Wang Chengzhu suddenly slapped his thigh, attracting both Wang Yu and Zhang Dabiao's attention.

"What's the difference?" Wang Yu stared at Wang Chengzhu.

"Fat!" Wang Chengzhu spit out a word.

"Fat?"

Zhang Dabiao was asking questions, while Wang Yu's eyes twitched a few times, cursing in his heart that this guy is really a damn foodie, and he won't even let go of mice, right?

Wang Chengzhu nodded, then took the huge mouse from Wang Yu's hand, and said with a fiery look:

"Yes, it's fat!"

"The custom of eating rats in my hometown, but I have never seen such a big or fat mouse that I have grown up like a wild one! "

"If you burn the fur with fire, then set it to the fire and grill it, soak the oil, and then use sweet potato to burn it, tsk!"

"Wait!" A flash of lightning flashed through Wang Yu's mind. He interrupted Wang Chengzhu's reverie and continued to ask:

"What did you just say?"

Looking at Wang Yu's solemn appearance, Wang Chengzhu wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "It's so grilled!"

"No, the previous sentence!"

"Bring the fur with fire first?"

"Why do you remember to eat it? Another sentence!"

"One more sentence?" Wang Chengzhu scratched his head, thought for a while, and replied tentatively: "This mouse doesn't look like a person who grew up in the wild?"

In an instant, Wang Yu's spine became cold and his scalp became numb. He slapped the dead mouse in Wang Chengzhu's hand, and then he seemed to feel something was wrong and kicked him into the floor furnace in the tobacco-cured room.

"Everyone, withdraw from the house!" Wang Yu lit the floor kang in the tobacco-cured room, and the huge dead rats were burned by the flames.

Zhang Dabiao looked at Wang Yu's pale face and asked:

"What's wrong with the mouse?"

Wang Yu looked solemn and silent, but just walked quickly towards the house where Wei Dayong was settled.

He wanted to find the village chief of Shilipu and ask another question.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I met the village chief who came out of the house and was about to leave.

When the village chief saw Wang Yu and others coming back, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Comrades from the Eighth Route Army, you guys are busy first. I'll settle the villagers first. The Japanese robbed all the food. Hundreds of people are still hungry."

"I'll look for this and send someone to the nearby village to borrow some."

The village elder knew that the Eighth Route Army was close to the people, so he didn't see him and said a lot.

Wang Yu could not hear these words at this moment. When the old man finished speaking, a smile appeared on his pale face and asked to the old man:

"Uncle, did you encounter rats when you were imprisoned?"

"Rat?" The village chief didn't know why Wang Yu asked this, but subconsciously responded immediately:

"I met several! But there were no fuss. There were many wild animals in the village, let alone a few mice!"

"But those mice are really big and very fierce. Many people were bitten and beaten to death!"

"Where is the corpse of the rat?" Wang Yu asked, because when they checked the tobacco cured room, they did not find any corpses of the rat.

Upon hearing this, the village chief smiled embarrassedly and said hesitantly: "Those mice are as big as kittens, very fat. We were imprisoned and had no food. Later, we were so hungry that we roasted those mice and ate them."

"What?" Wang Yu suddenly changed color and his voice went out of tune.

The village chief was frightened by Wang Yu's reaction. He didn't expect that the expression of the soldier in front of him would change so quickly, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

"That...comrade, I'll settle the villagers first!"

The village elder said, and seeing that Wang Yu had no reaction, he shrank his neck and turned around and left.

But before he could walk out a few steps, Wang Yu's voice rang out.

"Uncle, please settle the villagers to distribute the food in a concentrated manner. Let's be wronged for a few days first. In the past few days... don't go out."

"This..." The village chief hesitated a little, not sure why Wang Yu asked so.

Wang Yu rubbed his face and squeezed out a smile hard to make himself look more friendly, explaining:

"I have sent someone to notify the main force. It will take less than a few days to arrive. And the Japanese are still outside the village, so I have to be careful!"

Upon hearing this, the village chief showed a sudden look and said gratefully:

"Thank you so much for Comrade Eighth Route Army!"

Seeing the village elder leaving, Zhang Dabiao looked around all the soldiers and found that there were many, and asked Wang Yu with doubts:

"No one is missing, who have you sent to inform the team leader and the others?"

Wang Yu stood at the door of the room, the sun shining on him, and he didn't feel any warmth. On the contrary, a biting chill rose from the soles of his feet.

After a long time, Wang Yu let out a long breath and said leisurely:

"What I said just now was all lying to them. No one would inform the team leader and others, and no one would inform them. We... it's over, and Shilipu is over..."

After saying this, Wang Yu seemed to have all his strength taken away, and leaned against the windowsill of the house with his shoulders hanging down.

"What?" Zhang Dabiao was frightened. He still didn't understand what was going on and what was meant by Wang Yu's words.

All the soldiers present were also full of doubts.

As if he knew the doubts in everyone's heart, Wang Yu tried and let out a sigh and said:

"Don't you think that mouse is too abnormal?"

"Although mice are indispensable in the village, people cannot eat enough. How do mice eat fat and strong? Besides, the village chief also said that there are more than one fat mice!"

"This means that the mouse is probably not from the village!"

"Also, tobacco-cured tobacco rooms are never a place to store food, and there are no people living on weekdays, so mice cannot visit that barren land!"

At this point, even a fool can understand.

"You mean, that mouse was brought by the Japanese?" Zhang Dabiao suddenly realized and asked in surprise.

Wang Yu nodded, but before he could speak, Wang Chengzhu asked:

"Why are the Japanese bringing so many mice? Is it just to attack people? It's said that the Japanese are not so stupid, letting mice bite people!"

"Although I don't know why the mouse bites people, its function is not like this, but a vector used to spread the virus. The Japanese used this to spread the plague. I think this plague should be the infamous 'plague'!" Wang Yu explained.

"plague?"

Zhang Dabiao and even all the soldiers present had question marks on their heads, and they were unclear.

Wang Yu glanced at Zhang Dabiao, who was unknown and said, "
Chapter completed!