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

Because this mutant zombie has brute force, tough skin and huge body, it is called "elephant-skinned giant zombie".

When Su Yuan saw the crystal core on the head of the elephant-skinned giant zombie, he was like a poor man seeing a gold nugget, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to jump down immediately.

But the crystal core is not a big carrot in the vegetable garden, it grows on the head of the elephant-skinned giant zombie. It is impossible to run over and say to the zombie, "Brother, don't move, there is something on your face, let me help you pick it off."

Su Yuan shook his head, probably only an old madman could do such a thing.

His way of thinking has always been simple and rough. Since he can't go down himself, he just needs to find a way to get the elephant-skinned giant zombie up. A mere first-level zombie, isn't it easy to catch?

First, you need to get a rope. A rope that is long enough to hang down from the fifth floor and strong enough to hang up the elephant-skinned giant zombie.

The rope used to tie up the four zombies before will definitely not work. According to his judgment, the rope must be at least 40 meters long and as thick as a cucumber.

If you use wire as the rope core, first tear the jeans into strips and twist them into more than a dozen thin ropes, and then twist these thin ropes together.

In this way, even if everyone is mobilized to twist the rope together, it will take at least tomorrow to twist the rope.

It is estimated that by that time... by that time, the elephant-skinned giant corpse downstairs will have run away!

Su Yuan pondered in his heart, should he take the risk? The degree of danger is no less than pulling out the teeth of a cobra with bare hands.

It is not worth taking such a big risk for a first-level crystal core. After all, as time goes by, first-level mutant creatures will soon be everywhere.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take action, Cheng Xue had already packed up the pots and pans. It was like holding a tractor in his heart, and his little heart was beating wildly, and he walked three steps forward and two steps back to Su Yuan.

She bit her lip, and her mind was uncontrollably thinking about random things. Countless scenes flashed before her eyes: one moment she was pressed down on the bed by Su Yuan; the next moment she was bitten by a zombie and hid in the corner desperately waiting for the moment of mutation.

If she hadn't met Su Yuan, what would she be like now? Was she trapped in the Galaxy Hotel waiting to die, or had she been filled with zombies long ago?

Suddenly!

A figure rushed into her like a hungry tiger!

"Don't move! I'll kill you if you move!"

Her hair was grabbed tightly from behind, and a sharp piece of glass was pressed against her throat. The glass was so sharp that she didn't even feel the pain when her skin was cut, and blood gushed out!

Su Yuan certainly couldn't have heard such a big noise. He turned around and saw the shoe-horn-faced man holding Cheng Xue's hair with one hand and holding a triangular piece of glass with the other hand, pressing it hard against Cheng Xue's neck.

His face instantly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with indescribable brutality, just like a brutal Tyrannosaurus Rex provoked by a walking chicken!

When the shoe-horn face saw Su Yuan's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He tightened the broken glass on Cheng Xue's neck to put pressure on Su Yuan. He only needed to move slightly to end Cheng Xue's fresh life.

"Pujiezi! Your girlfriend is in my hands now. Do you want her dead or alive?"

Cheng Xue felt bad when she heard this. It turned out that the shoe-horn face mistakenly thought that she and Su Yuan were lovers, so he kidnapped her to threaten Su Yuan.

She really hoped that she was Su Yuan's girlfriend, and then Su Yuan would definitely come to save her, but in fact she was not. She wanted to tell the shoe-horn face: You are wrong, he and I have only known each other for a few days, and we have no relationship at all.

She looked at Su Yuan helplessly, and tears instantly burst out of her eyes.

Su Yuan narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Stop talking nonsense! Make your conditions!"

The tone was firm and unquestionable. This domineering attitude made it seem as if he was the one holding the hostage.

He had spared the shoe-horn face before because he had other uses for him. He didn't expect that he would be caught by this guy for a while.

Now it seems that he is still too lazy. He thought that he had nine years of experience in surviving in the apocalypse after rebirth, became the first extraordinary person in the world, and got a golden finger like a private altar of gods, so he was a little arrogant.

He thought that he had so many superior conditions that others could not reach, and it was as easy as a child playing house in the early stage of the apocalypse?

As a result, he overlooked one point, that is, no matter when, no matter in the early or late stage of the apocalypse, the most dangerous people are always people!

He knew that the shoe-horn face did this just to get food, and no matter how much he jumped, he could not jump out of his Five Fingers Mountain.

But in order to ensure Cheng Xue's safety, he still had to be careful. Otherwise, he could slap the shoe-horn face into a real shoe-horn.

The shoe-horn face saw that Su Yuan's reaction was completely different from the panic he expected. His arrogance was unconsciously restrained.

He licked his lips, his facial muscles twisted, his eyes bloodshot, and said viciously: "My conditions are very simple. If you leave here, I will let her go."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuan sneered: "Dream on!"

"There are corpses outside, and going out is to die. Do you think I will agree?"

"Now I will give you three seconds to think about it and put forward your real conditions. Otherwise I can guarantee you that I will personally take out your intestines and strangle you with it."

As soon as these words came out, even those people nearby who were so hungry that they were leaning against the wall to watch the excitement felt trembled all over, and felt a chill in their hearts. It's as if if you close your eyes, you can see that extremely cruel scene.

Shoehorn Face knew that Su Yuan had the power to control air, so he was always very afraid of Su Yuan. Especially when he saw Su Yuan acting like nothing happened after being blown up by a grenade, he had already classified Su Yuan in the category of mutants in his heart.

He pondered for a moment, one thought after another racing through his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want half of your food! You have to move it to the finance room."

"Okay." Su Yuan nodded.

When Shoehorn saw Su Yuan agreeing so happily, he suddenly felt that the conditions he proposed were a bit too small. He thought for a while and then added: "I also want your broken knife that looks like an insect's leg."

"No problem." Su Yuan threw the broken knife directly at the door of the finance room.

Shoehorn Face quickly glanced at the broken knife, remembering the scene of the knife being deeply embedded in the cement floor, and his heart suddenly became hot.

In his eyes, this broken knife is a magical weapon. He even believes that the value of such a weapon in the end of the world is far higher than that of a so-called girlfriend.