The dwarf ratman was born in a major regeneration cabin accident 80 years ago. Later investigation found that the shell of the regeneration cabin was damaged and the universal cells were contaminated by acid rain.
It is smaller than a house cat in size, and its combat power is not as good as that of a mutated mouse.
At first, this upright-walking, talking mouse was not treated roughly. Some rich ladies even adopted it as a pet, saying that they wanted to experience the taboo fun of "Disneyland."
But as the young lady became pregnant and gave birth, problems came one after another.
The people in Ringstone City discovered that no matter what the race of the mating partner is, the offspring of the dwarf ratmen must be dwarf ratmen.
This violates statistical rules: the furry's animal transformation comes from universal cells, which are activated during the reproductive process, so the cat lady's child only has a 50% chance of growing cat ears, and may also become other types of fury. Rui people.
Over the years, everyone reached a consensus: the dwarf rat people were born from contaminated universal cells, and their own DNA was also contaminated.
Gradually, no one wants to associate with the dwarf rat people anymore, and they become "street rats" in a literal sense. They hid in the sewers and collected garbage to survive. If residents in the inner city see pygmy rat men roaming around, they can call the police and ask for "rat removal."
Humans look down on the dwarf rat people, and even the Furui regard the dwarf rat people as a disgrace to their race.
Being hunted, trafficked, enslaved, and killed...
The sewers were no longer safe, and the pygmies carried out an arduous expedition and finally settled in the underground lair where reptiles were infested.
Food was scarce and dangers abound, and the number of dwarf ratmen dwindled day by day, until there were only less than a hundred people left.
They thought they would die out quietly, but they didn't expect a group of cowboys to invade their remaining home and capture them all as slaves. Half of the clan members died from exhaustion due to hard mining day after day.
Aku was released from the pet cage-like prison. Under the light of the miner's lamp on the cave roof, she looked up and saw the tall cowboy members around her, and felt dizzy.
Her parents were released from another cage and the three hugged each other tightly.
The miner rats all wore white extra-small labor protection gloves and the same ultra-small safety shoes. The cowboy team forced them to get into a narrow space and carry the broken ore with their bare hands.
There is a special rule for collecting phlogiston crystals: the more primitive the tools used, the higher the purity of the phlogiston crystals. High-purity phlogiston crystals run the risk of being degraded when mined using high-tech equipment.
It is very ironic that the labor protection gloves and labor protection shoes given by the slave owner are the most advanced equipment for the three of them. They originally lived in the underground lair with only a rag to cover themselves.
Aku has medium-length gray-white soft fur, and her parents' fur is darker. The three people hugging each other, their paws dug into each other's soft fur.
No one spoke. After the miners' uprising failed, the remaining tribesmen had been executed, and they were the last family.
The overweight Jefferson, sitting on the metal box, lowered his narrow eyes to observe the rat man:
"Mouse, it's time for you to dance! Please please us and please the customers who bought the video!"
Aku is much smaller than her parents, but she bravely raised her head to the slave owner, with an unyielding light shining in her round eyes:
"Kill if you want, we won't be your playthings! You devils will not end well!"
"Hehehehe!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The surrounding tauren and fat men all laughed with tonsils in their throats. They laughed mercilessly at the weakness of the dwarf rat men.
Jefferson took a puff of his cigar proudly:
"Weak people are our playthings, let alone you? Don't imagine that we will be punished. It is purely useless mental internal friction. You must love your current life!"
Jefferson's shamelessness made Aku clenched her fangs in her mouth. She was willing to pay any price just to bite Jefferson's fat face.
"Hurry up, light up the surroundings of the maze!" The thin minotaur next to Jefferson clapped his hands, showing his pretentiousness:
"Two cameramen stand in position! The camera should have a sense of presence and story! After you finish filming, you can eat chicken drumsticks tonight!"
A fat boy picked up the Aku family from the ground and threw them at the entrance of the maze that had been prepared on the west side of the open space. During the process, Aku turned his head and bit, but his tiny fangs could not penetrate the opponent's thick leather gloves.
"Okay!" The thin minotaur clapped his hands again, "The "Minoan Labyrinth" is different from yesterday's "Pinball Machine Execution Ground." It is a relatively small amusement project, but more suitable for family reunions! "
Aku couldn't help but recall that during yesterday's execution, more than 10 compatriots died tragically, and only one person survived.
"The rules are very simple." The thin tauren continued:
"You only need to enter from the entrance of the maze and run out from the exit to win. This maze is not much different from the maze where mice look for cheese, except that there are movable angle grinders lurking in many corners... Hehehehehe!"
Aku and his parents were not surprised. During their days as miners, the cowboy group had done countless evil things.
Jefferson finally finished smoking his cigar and threw the remaining portion directly next to the skinny minotaur's shoes:
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"Mouse, I just lifted you up from the ground to give you the only chance to overlook the structure of the maze from a high place... Have you remembered it well?"
Aku was stunned for a moment, regretting that she had spent all her energy on the biting gloves, but her parents nodded to her, indicating that they had memorized part of the maze.
"Dad, Mom, why do we have to perform for them?" Aku asked, "We are still going to die in the end, why do we have to enter such a torturous maze?"
There is no obvious difference in body shape between father and mother, and the same determination is reflected in their eyes:
"Aku, even if you live just one more minute, there is still hope. Just remember to run forward as hard as you can. Your mother and I have already found a way."
Mom said nothing more, just nodded with tears in her eyes.
"That's right!" Jefferson interrupted the farewell between the family members, "Aku, you and your parents have to work hard to break through! I don't want to exterminate your clan. After yesterday's breakthrough, didn't I let the winner go? "
Aku became slightly excited:
"Did you really let Huahua go? Did you give her weapons for protection and enough food?"
Huahua is Aku's good friend. She has pure white soft fur and agility. She relied on this to survive the "pinball machine execution ground" where she had a near-death experience.
Jefferson began to rub the new wound on the side of his face again. Although he had already applied a biochemical bandage, he still felt a psychological itch:
"Hmm...is her name Huahua? It's not easy for you rat people to distinguish between men and women. I gave her a cute little spear and a bag of bread crumbs. There is underground water in the tunnel. If she is lucky enough, she can survive."
Aku was silent. There were many risks in the cobweb tunnel. The weak dwarf ratmen, not to mention the floating jellyfish, could even eat them as dinner for mutant rats.
But Huahua will be fine! Huahua is the most agile child in the family! She has a distinctive pure white fur color, and some even say that Huahua will become the savior of the dwarf people in the future!
After receiving the news that her good friend might survive, Aku mustered up her confidence. She and her parents nodded to confirm each other, and then rushed into the terrifying maze with no choice!
A ferocious smile appeared on Jefferson's lips, and several tauren shouted excitedly: "Okay!"
The photographers on both sides of the maze were Fatty, who focused their cameras on the dwarf rat-men running quickly with their short legs.
"Ahhhhhh——!! We must live! Dad, Mom!"
Aku, who had not seen the structure of the maze in advance, rushed forward based on instinct. The maze is made of 1.5-meter-high solid steel sheets with a smooth surface that is completely impossible to climb. All we can do is follow the route and hope not to encounter a dead end.
The cowboy group put down their moving work and gathered around to watch. What they like most is to watch the wails of the weak. That kind of physical and mental happiness cannot be compared even by taking the company's dream pills.
The small angle grinders lurking in every corner are activated! The angle grinder that can cut through rocks is equipped with infrared detection and automatic path finding functions. Once it detects the movement of an object in front of it, it will follow it closely!
"Ziqaquagga——"
"Clark, cluck, cluck—"
The terrifying cutting sound filled the ears of the dwarf rat man, and Aku suddenly realized that this maze full of traps might not have an exit at all.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Dead! One of them is dead! Record it quickly! Record it quickly, you idiot!"
Aku shed tears as she ran. She didn't know whether her father or mother died. She didn't hear the scream. Was it because the angle grinder was too loud, or was it because her parents didn't want to make themselves sad and they forcibly held back the huge pain when their flesh was cut open?
"Are they mentally retarded? Why did they run towards death on purpose?"
Jefferson stood up from the metal box. He was so fat and tall that he seemed to be three walls stacked on top of each other, dwarfing the thin minotaur next to him.
As the deputy of the Cowboys, although Jefferson has narrow eyes, he can see facts that other men cannot easily see:
"Father's love and mother's love are so interesting! They just remembered the structure of the maze and knew that the whole family could not survive, so they simply attracted more angle grinders and ran into a dead end!".CoM
"They are sacrificing for their children! They can still hold back from screaming when they are cut into pieces! Hahahaha Aku, if you don't run faster, your parents' hard work will be in vain!"
Aku burst into tears, but she couldn't look back or stop. The metal plate at the back of the maze was stained red with blood, and several movable angle grinders collided together and lost their function. The gears of the angle grinder might be stuck in the gears, but there might also be the bones of your parents...
Squeezing out all the adrenaline in his tiny body, Aku dodged the angle grinders that came one after another from the left and right, and suffered multiple scratches on his body. The labor protection gloves were scratched by the sharp teeth of the angle grinder, almost killing her to pieces. Aku took off his two gloves and continued running with blood dripping from his eyes.
"Dad, Mom! I'm coming out...I'm coming out!"
She jumped out of the maze exit, exhausted, and fell to the ground. Her two claws supported the ground, and tears and blood kept falling.
Behind the huge death trap, the angle grinder is still spinning. This is where mom and dad are buried...
"Let me go!" Aku raised her tortured and broken face, "I have passed through the maze. You must let me go as promised and let me find Huahua!"
