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

He touched Dugu Pang next to him with his elbow and wanted to say something, but found that his throat was so dry that he coughed twice before making any sound.

"I said... they shouldn't be wearing a full set of steel armor, right? Just like the European knights in the Middle Ages, heavy plate armor with only a slit for the eyes."

"If that's really the case, why are you pretending to surrender? You're going to surrender!"

"Since they can equip hundreds of heavy armored soldiers, the strength behind them is definitely extraordinary! With just a few of us, can we really cooperate inside and outside and take over their nest?"

"I'm afraid even if we break the bones of our body, we won't be able to squeeze out that ability!"

Dugu Pang's face was also very gloomy. He was upset by Han Lihua's quarrel, so he turned around and glared at Lao Han, "Shut your mouth!"

Han Lihua was so frightened that he shrank his neck and his old face turned red.

While he was talking, the motorcade had already arrived at the entrance of the village but suddenly stopped, as if it had spotted a few of them.

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This time the distance was even closer, close enough for them to see clearly the faces of the group of people in the car.

Dugu Pang looked up and was shocked to find where was the fucking armor? It was clear that the entire head, including the face, was painted silver with silver paint!

Dugu Pang and Han Lihua were so angry, wondering which bastard came up with this idea?

Painting your head silver will make you invulnerable? You're not afraid of the paint irritating your eyes!

When the two of them were thinking about how to negotiate with each other, they suddenly heard a "pop". It sounded like the sound of a slingshot rubber band, and then something thicker than lipstick flew towards them.

Several people were stunned, wondering what those people wanted to do by throwing such a thing over.

At this time, they heard Su Yuan's voice shouting in their ears: "Run! That's a detonator mixed with ammonium nitrate explosive!"

When Dugu Pang and others heard that it was explosives, they jumped up and ran away.

As Su Yuan spoke, he shot the explosive into the air. The next moment, there was a loud "boom", which made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Dugu Pang, Han Lihua and others immediately became furious.

"Damn it, they want to kill us directly! Surrender? Give in! Let's fight!" Han Lihua drew his pistol with his backhand and was about to fight with red eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He transmitted the message again: "Don't move! Judging from the size of the explosive just now, it should only contain half a pack of explosives. Presumably the other party just wants to shock you."

Dugu Pang shook his head vigorously. Everyone looked at each other and found that they were indeed not injured.

Looking back now, I feel that the explosive power of that detonator is equivalent to two or three "two-kick" firecrackers.

"Then what should we do now?" When Dugu Pang said this, although he looked at Han Lihua, everyone actually knew that he was asking Su Yuan who was hiding in the dark.

Sure enough, Su Yuan said calmly: "Don't panic. They should think that there are more than thirty people with guns here and they won't start a fight easily. Even if there is a fight, you don't need to go in, I alone will be enough. You guys Just shout surrender now."

Hearing Su Yuan say this, everyone felt a little more at ease.

They knew Su Yuan's fighting power. As long as Su Yuan stepped forward, there was no need to kill everyone on the opposite side. As long as you stab three or five people with the fang gun, you can scare the shit out of the guy on the other side.

Dugu Pang nodded and glared at Han Lihua.

The latter understood immediately, hid behind the wall and stuck out half of his head and shouted: "Stop fighting, we surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a square cover suddenly lifted up on the cab roof of the front car, and a man stood out from inside.

"This voice, this voice? Are you Boss Han? I am the boss!"

Han Lihua was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed loudly: "Old waiter? I'm cheating on your grandma. I'm not kind to you, right? In the end, you've lost sight of my home. Now you're still leading the fucking Japs into the village. I must I won’t take off your skin.”

This sentence is not what Su Yuan taught, but Han Lihua's true heart.

The good village was just gone, and his heart was bleeding. Even if he wanted to surrender, he had to curse a few words to make him feel comfortable, otherwise this tone would suffocate him to death.

However, they didn't expect that what the old waiter said next would stun them all!

I heard the old waiter yelling aggrievedly: "Boss Han, what are you talking about? What kind of devil is not a devil? You have been gone for two months, and I thought you were all dead!"

Everyone, including Su Yuan, was shocked!

"Two months?" Han Lihua picked his ears, thinking he heard wrongly, "What the hell two months? I just left the village the day before yesterday!" He raised his pistol as he spoke.

When the person on the opposite side saw Han Lihua raising his gun, he immediately stretched out dozens of black muzzles.

The old waiter hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "No, don't shoot. I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

Han Lihua was pointed at dozens of guns at the same time, and it was as if a bucket of ice water was poured from his head to the soles of his feet.

For a moment, his body was frozen, and he regretted his impulsive behavior. What if he angered the other party?

The old vegetable board was scratching his head anxiously, and suddenly remembered something, clapped his hands and said: "You, look at the watch! What day is it today?"

At this moment, everyone with a watch couldn't help but look at it, and then checked the time with each other.

Xiao Keba didn't have a watch, so he simply turned back and went into the house to take a look. He knew that many families in the countryside would hang a perpetual calendar electronic clock on the wall.

Han Lihua flipped up the watch and looked at it, his face suddenly darkened a little, "You are fooling me again! How can a mechanical watch show the month?"

The old vegetable board was no longer panicked, he seemed very sure that he could convince Han Lihua. Seeing that Han Lihua still didn't believe it, he asked him what day it was today.

Han Lihua shouted angrily: "Today is the 4th. What do you mean?"

At this time, Xiao Keba rushed out of the house with a look of horror on his face.

Everyone felt bad when they saw his face, thinking, no way? Has two months really passed?

The bald man opened his mouth, wanted to say something but held it back, and everyone was almost anxious to death. The bald man sighed suddenly, rushed into the house, and took out the perpetual calendar.

Everyone hurried to see, and saw that the LED screen showing the date clearly read: October 3, 2039! !

In other words, what the old vegetable board said was true!

Today is the day they left the village, and it has been 68 days!