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"Fuck! That guy!" Lin Hun pushed the guy on him away.

Someone once called on men to open their eyes and see the world. No matter what she was thinking when she said this, Lin Hun did feel that the world was different this time.

"Where have I gotten to? Is this still China?"

Lin Hun glanced at the surroundings. Well, there were solid stone walls, green brick joints, and a few palm-sized cuties that looked unusually fat with shiny fur, working diligently in and out of the small hole in the corner of the wall.

Each rat had a piece of black flesh in its mouth. When Lin Hun saw it, he jumped three feet high.

All these rats crawled out from under that guy's body.

Lin Hun didn't know why there was such a thing, but based on his experience, this was definitely not in China. After the founding of the country, spirits were not allowed to form and he rarely saw even mice.

"It looks like he's dead, right? Definitely dead, right?" Lin Hun jumped and hid in the corner, looking at the corpse.

The shriveled and charred skin was tightly attached to his body, and the texture of the muscles was clearly visible.

"This body is so skinny, even if it's fried dry it doesn't have as much meat as a chicken rack," Lin Hun looked at the corpse and recalled the chicken rack that he hadn't finished eating before going to bed.

I couldn't help scratching my head. It was so itchy that I felt like a brain was growing out of it.

It was only after this that Lin Hun realized how weak his body was.

When I put the arm in front of my eyes, I saw that it was as thin as a monkey, even worse than the guy on the ground, and there were several clearly visible tooth marks on the arm.

Using his other hand to stroke the dry skin, Lin Hun felt something was wrong. He must have traveled through time! He could lose weight like this in one night. It would be a sheer waste if he didn't go to Korea to make money with this skill and used it on himself.

Lin Hun didn’t plan to look at other parts of the body anymore. If the arm was like this, how could other parts of the body be fine?

"Luckily there is no mirror here, otherwise I must be so ugly now." If nothing is seen, there is no change. Lin Hun fully demonstrated the spirit of Ah Q.

But his physical weakness was unmistakable. After standing for just a while, Lin Hun was so tired that he sat on the ground panting and gasping for breath.

Lin Hun wisely ignored the dead farm implement beside him and moved away from Shu Shu. "Now that I have this, don't bother me."

Although he didn't know if he would get sick if bitten by a rat in his current state.

Don't get me wrong, it's the hamsters that will get sick.

Looking at the reddish-brown railing in front of him, Lin Hun cursed stubbornly, "Your mother, although I don't know what's going on, but you should at least respect me. This railing looks as crisp as potato chips. Who are you showing it to? Who are you showing it to? "

After this speech, Lin Hun found that his voice was hoarse and weak, and his throat seemed to have a big hole burned in it.

Lin Hun wisely chose to ignore it and silenced himself.

Lin Hun leaned against the wall, crossed his legs and pushed off the ground, rotating with his head as the center, and rolled all the way to the railing door.

The situation outside was pretty much the same. It seemed that due to years of disrepair, the bars of several cells outside had long been rusted and broken. Several guys had run outside, but there was no one to manage them.

Looking at his brother who was rubbing his head against the wall outside the cell, Lin Hun called out softly, "Brother - Brother -"

Hmm? No movement?

"Brother. Brother."

Still no movement.

"Brother! Brother!"

Lin Hun picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and smashed it on his head.

As for where the gravel came from, the luxurious skylight above undoubtedly reveals its origin.

With a thud, the old man fell to the ground.

?

Lin Hun shuddered, pulled with his hands, kicked with his legs, and took off with a catapulted movement, flying deep into the cell.

"What's going on? You're trying to scam me? Just wait for me!" Lin Hun cursed. He was too confident in his own strength and was sure that he would not kill anyone.

perhaps.

Lin Hun clearly saw a wisp of gray smoke coming out of his cellmate's body and quickly going into his own body. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his body had become much stronger and more powerful. He hurriedly felt his body up and down, looking like a pervert.

"It's not an illusion!" Lin Hun was overjoyed. He saw that the teeth marks that were originally clearly visible on his arm had disappeared without a trace, and the dry skin had also bulged slightly.

Lin Hun felt that he had discovered a secret to success, and if he continued doing so he would be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

"I just don't know if my cellmates can hold on," Lin Wei carefully ran to the door railing and looked out curiously.

The cellmates around him didn't seem to notice that one of their comrades had fallen down, and they just stood there in a daze without moving.

"Too disunited!" Lin Hun despised them in his heart.

In the following days, Lin Hun kept picking up stones and throwing them day and night, starting with the ones that were close at first, picking on the weak ones.

After so many days, he also got to know some of his cellmates' characteristics.

For example, the kind that just sits there motionless and makes no sound no matter how you shout can be killed with just a little bit of force.

It takes a lot of strength and skill to kill the kind that just stands there motionless and gets a response when you shout.

The most powerful one is the big brother who can move and shout. Lin Hun dare not touch him. But even if he doesn't touch him, the big brothers will be attracted by his withered figure. Now they are surrounding the door of Lin Hun's cell, grabbing the iron bars and howling at the inside.

Lin Hun now doesn’t dare to go to the cell door, for fear that he might be caught and torn alive by the big brothers.

Fortunately, thanks to my hard work these past few days, almost all the weak ones that were hit were knocked unconscious and passed away forever.

Now, Lin Hun has set his sights on the idle farm tools.

After several days of hard work, the farm tools had now been half dismantled by Shushu, and the entire cell was filled with a smell of blood mixed with a foul odor.

Black blood flowed out from the severed half of the body, the amount was even more terrifying than her period. Lin Hun now only dared to hide in a corner of the room and endure it miserably.

"I think this Shushu is still charming," Lin Hun hid a stone behind him and quietly touched Shushu who was working hard in the corner carrying farm tools.

These rats are truly worthy of being the porters of farm tools. They were not at all panicked when they saw Lin Hun. Those in the distance were still doing their own things, and those nearby had even begun to sneak towards Lin Hun.

After all the hard work of moving the farm tools, you have to eat something good, right?

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" A rat suddenly jumped up and pounced on Lin Hun's chest.

"Your mother! What Super Rat Man!? Can you please respect gravity and your own body size, asshole!"

Lin Hun cursed loudly, and kept throwing the stone in his hand, and hit the black shadow in the air with a brick.

"Crack."

The rat died as soon as he tried it. It came quickly but went away even faster. It was beaten into a potato chip and slowly slid down the wall.

Lin Hun was worried about a small flying brick coming, so he aimed the brick in his hand at the potato chips on the ground and threw it at them.

Accuracy +1.

It hit the bull's eye, and the bright red blood spurted out from under the brick like a bursting tomato.

"Oh, Tom!"

Lin Hun was so grief-stricken that he threw himself to the ground without caring about the blood on the ground and picked up the bricks on the ground.

He rubbed the stains off the farm tools on the ground with great care.

Yes, the name of this brick-moving guy is "tom", the name is just chosen, and the function is the same.

How can we have Jerry without "Tom", and this "Tom" is definitely more useful than Tom, after all, it is a British product.

No one knows that from today on, "Tom"'s life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Should I say it? It's worthy of being a rat, right?" After one rat was killed, no other rat came to cause trouble. Although there were still thousands of rats, they were all busy with their own moving work.

Lin Hun felt the desolation and coldness of life from the busy backs of the mice.

"I'm so angry! When will Shushu be able to stand up on his own? I have a dream!"

"Forget it, it's good enough if I can't get up," Lin Hun began his happy task of catching mice.

The rats in foreign countries eat the best food, such as human flesh, hormones, and other good things. They are fed to them without reservation. Lin Hun's "tom" can catch rats accurately without any deviation.

The fog produced by the killing of this rat was actually more than that of his cellmate. Lin Hun's body was rapidly filling up like an inflated balloon at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for his cellmates outside, he no longer cares about them at all. He is truly worse than rats.