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

Su Yuan took out the map and compared it. The route he took before was the closest to the military station.

The bridge collapsed and the road was broken. The slightly worse route would pass through a village.

There are zombies in places where people live. Su Yuan knew that it was not a good idea to pass by the village. But given the current situation, he had no better way.

The changed route deviated from the main road, and the road conditions became more muddy and difficult to travel. The fuel consumption per kilometer increased dramatically!

People are unlucky. Drinking cold water will make your stomach upset. When the car just drove to the vicinity of the village, the fuel tank was empty!

And outside, dark clouds rolled and thunder roared, and the sky seemed to have a hole.

Su Yuan immediately decided that he could not drive forward, and at least leave some fuel for emergency. So he found a relatively high place to stop the car and asked everyone to stay in the car.

Wait until the weather clears up, go out to collect some fuel and set off again. This wait lasted until the evening of the next day!

The car was stuffy and damp, and everyone was almost moldy and hairy from staying there. They got out of the car in the rain without waiting for the rain to stop.

Dugu Pang took off his sweat-soaked clothes, suddenly knelt down in the rain, raised his hands to the sky, and opened his mouth to roar.

As a result, Su Yuan kicked him to the ground, "What are you doing with a plane? Aren't you afraid of attracting zombies?"

Dugu Pang looked at Su Yuan with resentment, "Boss, haven't you seen "The Shawshank Redemption"? When Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank Prison after going through untold hardships, he knelt in the heavy rain to vent his depression. It's not easy for us to escape from the city, so we should celebrate it, right?"

Su Yuan gave Dugu Pang a slap on the back of his head, thinking that the fat man should watch the movie "To Live", in which the male protagonist was almost killed by zombies at home because of roaring.

And he thought there was nothing to celebrate about rushing out of the city. The hardships of the end of the world have just begun, and the next step is the cruel road to survival.

The most difficult problem facing them is enough diesel. If they can't find it, they can just change a car to deal with it, but they are reluctant to give up the armored personnel carrier that is like a mobile fortress.

But soon they found that changing cars has become a luxury.

The surroundings are as clean as a plate licked by a dog, and there is nothing with wheels.

Su Yuan sighed helplessly. This time, he might have to drive No. 11 with his legs and head to the military station with his head on his belt.

The others didn't have the mood to joke anymore. As soon as the rain stopped, they all returned to the car, staring at the fuel gauge display while looking around for something to replace the car with wide eyes.

Surprises always appear inadvertently. They turned a 90-degree turn and suddenly saw an old diesel pickup truck parked on the side of the road not far ahead.

To Su Yuan and his friends, the tattered car body and mottled paint looked like the sexiest beauty winking at them.

A group of people rushed to the pickup truck like their butts were on fire. They looked inside the car and found that there were no zombies or living people. They immediately rushed over to explore the mysterious hole.

... That is, they pried open the fuel tank cap and prepared to pump out the oil.

The three women took advantage of this opportunity to go behind the green belt to relieve themselves. Suddenly, they heard a scream of "Ah"!

"What are you screaming for? Did a zombie bite your butt or something?" Su Yuan had checked when he got off the car. There were no zombies or mutants around.

He guessed that these women might have been scared by the bodies that died on the roadside. He thought to himself while pushing aside the dense bushes in the green belt.

Dugu Pang said to Liu Xianguang with a lewd smile: "Let's move quickly. There are three white people over there... Damn! The screams don't seem to come from three people! It's four!"

"Why is there one more person?" Su Yuan also noticed something was wrong.

He stomped hard on the ground, jumped more than two meters high, and jumped directly over the bushes.

In mid-air, he saw three women with their pants still hanging on their knees. Just a few steps away from them, a woman with disheveled hair, covered in mud and whose appearance could not be seen clearly was holding a broken bag in her arms and screaming desperately.

It turned out to be a false alarm.

Su Yuan frowned and shouted: "A living person, why are you screaming? If you scream again, I will take off your pants!"

There is no doubt that this sentence is lethal to women. The three women immediately closed their mouths to cover their vitals. Only then did they realize that if their tops were not long enough, their trump cards would inevitably be exposed.

Dugu Pang and Liu Xianguang shook their heads with a look of disappointment, thinking that they would see some extraordinary spring scenery. As a result, at first glance, they looked no different from a row of cheerleaders in miniskirts.

Su Yuan asked the woman, "Why are you hiding behind the green belt? Are you going to rob people?"

The woman waved her hands and said, "No, no, I was just looking for something useful in the pickup truck. Suddenly I heard the noise of you driving over, and I was scared, so I hid."

Dugu Pang and Liu Xianguang removed the plastic tube under the pickup truck's wiper and inserted it into the fuel tank, but found that there was very little oil in it. It was estimated that it might not be enough even to make a plate of spicy tofu, and they were so angry that they cursed bad luck.

The screams of the women just now did not attract zombies, which means that this place is still safe.

Su Yuan asked everyone to rest here for fifteen minutes, stretch their legs and feet, and eat something. If they really couldn't do it, they would have to risk going into the village to find diesel.

Going into the village meant that they would inevitably encounter zombies, which was the last choice they wanted to make besides abandoning the troop carrier.

The woman who looked like a mud monkey suddenly said, "Are you looking for diesel? I know where it is, but I can't tell you for nothing."

As she spoke, her eyes were still fixed on the food in Su Yuan and others' hands.

Su Yuan looked at the woman suspiciously. Because the woman was so dirty that she looked like she had rolled in a mud pit for eight hundred times, it was unclear how old she was. But her voice sounded like she was only about thirty years old at most.

Food, Su Yuan didn't lack it for the time being. If he could exchange food for diesel, it would of course be a happy thing for everyone.

He raised his hand and threw a box of canned beef to the woman, "Can you talk now?"

The woman immediately stuffed the can into the broken bag in her arms, but her eyes were still staring at the compressed biscuits in Su Yuan's hand.

Su Yuan waved the biscuits in front of the woman. "One piece of information in exchange for a box of canned goods is already a huge profit. What else do you want? And you have to take us there in person. Who knows if you are lying to us?"