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

And when he encountered the second-order mutated python that could swallow metal, if Su Yuan hadn't been hiding under the chassis of the Turtle, he would have probably been strangled to death by the python on the spot.

Dugu Pang and Liu Xianguang looked at Su Yuan with unwillingness in their eyes, as if their wives were being held in someone else's arms.

Su Yuan gave them a calm look, and he must get the car back. Let him use it for a while now, and it will be considered as payment for the repair and modification fees.

There was a tense atmosphere in the crowd. Everyone looked up at Feng Feng, waiting for him to speak.

Feng Feng's eyes flashed across the crowd like knives, and he suddenly pulled out his sword with a clang. It was a Japanese-style samurai sword shining with silver-black patterns.

The entire body is forged from Damascus steel, and the blade is extremely sharp, as if just looking at it will cut your eyes. Before the end of the world, it must have been a collection at the bottom of a wealthy businessman's box.

"Listen to me! You know exactly what you are going to face. I have only three rules: Those who don't obey orders will be killed! Those who escape from the battlefield will be killed! Those who are passive and sabotaging their work will be killed!"

This time, everyone present was in awe.

Dugu Pang muttered in a low voice: "So fierce? I'm afraid he will kill all the people before they encounter the mutated creature."

Although his muttering voice was low, it still seemed extremely abrupt in such a quiet environment.

Heishan immediately cast a pair of wild beast-like eyes towards the fat man. The fat man quickly closed his mouth and looked away.

Su Yuan noticed that this time, including him and Dugu Pang, there were eight extraordinary beings. At present, it can only be seen that Heishan is a junior six-star transcendent. Feng Feng's level should be higher than Heishan, but how much higher is unknown.

The remaining four extraordinary people cannot directly tell each other's level without taking the initiative to reveal their extraordinary badges. We can only wait and see when they take action and make a rough judgment based on experience.

In addition to their eight extraordinary beings, there are also thirty-four core members and more than eighty cannon fodders. This made Su Yuan couldn't help but wonder what the current total population of Guangming Base was.

Then, Montenegro began to divide the teams into teams, with each two extraordinary beings taking six to ten core members, plus twenty cannon fodder, in one vehicle. The equipment has been prepared in the car and we are leaving immediately.

The vehicles were still the same as the one Su Yuan took when he arrived. They were all construction muck trucks. There were four muck trucks in total plus one turtle.

Su Yuan was naturally with Fatty. He asked Liu Xianguang to drive. The old madman and Cheng Xue sat in the cab. He and Dugu Fatty went to the back car to stay with everyone.

Because Su Yuan was a stranger, the cannon fodder members who were divided were reluctant to follow him, and there were even many people waiting to see their jokes.

There were many people who went out with the hunters for the first time, crying for their parents and wiping their noses and tears. Unexpectedly, Su Yuan didn't look nervous at all while sitting in the car.

Either looking at the scenery outside the window, or closing his eyes, it seems that he doesn't take this outing seriously at all.

No matter how good a person is at pretending, this kind of stability and calmness cannot be faked, and there is no need to do so.

At this time, the intercom in the car suddenly rang, and Feng Feng's voice came from inside.

"Our mission this time is to rescue a group of survivors in Hejia Village, seventy kilometers away from the base. We have never been to that place before, so all teams must be extra careful along the way."

What he said is as if he didn't say it. The most important thing about traveling in the apocalypse is intelligence. For example, how many survivors are there at the target location? Is there a large gathering of corpses there? Are there any special mutant creatures?

This information is related to the life and death of everyone in the team, but Feng Feng didn't even mention it. I don't know if he doesn't know it, or if he doesn't feel the need to tell everyone these things.

Su Yuan frowned. He had never been to Hejiacun, and this was the first time he heard this place name.

Moreover, he listened to the whispers of other people in the car and realized that the hunter team usually searches for supplies around the base in a circular and radial manner with the base as the center.

Except for a few special places, it is rare to run such a long distance directly.

The farthest one is near Linshan Town, where Su Yuan and the others stayed before, more than 11 kilometers away from the base. That's because Director Yan Kai of Guangming Base escaped from Linshan Town.

His people are very familiar with Linshan Town and know what is available where, especially mining engineering machinery, detonators and explosives, which are important materials for building bases, so teams often go to Linshan Town.

Because I go there often, the zombies and mutated creatures on that road have been cleaned up again and again, and it has become a road with a relatively high safety factor.

However, because the distance is too long and each round trip can take up to four or five days, Linshan Town is not the best choice for searching for supplies.

The hunting team's usual search range is still limited to a range of thirty kilometers near the base.

This distance might have only been half an hour before the end of the world, but now, every turn of the wheel and every meter of search depth expansion cost a lot of money.

This time, he suddenly ran out for 70 kilometers, and it was still a completely unfamiliar environment, to rescue a group of survivors. Su Yuan felt that things might not be as simple as Feng Feng said.

In addition, there is another thing that makes people feel very suspicious. That is, it is less than two hours before dark.

Traveling in the wilderness at night is a taboo in the end of the world. How urgent is it that you can't even wait for dawn and have to set off overnight?

The car started to become bumpy after driving a little more than three kilometers. It's not because the road is bumpy or the car is driven into a wasteland.

It's because after three months, the traces left by human civilization have begun to be swallowed up by nature at a very fast speed.

In many places, even the hard asphalt road is covered with various plants that cannot be named. The weeds can grow to more than half a person's height, and the tallest can even reach a height of two or three meters.

When the car is driving in it, the driver's vision is greatly affected. If you don't pay attention, the wheels may be entangled in weeds.

The speed of the convoy is getting slower and slower, not much faster than the speed of a person walking quickly.

This feeling is like a person walking on the bottom of a lake holding a stone. It is difficult for ordinary people to understand how uncomfortable it is to travel under such conditions.

Grass sticks and branches hit the car like raindrops, and the sound made people's scalps numb.

Occasionally, many insects the size of a fingernail would fly onto people's bodies, and everyone could only slap their bodies continuously.