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

When everyone was thinking about it, they suddenly saw Su Yuan coming back. They were shocked and quickly covered their mouths and stood at attention.

Su Yuan pointed at a pile of canned beef and swept his eyes across everyone's faces, "I need blood. Who is willing to contribute a 200cc cup can get two boxes of canned meat."

Everyone cried out in their hearts, thinking, it's over! This guy is tired of ordinary food and really wants to drink blood. If he gets addicted to it, won't we definitely become blood cows?

However, they thought too much. Su Yuan wanted blood, of course, to kill more first-level zombies. Now that he has benefited, he immediately has endless motivation to collect crystal cores.

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under a heavy reward, and soon someone stood up and expressed his willingness to exchange. Moreover, 200cc of blood is not too much, and normal blood donation is also this amount. Losing 200cc of blood at one time has basically no effect on people.

Someone took the lead, and immediately others followed suit. No one knew how much Su Yuan needed, and fearing that they would miss the chance to eat meat if they went too late, everyone rushed forward with their arms and sleeves rolled up.

Dugu Pang, Liu Xianguang, Cheng Xue, and Bai Ying had enough to eat and drink, but since Su Yuan needed it, they all contributed 200cc to show their support.

Together with the other seven people, a total of 2200cc of blood was obtained. The specific gravity of blood is 1.05 grams per milliliter, and 2200cc is about five kilograms.

Su Yuan still felt that it was too little, so he added ten kilograms of water to it, and finally squeezed about 100cc of his own blood into it.

After his body merged with the blood of the God of Wood, the color of the blood also changed. It was no longer bright red, but bright red with a hint of gold.

If before his blood was added, the attraction of this bucket of watered blood to the zombies was three plus signs. Then after Su Yuan's blood was added, its attraction suddenly became ninety-nine plus signs, reaching the height of the ceiling!

Everyone looked at Su Yuan warily. By the time Su Yuan poured the blood into the cup, the group of people had already labeled him as a "bloodthirsty devil, pervert" and were deeply worried about their future fate.

Seeing that everyone looked wrong, Su Yuan asked in confusion: "Are you sick? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Everyone immediately shook their heads like rattles, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "...No...It's okay, take your time, take your time."

At this time, Dugu Pang, who was originally responsible for guarding the shoe-horn face, suddenly ran over shouting. He was panic-stricken and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "...No, it's not good, boss. The zombies downstairs suddenly went crazy when they smelled the blood. They rushed up like a pile of pyramids. Now they have climbed to the height of the second floor!"

Su Yuan immediately asked someone to take the blood and run to the window to look down. The zombies downstairs piled up a slope with their numbers. The zombies behind pressed on the zombies in front and climbed desperately towards their window.

Su Yuan's face changed, and he thought: When I used the shoe horn face to attract zombies before, I didn't see the zombies go crazy to this extent!

Could it be because of his blood?

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed impossible. He also bled a lot when he was injured by the grenade, so why didn't the zombies react so much at that time?

Now is not the time to think about that. Dugu Pang was so anxious that he jumped up and down, pulling Su Yuan's arm and asking what to do.

Su Yuan raised the cup of blood in his hand and chuckled, "What to do? Stir!"

As he said that, he threw the full cup of blood downstairs, and a large piece of blood fell on the zombies like raindrops.

The zombies suddenly became quiet. Then those zombies stained with blood instantly became the target of attack by other zombies. In order to swallow the blood, they often directly bite the bloody meat together.

In the blink of an eye, the zombies splashed with blood were devoured clean. Once the zombies get chaotic, they are out of control, and even injured zombies will become targets of attack.

They are different from the zombies in Resident Evil. They are more like the orcs created by the Lord of the Rings in the movie "The Lord of the Rings". Once a companion is injured or food is scarce, they will start to devour their own kind.

Although this mutual devouring can slow down their numbers, it can also make strong individuals appear among them. Their overall strength will not be greatly weakened.

This is exactly the effect Su Yuan wants. He and the zombies are like making a thousand-layer cookie. When a layer of plasma is sprinkled, a group of zombies will pounce on it. Then he sprinkles another layer of plasma, and another layer of zombies pounces on it.

Dugu Pang swallowed his dry throat, "Oh my God! This operation is too cool. If we have a blood bank in a hospital, wouldn't we be able to kill hundreds of thousands of zombies?"

"Exaggerated!" Su Yuan rolled his eyes at Dugu Pang, "If you throw out all the blood in a blood bank, how many high-level zombies will appear? Then the zombies will come to kill you."

He threw the barrel of blood downstairs and asked everyone to block all the doors and windows, watch their faces, and wait for a big harvest tomorrow morning.

...

Time passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Su Yuan said there would be a heavy thunderstorm.

The sky outside was as dark as the bottom of a pot, making it difficult to tell whether it was day or night. The heavy dark clouds seemed to be pressing down on the ground, and there was a faint smell of burning in the air.

Three days ago, the zombies near the mall were lured and killed by them. The crude oil fungal blanket benefited a lot, and the area expanded by more than six times compared with before, almost covering an area as large as more than a dozen football fields.

And Su Yuan's God Altar has also recovered about one-third.

The amount of energy points consumed in this process makes Su Yuan have difficulty breathing when he thinks about it.

There are three layers of primary God Altar. The bottom layer has been fully restored, but it seems to have encountered some bottleneck. No matter how many first-level crystal cores are absorbed by the God Altar, it will not work at all.

Su Yuan guessed that the next level of God Altar may need crystal cores of the second level or above.

But this also made him feel relieved. The God Altar no longer actively snatched his crystal cores, so that his extraordinary badge finally had 8 energy points in stock.

According to Su Yuan's estimation, as long as he got more than 20 energy points, it would be enough for him to upgrade from the primary two-star to the three-star.

Since there were no zombies to kill, Shoe Horn Face finally got a chance to breathe and his body recovered slightly. He was like a venomous snake, patiently waiting for his chance.

Suddenly, a figure quietly approached behind him, holding Su Yuan's broken knife in his hand!