End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

If someone else had been thrown like this, it would have been uncertain whether he could stand up. However, Su Yuan was still thinking about how lucky he was that the drop was not big, probably only about five or six meters. There was no messy gravel on the ground.

The candle had long been thrown away, and it was dark all around without a single ray of light. Su Yuan lay on the ground and reached out to touch around, and suddenly he touched a furry face!

Su Yuan was startled, and he punched the face with a fist. He thought, no matter what you are, the first to strike will be rewarded, and the last to strike will suffer!

At the same time, he grabbed the metal gun barrel of the fang gun and used the end without the gun tip to scratch the rocky ground fiercely, and a series of sparks were immediately wiped out.

With this flash of light, Su Yuan saw a body with a broken neck. Even the head of the body was broken open, and one eye rolled out of the eye socket and hung beside the ear.

The blood had not yet coagulated, so it should have been a short time since death.

Su Yuan wanted to take a closer look, but the spark had gone out. He immediately took out his lighter, but it failed at the critical moment. The flame was only as big as a soybean, and it seemed that the fuel was about to run out.

He quickly put his hand on the lighter to prevent the flame from being blown out by his breath. Then he looked around anxiously, trying to find something that could be lit to keep the fire.

Suddenly he saw the hair on the corpse's head, which should be ignited at once. Although it was not very decent to do so, Su Yuan could not care so much at this time.

He muttered: "I'm sorry."

Then he put the lighter to the hair of the corpse, and the flame "whoosh" ignited, and it was accompanied by a smell of burning pig hair.

Su Yuan thought that it was fortunate that it was not the body of a bald man, otherwise he would have nothing to burn even if he wanted to.

But hair is something that catches fire quickly and burns quickly, and the fire was almost burned out in a blink of an eye.

Su Yuan hurriedly tore off the sleeves of the corpse's clothes and threw them into the fire, which kept the flames from going out.

The head of the corpse was smashed, and the face was covered with sticky blood and brain matter. It was impossible to tell who it was, but based on the clothes, it could be seen that it was from Han Lihua's group.

He took advantage of the fire and quickly looked around.

He found that the place he was in was still a mine, and the walls of the cave were all blue-gray rocks that leaked out after excavation.

But what was surprising was that there were many round holes as thick as chopsticks on these rocks, and the edges were as regular as if they were drilled with an electric drill.

The sleeves were burned, and before Su Yuan had time to see the details around him, the flames began to shrink again.

Su Yuan looked at the corpse embarrassedly, and simply went all out, and walked over to take off everything that could burn from the man's body.

While tearing the clothes and pants of the corpse, he said mysteriously: "You can't bring these things with you when you are born, and you can't take them with you when you die. You came into this world naked, and there's nothing wrong with leaving naked now.

And if these things have strong firepower, they can be cremated for you. This is a very luxurious funeral treatment in the end times. Many people have been eaten by mutants and zombies."

Su Yuan took out two rifle bullets from the man's clothes, thinking that these things must not be thrown into the fire, otherwise it will become a firecracker field with fire everywhere.

Then he took out a stainless steel flat-mouthed wine pot from his pants pocket. Su Yuan opened it and smelled it. The taste was spicy, and it was estimated that the alcohol content was not small.

Then he shook the wine pot again, and it was estimated that there was still a small pot of wine in it.

Besides these, Su Yuan didn't find any other useful things. He tore off the two leather shoes on the corpse and put them aside separately, then threw the large piece of clothes into the flames, and turned back to check Cheng Xue's injuries.

Cheng Xue frowned, hummed unconsciously, and slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Su Yuan squatting in front of her.

"Water... Is there any water?"

Su Yuan was also very happy to see Cheng Xue wake up. Not all people who are in a coma will ask for water after waking up. Cheng Xue was thirsty because she had lost a lot of blood due to a head injury.

Hearing Cheng Xue asking for water, he hurried to look through the old madman's backpack.

This broken bag seemed like a treasure bag. If you don't turn it upside down, you don't know what you can find out of it.

Su Yuan quickly found a mineral water bottle with half a bottle of transparent liquid in the bag. The reason why it is a transparent liquid is that Su Yuan is not sure whether it is water.

He knew that he could never use common sense to speculate on the thinking of a mentally ill old man. Based on the principle of being careful, Su Yuan first smelled the smell in the bottle.

Hmm... there is no strange smell.

Then he poured a little of the liquid on the skin of the corpse to make sure it was not corpse-dissolving water or other corrosive substances.

Finally, he poured a little bit into his palm and licked it with the tip of his tongue, and then he dared to confirm that it was drinking water without a doubt.

Su Yuan turned around with the water bottle and handed it to Cheng Xue, and suddenly saw Cheng Xue suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at him!

He saw that it was not good. Was Cheng Xue confused after falling? Did she think he was a zombie or something?

Before he could ask the question, Cheng Xue fired a gun with a "bang"!

The bullet shot past the tip of Su Yuan's hair, and it was unknown what it hit. A fishy liquid sprayed all over Su Yuan's back.

Su Yuan turned around and looked up, only to see the Bat King's big face covered with black hair hanging just above him, with its fangs only a dozen centimeters away from his head.

Cheng Xue's shot entered the Bat King's chin, then penetrated the chin and hit the Bat King's shoulder.

Su Yuan's heart suddenly shuddered. When did this ghost thing follow? Or was it here all along, and Su Yuan accidentally sent it here?

So the hairy face he touched just now was not the corpse on the ground at all, but the Bat King hanging down from the top of the cave at that time, trying to bite him!

This time the distance was so close, and the space in the mine was so small that it was not enough for the Bat King to spread his wings. The environment was greatly favorable to Su Yuan, how could he let the Bat King run away?

Su Yuan shook his shoulder, and the fangs pierced the Bat King's eyes from bottom to top.

For any creature with eyes, eyes will be an unavoidable weakness. As long as this attack failed, Su Yuan could use compressed air to give the Bat King a brain orgasm.

But under his determined attack that could not fail, the Bat King suddenly "backwards" shrank back into the depths of the mine.