The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 253
"En." Wang Yuanchao nodded heavily: "The top priority is to stick to the bow of the ship, as long as you can!"

Speaking of this, he grabbed a burning torch and threw it directly into the group of dead rats.

The fat man and I did the same, throwing torches one after another, causing a commotion among the dead rats, and a few unlucky dead rats stuck to the fire and turned into fireballs, screaming and chaotic Fleeing, screaming and screaming.

Taking advantage of the turmoil of the dead rats, I pried up a large amount of wood to fill the line of fire that was just opened by the rats!
In the process, I found a problem. These dead rats are fat and thin, and the thin corpse rats are shriveled and weak.The fat corpse mouse has a chubby belly, and it crawls very fast, and as soon as it touches the fire, it will burn immediately.I conclude that the reason why these dead rats can sleep for decades and hundreds of years is because the fat accumulated in their stomachs can be consumed, just like animals hibernate.

Fat is the best fuel for a fire, so when I asked Wang Yuanchao and the fat man to throw the torch, I aimed at the fat mouse and burned it to death!
This trick really worked. In just a few tens of seconds, more than a dozen corpse rats were set ablaze.The flames burned their hair inch by inch, and the severe pain made their eyes red, like Spanish bullfighting bulls, bumping into things when they see them.

As a result, more dead rats around were hit by the fireball and turned into new fireballs. Pieces of dead rats were buried in the sea of ​​fire for a while, and the air was full of the smell of barbecue and the strange smell of fat.

Some dead rats have been burned into a piece of black charcoal, but their bodies are still smoking, and the scene is horrible.

Our strong line of defense has finally made the zombie rats terrified!

At this moment, the eyes of these black mice no longer had the hunger just now, but were full of fear and anxiety. They made chirping sounds, as if they were communicating with each other.

Then, like a black tide, one by one retreated with their tails between their legs.

But they didn't crawl back into the puppets obediently, but retreated to the cabin and huddled together, sniffing their noses vigorously, as if they were sniffing some delicious food.

"No, there's something wrong with these corpse rats." I frowned and said, "We have burned so many of their companions to death, so they should retreat in spite of the difficulties. Why are they still surrounding us?"

"That's right, even the most ferocious Mobei wolf in nature will turn around and run away after one-third of its companions are killed by hunters. Don't these mice know how to be afraid?" Wang Yuanchao was also puzzled.

Seeing that the corpse rats were still sniffling, Wang Yuanchao subconsciously sniffed them, and soon his expression changed and he shouted, "I see, they smell human blood!"

"The smell of blood, where does the smell of blood come from?" I asked curiously.

At this time, I found that the fat man hid his hands behind his buttocks like a child who had done something wrong, and immediately went forward to grab the fat man's hand.

Sure enough, there was a fresh cut of blood on the fat man's chubby palm, and the blood was still flowing out.

"What's the matter with the fat man!" I cursed angrily.

"Just... when I was prying the wood just now, I accidentally scratched it." The fat man said embarrassedly.

I quickly found a hemostatic bandage from my backpack, wrapped the fat man's wound up, and sprayed alcohol several times, hoping to cover up the faint smell of blood.

After all, the fat man at this moment is just a big piece of fat, and the group of greedy corpses are drooling, so how could they retreat.

"Ding Dang, look, those mice are climbing up the mast!" Wang Yuanchao shouted suddenly.

I looked towards the place Wang Yuanchao pointed at, and saw those dead rats crowded together densely, stepping on each other, like stacking arhats, struggling to climb towards the mast of the ghost ship.

In a blink of an eye, the mast was covered with these black corpse rats, which looked extremely disgusting.

"His grandma, why do these little bastards climb up the mast, why can't they commit suicide by jumping off the building?" the fat man joked.

"You think they are as stupid as you." I rolled my eyes at the fat man angrily.

I have an ominous premonition in my heart now, I always feel that these corpse rats have found a way to deal with us, but are they really that smart?
Facts have proved that this group of corpse rats are smarter than I imagined.

When they climbed to the top of the mast, they jumped off the mast one by one.

Because the mast is quite high, the corpse rats in mid-air easily crossed the line of fire under our cloth, and fell in front of us like rain!
"Fuck, is this still a mouse?" The fat man was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect the corpse rat to have such a high IQ, so I picked up a torch and drove the corpse rat away.

Every time the torch is waved, several corpse rats will be sent flying.

Wang Yuanchao also pulled out the snow-white paratrooper knife, and stabbed the dead rats in the air. Wang Yuanchao was definitely a master with knives, and he killed many corpse rats in a short time.

Some had their bellies ripped open, some had their heads cut off, and bits and pieces of rat corpses were scattered all over the bow.

The fat man did not forget to remind: "Ding Dong, be careful! Don't let the corpse mouse bite you. This thing eats corpses for a living. Its teeth are full of bacteria and corpse poison. Once bitten, you will definitely get an infectious disease or something."

"Shut up! You fat man is not good, you are not good, you are bad." When I was distracted, I was almost bitten on the neck by a cunning corpse mouse. Fortunately, Wang Yuanchao pulled me back and avoided it. , I was so angry that I scolded the fat man.

Although the few of us fought more and more courageously, we couldn't hold so many corpse rats. When I looked up, there were more corpse rats jumping over the mast like a flood that opened the gate.

Seeing that our three fresh human flesh had reached our mouths, the group of dead rats boiled instantly.

Layers of dead rats screamed at each other, as if they were conveying exciting information. I could even see the saliva of the first few dead rats dripping down their white teeth.The corpses of the dead companions around them were swept away by them, not even bones and dregs were left, and even the belt and meat were swallowed into the stomach.

This motherfucker is simply a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

How to do?How to do!
I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, and beat the dead rats one after another, so that I lost all feeling in my arms. I was really worried that when the torches were extinguished, I would end up in the same fate as those dead rats.

Immediately, he shouted at the fat man behind him: "Fatty man, throw me another torch!"

"Wait, wait, the bonfire is not enough to burn..." The fat man was sweating profusely, adding wood there.

But I didn't expect that those corpse rats seemed to be able to understand what I said, and immediately divided into two groups, some of them continued to haunt me and Wang Yuanchao, and the other part gathered around the fat man by the campfire.

I was anxious, if the bonfire was extinguished, then the three of us might be finished too.

At this critical moment, Wang Yuanchao roared and said: "Fatty, don't worry about whether the bonfire is enough to burn, just use the remaining torches, Ding Dang, you can find a way to persist for one minute, I have a way!"

"What way?" I asked anxiously.

"Burning the boat!" Wang Yuanchao gritted his teeth.

"How?" I asked.

"There are still two bottles of sorghum wine in the backpack, which were given by the villagers when they left the small fishing village." After Wang Yuanchao finished speaking, he hurried to look through the backpack. He greeted the corpse mouse that rushed over.

There is only one way left now, even if I try my best, I have to buy time for Wang Yuanchao!

(End of this chapter)