End of the World: Start by Controlling a God's Altar

Chapter 134: Extraordinary Fatty

[The adverse consequence of removing damaged tissues is weight loss. ]

"..."Su Yuan was furious.

If the God Altar had said earlier that the consequence of removing damaged body tissues would be that this fat guy would lose a few pounds of meat. He just bargained with the God Altar to see if he could save some energy points.

Everyone didn't dare to delay here any longer, and randomly chose a direction to leave as soon as possible.

Not long after walking a short distance, Han Lihua and Xiao Keba, who were walking in front, were stunned.

Su Yuan asked: "What? Is there something wrong in front?"

Han Lihua pointed to the front, looked around, and had a complicated expression, "I know where this is. Isn't this where we picked up the arms and firearms?"

"I didn't expect that we walked so far underground, directly from Linshan Town to here! The straight-line distance is at least 20 kilometers. Hurry up and look, maybe we can still pick up bullets or something."

At the beginning, a group of them fled here with their tails between their legs, and unexpectedly picked up a large number of arms and firearms.

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After a round, only six people survived, including himself. The ammunition was basically used up, and they were in a more miserable state than the last time they came.

Su Yuan grabbed Han Lihua and said, "Any place where a large number of creatures died, the mutated things will be more ferocious. It has been a month since you last came here. Take a closer look, is there any change here?"

"No... nothing..." Han Lihua squinted his eyes and looked carefully again and again. Just when he was about to say that there was no change, he suddenly realized a problem!

The biggest change here is that there is no change. This sentence sounds like a grammatical error.

But a month has passed, the grass blown away by the explosion is still green, the blood in the mud pit is still there, and the broken corpses all over the ground show no signs of decay.

Everything is just like what happened just now!

In addition, Su Yuan's eyes were sore, and he didn't see where the altar of the gods mentioned by Liu Fangde was.

However, Su Yuan already had a unique private altar in the world, so he didn't take it too seriously.

The altar of the gods always appears and disappears mysteriously, constantly changing its location, and it takes a bit of luck to encounter it.

Their luck was obviously not good. They took a long detour and carefully walked around before they found a barely running agricultural tricycle.

The journey was relatively peaceful. When they came out, Han Lihua was in high spirits, thinking that he had done everything he could and could use a little trick to avoid giving the troop carrier to Su Yuan.

When they came back, they suffered heavy casualties and lost half of their lives.

Everyone's bones were almost broken, but before they saw the shadow of the village, the broken tricycle broke down again.

These people had not rested for two days and one night, and their spirits were always in a highly tense state.

Whether it was physical strength or mental strength, they had reached their limits, and they just wanted to find a place to lie down and sleep until the sky was dark.

Now the car broke down again, it was really unlucky to drink cold water. Fortunately, there were only three or four kilometers left, and the group of people dragged and dragged themselves along, almost using willpower to grit their teeth to hurry on.

Dugu Pang had lost a lot of weight, and he could even see his feet when he looked down.

The first thing he did after waking up was to grab Han Lihua's collar and grit his teeth and say, "You've screwed us so much! Even if you have to dig out of your pants this time, you have to give me a troop carrier!"

"You still remember this?" Han Lihua was a bastard and a deadbeat, and he was upset because so many people died this time.

He simply closed his eyes and curled his lips, "I don't have a car, but I have a life. What can you do to me?"

Dugu Pang was stunned, "You are still so arrogant?"

"Ugh!" He spit at Han Lihua's feet, turned his head and asked Su Yuan: "Boss, how should we deal with this old guy? I think we will raid his house when we get to his village.

Especially the supplies in the two trucks we brought back for him, how much he ate must be spit out."

Su Yuan stared at the spit that Dugu Pang spit out. I saw that the asphalt on the road was bubbling with small bubbles in the area where the saliva was sprayed, just like it encountered strong acid.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed. The lethality of this spit is too great, even asphalt can be corroded like this. If it is sprayed on a person, will it be good?

Dugu Pang smacked his lips and asked in astonishment: "Damn, why is it bubbling?"

He remembered that he felt hot all over after being bitten by a zombie, and soon became confused.

When he woke up, he saw Han Lihua at first sight, and he didn't notice that not only had his wound healed, but his belt was also much looser.

Dugu Pang suddenly saw a supernatural badge on the back of his hand, and the pattern was exactly the same as Su Yuan's.

He immediately understood what was going on, and looked at Su Yuan excitedly. He opened his mouth and realized that there were many things that were inconvenient to say with an outsider, so he held it back.

He held the back of his hand, like a young man seeing his first love's bun for the first time, caressing it lovingly, and his expression looked like a pervert.

After walking forward for a while, he suddenly heard Han Lihua screaming and running towards the village.

Others also looked up and found that thick smoke was rising from the direction of the village!

But the group was tired and hungry, and almost went into shock. They were running, but in fact they were not much faster than walking. After running a few steps, their legs could no longer move.

Now they only regretted that they should not have searched the area around the village so thoroughly that it was difficult to find a car with oil.

When they ran to the edge of the village by taking a shortcut, coughing and panting, Han Lihua saw that half of the village had been burned down. His soul flew out of his body, and his legs softened and he collapsed to the ground.

He muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over! There is still my small treasury in there. How did this fire start? How did those bastards watch the house? Why can't I see them putting out the fire?"

He raised his gun and fired three shots at the sky, then yelled at the top of his lungs, "Old vegetable boss! Old vegetable boss! Where are you? Get out of here!"

He shouted until his voice was hoarse, and no one came out to respond.

"Sang Biao, go over..." Han Lihua remembered halfway through that Sang Biao had died in the mine. The only people he trusted were Baldy and Little Stutter.

Su Yuan frowned tightly. He found that the fire was burning in a very strange way.

Although half of the village was burned down, except for the house that was currently on fire, the ashes in other places had already cooled down.

He patted Han Lihua and said, "Stop screaming. Can't you see that the fire has been burning for a while? Your people are likely dead."

After saying that, Su Yuan directly called Fatty and others to follow him into the village.

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