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

"ah!!"

The dark-eyed writer let out a heart-piercing scream, and fear made his limbs and muscles stiffen. So much so that he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then fell on his back.

I saw him holding a furry thing on his face. The thing's fur was brown and yellow, and there were three yellow and white stripes on its back.

A long, fluffy tail was tightly strangling the neck with dark circles.

"...Help, help! Help!"

The writer with dark circles screamed miserably, but no one cared about him.

Fortunately, the others didn't hear his cry. After hearing it, no one went to rescue him. Instead, they tried their best to burrow under the snow shell. Who cares about his life and death?

At this time, the man with dark circles thought to himself, it would be great if he could have the all-knowing ability like the protagonist in his novel.

His neck was tightened tighter and tighter, and he gradually became breathless.

When he was unconscious, he suddenly felt that the pen he treasured in his breast pocket had been taken away!

It was a pen he bought with the first royalties he earned from writing novels, and he planned to use it to sign autographs when his writing became popular.

The black eyes shouted desperately, "Help me! I'm not dead yet, don't touch my body in a hurry."

But with his trachea stuck, all he could make was a series of muffled "wow" sounds.

The pen, which the dark-eyed man regarded as precious as a lover, was held by a hand as steady as an iron pincer, and was thrust under the tail of the thing hugging his face.

"Ouch...Ouch! Ouch!!"

The thing hugging the face was suddenly inserted into something hard, and its intestines were almost pierced. The pain was so painful that the thing let go of the black eye socket as if it was electrocuted, jumped to the ground and fled away.

The writer with dark circles under his eyes survived death and panted like a dead dog. After he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Su Yuan standing in front of him, smiling with his mouth curved.

laugh at? laugh?

There were dark circles under his eyes. At this moment, his brain was deprived of oxygen, and he couldn't think of an appropriate word to describe Su Yuan's expression.

He just felt that this expression was very similar to the expression he had when he was young and watched others put on their pants after putting pepper solution on them.

"Still not getting up? Are you waiting for me to dig a hole to bury you?" Su Yuan kicked the buttocks with dark circles, then pointed at the forty buttocks around him and shouted: "Go, kick every buttock." !”

Su Yuan kicked him so hard that half of his buttocks with dark circles became numb and he lost consciousness.

He saw Dark Eyes limping behind the old foodie, then turned to look at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan waved his hand impatiently and told him to kick him quickly.

"Kick everyone up! Where are your weapons? Without claws and fangs, a wolf is worse than a dog. Do you know that?"

The man with dark circles shrank his neck and said in his heart, I'm sorry, you old cook. Then he picked up the soles of his shoes, which were stiff from the cold, and gave the boss a hard slap.

Dugu Pang looked on and laughed, and he ran over and kicked Black Eyes together, kicking everyone out of the snowdrift.

They looked at Su Yuan blankly. Su Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to them. He turned around and followed the footprints left by the thing with a pen stuck in its anus when it escaped, chasing after it leisurely.

After chasing for more than a hundred meters, I saw a dying chipmunk the size of a mountain rabbit lying at the end of the footprints.

The chipmunk's shiny tail was wet with blood, and the pen was still deeply inserted into its anus.

Everyone formed a circle and looked at this small mutant beast.

One advantage they have is that they are very thick-skinned. He didn't care at all about his escape just now, as if nothing had happened.

They licked their faces and asked Su Yuan, can this food be eaten?

Su Yuan smiled and said: "I don't know. Such a small amount of meat is not enough to fill my teeth, so I haven't eaten it."

I saw Su Yuan reaching out to pick up the big chipmunk, pinching the chipmunk's mouth with one hand, and holding the chipmunk's belly with the other hand, squeezing it hard!

The half-dead chipmunk struggled and trembled violently, and the pen was squeezed out by him.

Su Yuan brought the chipmunk's butt to the black-eyed writer, "Do you still want your pen?"

Holding back his nausea with dark circles under his eyes, he pinched the exposed half of the barrel of the pen with two fingers and pulled it out with all his strength.

As the pen was taken out, the chipmunk seemed to regain its vitality immediately and began to struggle violently in Su Yuan's hand.

Su Yuan frowned and said to the dark circles under his eyes where he had just wiped the pen clean: "Come back and put the pen cap back on it."

The dark circles under my eyes made me want to cry but there were no tears. With trembling hands, I inserted the pen cap back a little, but I didn't dare to use any more force. He was worried that Su Yuan wouldn't be able to hold the thing, so he turned around and bit his hand.

Su Yuan saw that the black eye was moving too slowly, so he asked Xiao Keba to come over and fuck him.

Little Keba came over and held the pen cap steady. Before he could exert any force, Su Yuan suddenly grabbed the chipmunk's body and slammed it in the direction of Little Keba!

With this impact, the entire cap of the pen was completely removed, and half of the finger with a small stumble was also inserted into it.

Su Yuan shook his hand and threw the chipmunk to the ground. The thing was extremely miserable at this time, struggling to escape for its life.

Xiao Keba's face changed wildly. He looked at his dirty and bloody fingers in panic, scratching his head anxiously to find something to wipe off the things on his fingers.

Su Yuan suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"

Xiao Keba was shocked and didn't dare to move. He asked in panic: "Boss, is there any poison in that thing? My finger..."

Su Yuan waved his hand and said to Xiao Keba with a smile: "Next time you organize an escape, remember to take me with you."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Keba was stunned.

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuan suddenly frowned, pulled out the kitchen knife from the old kitchen board like lightning, and used the side of the kitchen knife to hit Xiao Keba's fingertips hard.

"Snap!"

This slap was fast and accurate. Xiao Keba felt a flash in front of his eyes, and immediately there was a piercing pain on his fingertips.

In a hurry, he did something that made him regret for a long time.

Xiao Keba was stabbed, and reflexively stuffed the finger into his mouth, and then, there was nothing else.

Only Xiao Keba's violent retching sound continued.

Others saw it and felt their stomachs churning. If they hadn't been hungry, they would have vomited a lot by now.

The battered mutant chipmunk struggled all the way and escaped under a dead tree.

After three failed attempts at climbing, the poor little thing finally closed its unwilling eyes.

Su Yuan knocked on the trunk of the dead tree, and there was a "bang bang" echo inside. The trunk was actually hollow!

"It's here." Su Yuan nodded and told the others to move back.