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

Dugu Pang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked Su Yuan: "Boss, this torch won't go out suddenly, right? Otherwise, let's add a wind shield to the torch before going in?"

"No need." Su Yuan waved his hand, "First find the natural gas main pipeline in the restaurant kitchen, and then rescue the people in the private room. Cheng Xue and the rest of the people collect food, as much as they can. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone was waiting for this order. Except for Liu Xianguang who had a full meal not long ago, the rest of them were so hungry that they only had one breath left.

To put it in a depressing way, even if they died, they wanted to be full ghosts.

"Let's go!" Su Yuan shouted in a low voice, opened the door and stepped into the door!

The pungent smell of blood and the stench of rotten rats came to his face. The dull airflow made the black flames of the torch dim a little.

Except for Su Yuan, everyone retched violently. This feeling is like someone sitting on your face and farting, and the person who farted has some indigestion.

At a glance, at least two or three hundred zombies of various shapes and colors were staring at them with their dead gray eyes.

The restaurant on the tenth floor of the Galaxy Hotel is a high-end consumption place, and the public restaurant is on the second floor. Therefore, any of these zombies in front of everyone were successful people such as social elites before the end of the world.

But everyone is equal in the face of disasters, and no one will be given special treatment just because someone's bank card balance has more digits.

Dugu Pang identified the direction and took Su Yuan to a corner of the hall. Cheng Xue led everyone to walk slowly among the zombies, searching for edible food and drinking water.

The reason for walking slowly is that this allows people to always be within the range of the smell of the stinking torch. Once you walk faster, the smell will not have time to spread, and the person holding the torch may be attacked by zombies.

This is also the reason why the stinking torch cannot be used in a ventilated outdoor environment. Even the fat man's super giant torch, when blown by the wind, is useless.

It has to be said that walking through the zombies is a big challenge for a person's courage and urethral sphincter.

And there are not only zombies staring at them, but also human skeletons that have been bitten to pieces everywhere!

Every step you take, you have to be careful. Stepping on broken cups and bowls is a small matter, the key is not to step on the blackened and coagulated dirty blood and fragmented internal organs. If you step on those things, the slippery feeling from the soles of your shoes can kill you!

When you lift your feet, the dirty blood will stick to the soles of your shoes. It's like a stream of electric current, going up along the soles of your feet, numb all the way to the roots of your thighs.

Liu Xianguang told himself over and over in his heart: Cheng Xue is not afraid of a little girl, if he is scared to death, how can he still have the face to mix with her?

Yao Hong stuck to Liu Xianguang like a dog-skin plaster, wishing to squeeze her body into Liu Xianguang's skin.

Everyone looked at Su Yuan, who was walking in the front, and found that he was just like walking in the market. When he encountered a zombie blocking his way, he stretched out his hand to push it aside without any pressure.

Dugu Pang's eyes were always looking at the mouths of the zombies around him, or more precisely, the bloody teeth. While watching, he also estimated how many stinking torches could be made if these teeth were pulled out.

Su Yuan saw that the fat man relied too much on torches, and had to remind him that the stinking torches were only effective against primary zombies. When encountering those first-level zombies with crystal cores growing between their eyebrows, the stinking torches would have no effect at all.

Dugu Pang was horrified and said, "Are you talking about the two groups of zombies taking a bath downstairs with a glass piece on their forehead?"

Su Yuan nodded, "Yes. They are still evolving, but very fast. When the color of the crystal core between their eyebrows turns milky white, they will come out in full force. Then they will tear up everything they see and stuff it into their stomachs."

Dugu Pang's face fell immediately, "... Then... there must be at least one or two thousand zombies in those two pools. Aren't we doomed?"

Liu Xianguang and others heard the conversation between Su Yuan and Dugu Pang, and their heartbeats accelerated. They always thought that as long as they had a stinky torch, they could run rampant among the zombies. Now they heard that there were more powerful characters, and the number was huge. A zombie came up and licked them, and they could lick them to the bone without leaving any residue.

At this time, Su Yuan had led everyone to the kitchen of Yingcui Pavilion Chinese Restaurant.

He lifted up the stove, and then followed the natural gas pipe under the stove, and found the natural gas main pipeline hidden behind the alloy gusset plate.

The diameter of this pipeline was much thicker than that in ordinary residential buildings, as thick as an adult's wrist.

Su Yuan knocked on the natural gas pipe, and then answered the fat man: "Just kill those one or two thousand zombies, isn't it?"

The fat man and Liu Xianguang were struck by lightning!

"Kill them all?"

"Do you think you are an anti-Japanese hero who can tear the devils with your hands and hide bombs in your crotch?"

"Even if Yan Shuangying comes, he dare not say that he can kill so many zombies alone, right?"

Su Yuan asked curiously: "Who is Yan Shuangying? Is he also a superhuman?"

Liu Xianguang said helplessly: "Brother, this is a fire burning your butt. Do you still care who Yan Shuangying is?"

"Fire burning your butt?" Su Yuan held the hand of the natural gas pipe and exerted a little force. He was going to burn the butts of those zombies!

The fire power that Su Yuan was most comfortable with in his previous life could be said to have been mastered by him for a long time. Unfortunately, what I gained in this life was a special form of "qi" power.

But then again, natural gas is gas too!

Finding a natural gas main pipeline is equivalent to a soldier finding a weapons arsenal!

Su Yuan immediately ordered Cheng Xue to lead people to collect food and drinking water. After he went to rescue those people in the private room of Yingcui Pavilion, he climbed to the rooftop.

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In the private room of Yingcui Pavilion, a woman was constantly adjusting the channel of the walkie-talkie.

She didn't know that Dugu Pang had already disabled the intercom in order to prevent the intercom from suddenly making noises and attracting the attention of zombies.

Next to the woman was a scrawny old man with unkempt hair. He sat there calmly and said calmly: "Xiao Li, you don't have to worry. Thanks to your care these two days, I will let them go when we meet up with the search and rescue team." I’ll give you a certificate of commendation. Well… By the way, your job position can also be discussed.”

The woman rolled her eyes at the old man and said rudely: "Once again, my name is Xu Jiajia, not Li."

The old man acted as if he didn't hear anything and picked up the plate in front of him and licked it a few more times. He smacked his lips and threw away the plate that was cleaner than brushed. "This dish is a bit stale. Xiao Zhang, where is my cell phone? Call me Liu from the Food and Health Department. I want to report this hotel."