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

North Wind Wolf stood comfortably surrounded by the zombies, letting the zombies bite him with their teeth and scratch him with their nails.

The "squeaking" sound of the zombies' nails scratching on the armor sounded more pleasant to him than the moans of his sister-in-law.

As a controller and intelligence collector, Lan Die had never experienced the pleasure of punching the flesh and chopping the bones of zombies with a knife.

In the past, Baobao used blasting as a means of attack. Close combat was also very new to him.

So much so that in the later stage, when there were still more than a dozen zombies left to be killed, the three of them actually began to give way to each other!

North Wind Wolf pulled the arm of a zombie and said to Lan Die with a pleasant face: "Xiao Die, you haven't fought zombies at such a close distance before, right? You need more practice. Come on, come on, I'll give this one to you."

Baobao quickly pulled over a bigger one, regardless of the zombies biting off all their teeth on his armor. He twisted the zombie's neck to prevent it from moving, and then said to Lan Die:

"This one is for you too. You kill the captain's first, and I'll help you hold this one."

Landie hurriedly said modestly: "I have killed several. Don't just let me, Brother Menghu hasn't caught any yet."

Menghu watched angrily, complaining about why Dugu Pang didn't get fatter.

The last few zombies died miserably, and were almost tortured to death by the three of Beifenglang.

Beifenglang, who was still not satisfied, returned the armor reluctantly as if marrying his daughter. He kept hoping that another group of zombies would come out from somewhere.

I believe that every friend who plays a game with cheats for the first time can understand his mood.

Along the way, Beifenglang contacted the nearby gathering place through the radio and kept correcting the route.

The next night, they stayed in a small gathering place. There were 900 kilograms of steamed buns to be shared by more than 200 people, and each person only got 4 kilograms.

So Su Yuan used the same trick again and traded medicine for food. But this time, what he got in exchange was not steamed buns, but sweet potatoes!

At night, Su Yuan asked people to put all the medicines in a car, and then left no one to guard it, just let the death beast lurk underground. If someone came to steal, he would knock them out directly.

The next morning, Su Yuan forced the boss of the gathering place to redeem everyone at the cost of 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes per person.

As a result, the sweet potatoes earned as ransom were much more than those exchanged for medicines. Beifeng Wolf was very happy.

After more than 200 people ate two meals of roasted sweet potatoes, the convoy was transformed into a ceremonial car specially used for setting off firecrackers at the wedding ceremony.

"Ding! Clang! Bang! Puff..."

"Ding! Clang! Bang! Puff... Clang, clang, puff, bang!"

I don't know who farted first, but it was out of control. Many people who ate too much roasted sweet potatoes almost had their pants burst.

In the past, people described the pure smell of stinky tofu, and often said that the stench could be smelled from two miles away.

At this time, this long-distance convoy was comparable to an exploded stinky tofu field, and the stench could be smelled ten miles away against the wind.

So, every now and then, there were zombies and mutants following the smell.

Every time, Beifeng Wolf ran happily to borrow armor from Su Yuan, and then took Blue Butterfly and Explosive Leopard to kill.

They practiced chopping, they practiced lifting, they practiced sweeping...

It didn't take long for these sharpshooters who could shoot bottle caps a hundred meters away with their eyes closed to practice sword skills better than gun skills.

Unlike the high-spirited Beifeng Wolf, Menghu became more and more depressed. The more fun Beifeng Wolf and his men had killing each other, the more depressed he was.

Su Yuan told Menghu that as long as Menghu left Beifeng City and followed him, he would immediately make a suitable armor for Menghu on the spot. And there will be many things better than armor in the future. As long as you follow me, you will have a share of everything.

It would have been better if Su Yuan hadn't said it. After he said it, Menghu was so depressed that he vomited blood.

There were also a dozen survivors in Doctor Hao's group, and they also coveted this second-generation armor with super strong defense.

They didn't have the psychological burden like Menghu, and immediately expressed their desire to join Su Yuan.

Su Yuan asked all of them about their abilities in detail, and in the end only Doctor Hao was favored.

He had seen disease-related abilities in his previous life. That person gave up the opportunity to get a new power at each level, and instead tried his best to strengthen his disease power. In the end, he became a different kind of strong man that people were afraid of, nicknamed - Plague!

This was a pleasant surprise for Su Yuan. In order to deal with the future rift war and protect his sister's safety, he must arm his forces as much as possible.

Otherwise, he would not have blatantly poached the North Wind City, nor would he have agreed to escort them back to the city immediately after learning that the goddess of life was in the North Wind City.

Doctor Hao was immediately defined by Su Yuan as a talent that must be recruited. Although the diseases that Doctor Hao could control now were really not up to standard, this did not prevent Su Yuan from being optimistic about Doctor Hao's future development space.

Su Yuan took out a set of spare armor from the storage medal and gave it to Doctor Hao, asking him to go and compete with the North Wind Wolf for monsters. It doesn't matter how many zombies you kill, the important thing is to get a little more courageous first.

Menghu felt even worse when he saw that the cowardly guy Doctor Hao actually got a set of armor.

"Captain! You may feel great, but please don't shout so loudly, okay?" Menghu shouted to Beifeng Wolf: "If you keep showing off like this, I will dump you and go with someone else."

Beifeng Wolf, who was having a great time killing, smiled and gave Menghu a middle finger.

A three-meter-tall third-level zombie, who looked like half a black iron tower, suddenly rushed out of the tall grass nest waving a thick wooden stick. His fat body rushed straight to Beifeng Wolf, who had his back to him, and hit him off the ground with one stick!

When such an ugly guy, almost naked, suddenly rushed out in front of them, everyone's face changed instantly!

Menghu roared, suddenly jumped up and transformed into a half-human, half-tiger state, and rushed towards the particularly tall zombie like a fly.

No matter how they joked at ordinary times, when it came to a life-and-death moment, the Wolf, Insect, Tiger and Leopard Squad was a whole. They all regard the lives of the other three as the most important thing in the world.

This is a level 3 zombie with more than 70% of its body covered with white bone armor. A deep blue crystal core between its eyebrows means that it is not far from becoming a level 4 zombie.

Its power should not be underestimated. Not only is it strong individually, but more importantly, zombies of this level can already control the zombie horde to a certain extent!