"Chitter!"
Perhaps it mistook Lin An for having no intention of moving forward. The Dream Rat, dragged along by its tail, began chittering happily, as if telling him to hurry up and run away instead of staying here.
Hearing the Dream Rat "mock" him, Lin An could not be bothered to pay attention to the rat. He gave its tail a sudden yank, making the Dream Rat squeal loudly.
Giving up was impossible.
He could only—and had to—find a way to drastically increase his speed! Whether to seize an opportunity to strike, get close and smash the corpse to pieces, or charge straight through, he had to...
Hmm?
Suddenly.
Lin An's eyes lit up as he abruptly looked down at the Dream Rat beneath him.
Wait!
There seemed to be a way!?
One minute later.
Lin An rapidly verified his idea in his mind. Meanwhile, the Dream Rat beneath him could not help trembling instinctively as it stared at his fixed gaze.
With its idiotically tiny brain, the Dream Rat could not figure out what Lin An intended to do, but it could sense that this ugly, tailless upright rat was planning to do something to it!
"Chitter!"
Ignoring the Dream Rat's pitiful cries, Lin An felt his thoughts becoming clearer and clearer.
The Dream Rat doesn't seem to be attacked by these corpses?
First, it has lived by eating these corpses, so it's covered in the smell of corpses. In the eyes of these corpses, it's also a corpse...
Second, the Dream Rat is an original NPC of this world. The lingering instincts of these corpses won't actively attack it either?
Besides... this thing's physical strength isn't bad either...
His gaze flickered.
Lin An smiled. His eyes burned with excitement as he stroked the Dream Rat's smooth fur,