The rat was not infected. It had just mutated. The eyes of infected animals were red.
After the rat came out, it did not attack them but hid in the corner and spun around uneasily. It was huge but very thin. From the outside, one could see the contour of its bones. Su Shanshan put away the ice blade in her hand, hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of bread from her bag, broke it, and threw it at the rat.
The rat carefully leaned over and took a bite. After taking a small bite, it closed its eyes as if it was waiting for something. This phenomenon was a little strange, but neither of them disturbed it.
After a while, the rat opened its eyes and squeaked at a corner. Then a fat rat slowly walked out. There was a string of little rats behind it. The little rats followed closely behind the fat rat. The last rat was probably a newborn. It could not even walk steadily. Its stagger made one worry that it would fall in a second.
