At dusk, dragging a long shadow back to his home, the old hunchback didn't respond much to the kicked door, but closed the door silently.

Walking into the house, I looked at the white bones scattered on the ground without any shredded meat, the slightly turbid eyes of the old hunchback, calm as before, without any change.

In fact, when he saw the door kicked open, he had guessed the result. Because he was lame today, he had not had time to fill the stomachs of his little babies. Under such circumstances, someone broke in, and the result was already doomed.

Expertly clean the bones and throw them into the sewer. The old hunchback didn't care too much about it. After all, this is not the first time.

Small manor, during this time, Hagrid has collected seven strange objects, all of which are of the first order. Among them, four small strange objects have been stolen, and there are still three left. After confirming that the three strange objects are really useless, Sean absorbed the source force points of the three strange objects, and harvested a total of 3.5 source force points, plus the previous 1.5 source force points, Sean's total number of source force points reached five.

Spirituality sank into the gate of the alien world. After more than two months, the gate of the alien world received three items. Unfortunately, two of them had little value and could only be destroyed, and the third was a small surprise.

At night, the moon was dark and there were few stars.

In the study, Sean closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. His right index finger knocked on the table. At this time, a strange sound made him open his eyes.

The cold chill loomed in his blue eyes. Between his hands, a silver telephone bug was picked up by Sean from the table.

Blu Blu, the phone bug shows CROM's face.

"Lord, I have found the target. The sick dog has confirmed it."

"Really? I'll be right over."

At the end of the call, a slender figure soon began to flutter from the manor.

In the third street of Xiacheng District, after dealing with the bones, the old hunchback was doing something that was not very different from usual, but now he was aware of the danger.

Lurking for a long time, he has fully integrated into the surrounding environment. Although the old hunchback is not afraid of Sean's arrival and doesn't think he can find himself, his vigilance is still raised.

At this moment, ten strange mice are distributed within 100 meters around his house. Although the appearance of these mice is not much different from that of ordinary mice, they have been transformed by secret arts and have a certain spirit. Although their attack power is not strong, it is enough for warning, and now the warning comes.

The gray pupils were no longer cloudy, and a cruel expression appeared on the thin face of the old hunchback.

"Sir, the siege has been completed."

Bowing to one side, the bloody hand reported the latest progress to CROM with a flattering face.

"Then let's start."

With his eyes fixed on the dark yard not far away, CROM gave the order to attack.

As CROM's words fell, the sick dog Walter and hamster enksy looked at each other, moved and rushed in two different directions.

At this point, CROM and others no longer expect to hide their whereabouts. After all, the one inside is likely to be an extraordinary, and ordinary people come in handy under such circumstances.

"Brothers, hurry up. The boss said who caught the old hunchback first and rewarded ten silver gallens."

With a high voice and unbearable heat, the little leader of the Blood Axe Gang is mobilizing his passion. However, no matter how excited his subordinates are, the little leader doesn't move.

"Rush."

As soon as they came in, they didn't have any strategy. The little guys of the Blood Axe Gang had a ferocious smile on their faces. In their opinion, there was only one opponent. No matter what, they would not be their opponent. They were walking silver Galen, waiting for them to pick it up, but it backfired, Behind the gate, what awaits them is not the silver Gallen, but the bloody hell.

Squeaky, short and harsh calls only drill into people's ears, which makes people upset, and this is only a prelude.

The black tide rose from the ground, surging and surging, sweeping everything in an instant.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?"

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Come on, help me!"

"It's a mouse, it's a mouse."

When the black tide swept over, the wailing sound suddenly became a piece. In the face of such a terrible scene, all the little boys of the blood axe gang ran out crying for their parents, only hating that their parents gave them two fewer legs, but all this was in vain, because the black tide was faster than them.

Outside, he stood high and saw everything that happened in the yard. The blood hand's face was pale. As the boss of the underground Gang, he killed many people and shed a lot of blood, but this strange scene was only the first time.

"Crazy, these mice are crazy."

The blood hand was no longer calm in the past.

Glancing at the bloody hand, CROM ignored it and issued a new order.

"Bring up the prepared black fire bullet."

Staring at the rats like a wave, Krum's face showed a dignified color. The means of the extraordinary in the dark were more powerful than he thought, but he was not completely unprepared.

Boom, the flames with black smoke bloomed in the wave, and soon became a piece, blocking the momentum of the rat tide sweeping everything.

Squeaking, the shrill rat chirp sounded again, but this time there was a bit of panic.

Seeing all this, everyone of the Blood Axe Gang outside was relieved. Nobody mentioned the little boy of the Blood Axe Gang who was still alive in the hospital but was about to be burned alive.

Squeak, the sharp and high cry sounded, and the invisible air wave was lifted from the small courtyard, which immediately lowered the raging burning flame for a few points. Taking this opportunity, the black wave rushed out of the small courtyard from the whole to zero.

The power of rat tide lies in quantity. Without the support of quantity, these mice are also stronger and bloodthirsty than ordinary mice. Ordinary people can deal with them. However, although a group of mice were burned by black fire, there are still too many left. Although the people of the blood axe gang tried their best to catch and kill, many mice broke through the encirclement.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, CROM, who has always been calm, suddenly turned gloomy. The extraordinary means are strange, and no one knows what ability he has. The extraordinary in the dark is not an ordinary extraordinary at first sight, and it is entirely possible to escape through the rats.