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

Su Yuan held Tang Yi and looked around, as if he couldn't get enough.

That look was like a miser holding a money tree.

But when Su Yuan looked at it, his expression changed!

He found that something was wrong with Tang Yi and seemed to be sick.

Her small body was as hot as a red-hot iron. His big eyes also narrowed, and he was about to fall asleep.

"What's going on?" Su Yuan asked the messenger hurriedly.

Tang Yi is now his heart and soul and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

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"Don't worry, it's about to advance."

The deliverer is worthy of the title of "delivery". At least he did an excellent job of transferring knowledge, and there were few problems that could stump him.

Su Yuan thought the same thing.

As Tang Yi's little follower, Nian Beast was transformed into a fourth-level mutant.

It's too late for Tang Yi to advance now. It's probably because I've been eating a lot of high-grade metals recently.

Tang Yi first ate two sets of D9-level second-generation armors and a mechanical trilobite, and just now he gnawed half a stick of C2-level Draiman alloy, finally reaching the advanced standard.

Tang Yi's body was getting hotter and hotter, and it was no longer a temperature that flesh and blood creatures could reach. Even the air around Tang Yi's body was so hot that it became distorted.

Su Yuan followed the instructions of the messenger and carefully placed Tang Yi on the ground.

The little guy immediately curled up into a ball. The snow and ice crust on the ground were immediately baked into water vapor by the high temperature.

Sanglong and Black Eyes immediately stretched out their hands to warm them, but they almost fell over due to the heat wave. The old waiter was a little late. The cold wind in the winter made his prostate tremble.

Xiao Hotpot's eyes shone, "Good guy, can we make a hotpot?"

…

Same town, different people, different moods.

Cheetahs can bask in the sun freely, surrounded by ligers, tigers and wolves. The wildebeest and antelope can only huddle together, risking their lives to drink water.

Beifeng Lang led the "Wolf, Insect, Tiger and Leopard" team, relying on the sophisticated advanced equipment and the strength of all Black Iron-level extraordinary people, and plunged into Hequan Town, which made their intestines turn green.

Each of the four "wolves, insects, tigers and leopards" has its own unique abilities. The boldness of talented people is their label, while the stumble of an old horse is a reflection of their reality.

There are two unstable factors, Nian Beast and Tang Yi, wandering around the town.

Zombies and mutants have no fixed territory at all. The most common thing they do every day is to run away immediately when the Nian beast approaches, and then rush back after the two ancestors have left.

And he must always be on guard against Tang Yi hitting them for fun when he is in a bad mood or in a good mood.

I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune, but when the North Wind Wolf came near the town, the entry point he chose happened to catch up with the place where the Nian Beast had just wandered over.

So they easily broke into the depths of the town without any danger, and relying on the detector they carried with them, they discovered a gathering place with more than 200 survivors.

That's the biggest and most decent hospital in town!

For some reason (it will be harmonized if written down), the building specifications of this hospital far exceed the needs of the small town population.

Even if the hospital is lifted up, put on wheels and rolled to the provincial capital, it will not look shabby.

Complete walls, spacious courtyards, well-equipped outpatient buildings and inpatient departments, as well as a series of facilities such as canteens, warehouses, generators, etc., almost meet all the requirements for survival in the apocalypse.

There is only one drawback: the hospital's location is right in the heart of the town. This means that it is difficult for the people inside to break out of the town and leave here.

The appearance of the North Wind Wolf Team is like a shining diamond thrown into the sea of ​​death, creating ripples of hope.

However, as a diamond, Borei Wolf felt more like a meat bun that fell into a doghouse.

"Captain, I think your description is not very appropriate," Landie hugged his arms tightly and stared at the opposite side with a wary face.

Because there were more than 200 non-mainstream people in dirty hospital gowns and with shoulder-length hair standing there.

"I think this place is more like a mental hospital." Lan Die said in a low voice: "Their eyes are so scary. There are also graffiti on the wall, what are they painted on?"

In the empty clinic building, Landie's whispers didn't sound quiet at all.

Beifeng Wolf glared at Lan Die without any trace, "You should speak more quietly, you know?"

"Uh... haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and hair that was parted in the middle adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

He took a few steps forward and said: "It's good for us people to survive. Those graffiti were all drawn when everyone released their stress."

Seeing that the man with glasses spoke clearly and logically, Landie's tense heart relaxed a little.

"But as for mental illness, there are really a few here." The man with glasses added: "They are all scared out of their minds."

Holy and clean white is always the main color of the hospital. At a glance, it reminds people of the bankbook balance when they check out from the hospital.

At this time, the white walls were covered with dark red abstract lines, as if a group of drunken chickens were having a rumba dance on the canvas.

But if you look closely at a certain part, you can gradually see that these graffiti are not random. Instead, they are formed by countless weird and terrifying scenes randomly pieced together.

Some are depicting scenes of zombies eating people, some are depictions of people committing suicide in pain and despair, and there are many bloody handprints, skulls, numbers, letters, etc. of unknown meaning.

If it is photographed, it can be directly inserted into horror novels as illustrations.

"My last name is Hao, just call me Doctor Hao." The man with middle-parted glasses smiled stiffly, "I didn't expect that there are other survivors in the town besides us. And..."

Doctor Hao looked up and down at the "Wolf, Insect, Tiger and Leopard" group of four, "And you can dress so decently, you look like you are doing well."

The North Wind Wolf and the others wore white jumpsuits made of special materials, which were spotless and clean as if they had just been taken off a sewing machine.

Strange equipment full of postmodern science fiction, a bronze wave-chopping sword in each hand that looked like it came from a museum, and four motorcycles in the yard that looked like steel beasts.

All these things showed that the four people in front of them were not only living well, but were just like the protagonists in an American disaster movie.

Doctor Hao pondered for a long time, not knowing how to describe the outfit of Beifeng Wolf and his friends, so he could only vaguely summarize it with the word "decent".

"No, you misunderstood." Beifeng Wolf's words stirred up a thousand waves, "We are from other places and just arrived in this town."