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

Chapter 139: This Is the World of the Extraordinary

Su Yuan's head suddenly buzzed, and many things he couldn't figure out suddenly came to mind.

He immediately thought that the problem must be in the underground mine!

Or a certain area inside an underground mine.

No wonder, near the mine, you will encounter polygons and bone-eating beasts that should have appeared half a year after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

No wonder, when he walked out of the mine and looked back, Cheng Xue and Xiao Keba behind him looked like a video playing in slow motion.

No wonder, after nearly a month, the ruins of the battlefield still remain the same as they were when it happened.

No wonder Bailirou and Achou just came out a little earlier than everyone else and then disappeared.

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It turns out that time in that area is chaotic and distorted!

Maybe this small moment will last for several hours or even days for the two of them!

This kind of thing may be very, very difficult for others to accept and understand.

But Su Yuan himself is a time traveler, so he can believe in issues related to time and space, no matter how bizarre they are.

But others are different. They would rather believe that the perpetual calendar had been tampered with in advance by the veteran, but they could not convince themselves to believe that more than two months had passed.

After all, before this, no matter how hard they thought, they would never have imagined that things would be like this.

The old waiter jumped out of the car, said a few words to the convoy behind him, and then ran over to Han Lihua and asked, "Where have you been in the past two months? Where are the others?"

Han Lihua took a few steps back warily, shook his head and said, "They are all dead. These are the only ones left among us."

The old foodie is much thinner than before. Judging from his expression, he seemed to miss the old days of hanging out with Han Lihua.

When he heard that everyone else was dead, he sighed deeply, "Oh, you guys have been gone for too long. The only people left behind in the village are the old, weak, sick and disabled like me. If it weren't for this group of people... …”

The old waiter pointed to the convoy behind him, "If they hadn't taken me in, my old bones might have starved to death."

It turned out that after they left the village, everyone was in peace at first, busy with their own work according to Han Lihua's arrangements before leaving.

But after waiting for seven or eight days, they still didn't come back, so everyone thought they had died outside.

The people who stayed behind in the village gradually became chaotic. At first they were robbing supplies, and later they were robbing women. People refused to give in to each other, refused to obey anyone, and got into fights at every turn.

Later, someone discovered the small vault that Han Lihua had hidden. It contained all kinds of supplies necessary for survival, and there were also many guns and bullets.

The fight immediately escalated to a life-or-death level.

There is a saying that "there are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys dominate." Everyone wants to take Han Lihua's place.

In the melee, someone shot and killed someone, and then everyone became red-eyed and fought on their own with guns in hand. You shoot me, I'll blow you up with a grenade.

The old cook, with his old arms and legs, knew that he could not beat anyone, so he secretly drove away a truck while others were fighting.

A few days after he ran away, he woke up one day and found that the truck was surrounded by corpses and could not move.

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart. He ate, drank, and defecated in the car, and he persisted for another seven or eight days.

Just when he only had two days of rations left, he met a convoy that happened to be passing there, and he was lucky enough to be saved.

The people in the convoy learned about the situation in the village from his mouth, so they drove over and took over the village.

And he also used this place as a temporary foothold. When he was searching for supplies nearby, he would occasionally come over to do some repairs.

Lao Caibanzi's narrative is very detailed, and there are many details that cannot be made up just by making them up.

After everyone listened, they felt like it was all a dream. No matter how much they don't want to believe it, they have to force themselves to accept this fact.

Han Lihua was confused at this time and had no idea what to do next, so he wanted to ask Su Yuan for his opinion.

When I turned around, I realized that Su Yuan had walked out of the ambush at some point and was standing in front of the electronic perpetual calendar mumbling to himself.

Everyone got closer and listened again, and then they heard what Su Yuan seemed to be saying: "Trouble... trouble..."

Cheng Xue called him several times from the side. He didn't react at all, but his face became increasingly ugly.

His original plan was to take advantage of the early days of the apocalypse, when the mutant creatures were not too strong, to rush to Jiangbei Tea Mountain as quickly as possible to find out about Su Ling'er's whereabouts.

Now the time has suddenly arrived more than 60 days later, which means that three months have passed since the outbreak of the apocalyptic disaster.

The entire world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is no longer possible to forcefully break into Jiangbei.

He felt now as if one second he was in Novice Village killing chickens, and the next second he was suddenly thrown into a level 30 map full of elite monsters.

And during this time, many extraordinary beings must have appeared. He, the first person in the world to open the altar, might have been left far behind by others.

All kinds of thoughts were running through Su Yuan's mind like ten thousand alpacas. It wasn't until the boss asked them to join the convoy that Su Yuan calmed down.

Lao Caibanzi patted his dry ribs and promised that he could arrange for them to stay in the base.

He also said that their base was different from the village. It was already quite large and well-organized.

As long as they got there, their basic survival would be guaranteed. You would no longer be afraid every moment, you could have a place to sleep peacefully, and you could have enough to eat every day.

There were even schools and hospitals in the base, where children could study and the sick and injured could receive treatment.

Others were full of expectations for the scene described by Lao Caibanzi, and they wished they could fly over there right now.

Su Yuan recalled. In the early days of the apocalypse, there were only a few large survivor bases near Qingzhou City.

But no matter which one, it was definitely not as beautiful as Lao Caibanzi said.

Such welfare benefits in the base were not blown by the wind. How could people enjoy them for free without paying any price?

But Lao Caibanzi only said nice things and did not even mention the price.

People didn't ask, they just liked to hear what they wanted to hear and believed what they were willing to believe.

At this time, the people in the convoy also got off the car, some were on guard, some were resting, and they seemed very orderly.

There was also a group of people who deliberately set fire to a house. The old chef said that this was to make it safer when spending the night, and all the houses in the village were burned down in this way.

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