu City.
The community residents who had participated in the battle were anxious at first, and the screams of the ratman's death echoed in their minds. When reporters, self-media practitioners and professional reporters swarmed in, they believed that they were heroes who saved society. The hero's long-cherished wish that could be fulfilled is now fully realized.
In the face of interested interviewers, they talked with eloquence.
"Yes, there are ratmen in the Asakusa area. They attacked the community last night and were severely repelled by us."
"The Ratmen thought we were bullies... like they killed the seven people in the Radou pool shop, they got in and ate their brains. But we killed them all last night, lol!"
"They steal, kill, and rob. They have had a very bad impact on the local area. We couldn't bear it yesterday and finally taught them a lesson."
"A ratman rushed towards me angrily and wanted to kill me. I shot it in the chest at that time. In order to avoid the suspicion of advertising, I won't say which company's weapon I bought. It's..."
"They killed seven people in our community. We only wanted to kill seven rats, but we didn't expect them to be bold enough to attack the community, so we had to wipe them all out."
"Under the terrible offensive of the Ratmen...we defeated them, and we had no casualties. It was not easy."
The meritorious deeds are in the body, and the morale of the residents is high.
The reporters found that everyone they interviewed told different versions of last night's experience. They tentatively selected the most exciting and most worthy of publicity, and then let the writing AI mix and process it into a manuscript for readers.
After the morning, there were more than 100 dead rat people, all of which were dragged to another larger open space for storage. Residents in the local community had to discuss how to dispose of them, whether to burn them or sell them.
The most important thing is the three captured ratmen. They were stuffed into indestructible alloy cages and placed near the mountain of corpses of their own kind to be displayed as a kind of trophies.
Every minute, countless people flock to the square just to take pictures of the living Ratman as a lifetime souvenir.
They shrank, squatted down in the cage, covered themselves, fearful of everything, and terrified.
Surrounding viewers are in a crowd, rushing to Xilai.
...
On the other side, Yoshioka Mizuiro took a few newly recruited witches to work in the Witch Department, and received a message from the soil spider halfway.
"Yoshioka; I am going to rescue Xu Cheng and her animal friends with the people from the Bureau of Secrets. The Bureau of Secrets asked me to pass on your secret letter. The following statement is true: There are traitors in the Nisto Research Department colluding with external forces. Recently The "rat man" on the cusp of the storm did not kill the seven people in the original rattan billiard shop. The seven people actually died from the misuse of stamps. However, the N-003 laboratory of the scientific research department has purchased their bodies, harvested their organs, and traded them overseas. , It is actually a prohibited act. This matter has a lot to do with it. All the officials inside and outside the Bureau of Secrets have desperately resisted to investigate the above information. Please keep it secret. Only when the Bureau of Secrets and the Witch Department work together can we hope to find out the thief. Verify the key see attached."
Yoshioka Mizuiro couldn't help but stop walking in the corridor, her upright face was covered with a layer of haze. This is an extremely serious accusation. If the words are true, it will cause earth-shaking shocks within the company.
Seeing this, the three newly recruited witches who followed behind thought that Yoshioka Mizuiro had doubts about admitting them, so they couldn't help asking: "Excuse me...Mr. Vice President? Is there anything we can do wrong?"
The three witches were nervous, afraid of missing out on the great opportunity to join Nistor Company.
"No, it has nothing to do with you." Yoshioka Mizuiro sighed, and led them to the office of the Witch Department, preparing to enter them into the files according to the procedures.
At the door of the office, she pressed her fingerprint on the check-in registration form, and the position of "Second Chief of the Witch Division" on the next job rank form immediately turned on a green light.
Immediately afterwards, Yoshioka Mizuiro made another confused voice, "Huh?"
why……
Why is the "Minister of the Witch Department" also lit up?
Yoshioka Mizuiro stopped at the door, and the three witches behind her were even more terrified. They had just passed the review by the council and they were all here at the door. As long as they went in and completed the file entry, they would be able to join Nisto Company with honor.
Their eyes fell on Yoshioka Mizuiro, imperceptibly urging her.
Yoshioka Mizuiro swallowed as if he was being tortured.
She waved her hand tremblingly, and the glass door of the office moved away automatically.
The office of the Witch Department occupies a vast area. Beside the small workstation of Mizuiro Yoshioka, there is also a very luxurious and luxurious giant workstation. On the large desk, all equipment and terminals are readily available. Filing cabinets with custom tone-on-tone bookshelves.
Today, Yoshioka Mizuiro saw all the machines turned on for the first time, the dust curtain of the bookcase was opened for the first time, and someone was sitting on the seat for the first time.
A perfect witch sits quietly on a high-back leather chair. She has beautiful facial features and soft eyes. She is wearing a black formal suit and a gold-patterned tie. half of the cheek.
When her innocent eyes fell on the four people at the entrance, Yoshioka Mizuiro's hairs stood up all over.
"Fa... Falosa... my lord..." Yoshioka Mizuiro didn't dare to move.
Farosa smiled faintly at Mizuiro Yoshioka, and then her eyes fell on the three witches behind her.
"Who are they?" Faroza asked in a melodious voice.
These three witches heard such a sweet voice for the first time in their lives, and it was also the first time they saw such an admirable noble witch. They also knew that this was the highest official of the witch department. They passed Mizuiro Yoshioka who was stupefied, and greeted Farosa.
"I'm sorry! My name is Yagi Yuri Ai, a low-ranking witch whose ability is to transfer the damage I suffer to others!"
"I have met the Minister! I am Hongo Risa, and my magical power is to move objects that are far away to a certain extent-although the distance is only two or three meters now, it will definitely grow in the future! I hope I can study hard in the Witch Club !"
"Ah! That! My name is Rena, and I can temporarily make one of my fingers disappear..."
The witches talk about themselves modestly to Faroza.
"They are the first batch of graduates of the college. They were very old when they entered school, and they hope to find a job as soon as possible." Yoshioka Mizuiro added.
Faroza nodded. Call them to your face and talk to them briefly.
When the three newly promoted witches saw Farosha's appearance for the first time, they were sometimes attracted by Farosa's gentleness and enthusiasm, and sometimes frightened by the subtle changes in her expression.
Yoshioka Mizuiro sat at his station, entered their files, and then dismissed them.
"You look surprised that I'm here." Faroza crossed her fingers, pressed her beautiful chin on her fingers, and turned her head slightly in the direction of Yoshioka Mizuiro.
"I... I didn't expect you to come, I don't think you will come to the Witch Department in person." Yoshioka Mizuiro said with a wry smile.
"Do you think you know me well?"
Falosa's words almost frightened Mizuiro Yoshioka out of his soul, and Mizuiro Yoshioka also complained endlessly.
She secretly blamed the three witches just now for not coming to the company sooner or later, and it happened to be today, which unfortunately made her face Falosa directly.
"The most honorable Lord Farosha, I have received news..." Yoshioka Mizuiro forwarded the message from the soil spider to Farosha, intending to divert Faroza's curiosity to the rat man, the inner ghost and the secret guard. on board.
After reading the message, Faroza looked at Mizuiro Yoshioka with kind eyes.
"It just so happened that I was short of a gift before I could go to Jialongpo." Falosa said.
"To Jialongpo? You..."
"Because of some small misunderstandings, he left me and left me alone in a beautiful dream. After waking up from the dream, he failed to see my tears. This was a mistake, and I want to revise this Wrong," Faroza said.
"You should have everything in this world. This is not a compliment, but a heartfelt approval." Yoshioka Mizuiro said.
"Then let's go." Faroza stood up and took a black coat from the coat rack.
Seeing this, Mizuiro Yoshioka quickly took a photo of the coat in secret, and entrusted the clothing synthesis studio in Shangjing to deliver it to the designated location within 30 minutes. She had to wear the same uniform as Lord Faroza.
"The Bureau of Secrets seems to have a lot of smart operators." Faroza walked out, "Do we have any in the Witch Department?"
"Our Witch Club is full of talented people. Talents come out in large numbers, which is definitely not comparable to the shabby Secret Keeping Bureau." Yoshioka Mizuiro said.
"Then let these witches act. These matters must be resolved by the witches. In the final analysis, all this is related to the witches." Faroza said softly.
Or hallucinations, Yoshioka Mizuiro felt that when Farosha spoke, the air in the entire corridor was trembling slightly, forming countless swirling wind waves.