Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Although I'm also trying to pick up the skills I learned as a soldier: shooting, fighting, and reconnaissance."

"But the further I go, the more I realize how terrifying the aliens are."

"If we encounter a being like Yuan Kongye again, it will be beyond the ability of ordinary humans to deal with it!"

Even until now, Yuan Kongye's terrifying ability still left a very deep impression on everyone in Tianhai City and the Black Robe Team.

That terrifying ability that can make the world pale in comparison with just a wave of the hand can easily destroy a powerful warrior who has practiced hard for two and a half years.

Zhang Yi patted Uncle You on the shoulder.

"There aren't many monsters like that in the world, and common sense can't be used to judge them. Everyone has their own strengths, and the most important thing is to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. There's no need to compare yourself with others."

Just like Yang Siya.

Her ability is only to make supernatural food. It cannot be said that she is a weakling, but she has no fighting power at all.

But she can still play her role.

Day and night.

"Hahaha, you're right!"

A gleam of confidence shone in Uncle You's eyes.

"There must be something I can do for you!"

He looked at Zhang Yi firmly and said.

Zhang Yi felt warm in his heart, "It's something we do for each other."

Two hours later, Zhou Haimei and Yang Siya finally prepared a large table of food.

Yang Xinxin also woke up under Zhou Keer's care.

When they arrived on the first floor and saw everyone, Yang Xinxin's face was full of calmness.

However, it was not difficult to see from the corners of her raised mouth that there was an unconcealable pride in her heart.

After all, she is an eighteen-year-old girl, and it is difficult for her to have her character and IQ on the same level.

But it's understandable.

Yang Xinxin walked gracefully to Zhang Yi's side and gave Fatty Xu an unceremonious look.

Fatty Xu obediently ran to the side and sat on a small stool.

Yang Xinxin sat down next to Zhang Yi, put her arm around his, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Brother, Xinxin can help you from now on!"

Zhang Yi was curious about Yang Xinxin's special ability, so he reached out and scratched her pink nose.

"You have always been my best helper."

Yang Xinxin chuckled: "That's different."

She wouldn't have to hide in the shelter all the time.

Like Liang Yue and Huahua, I can follow Zhang Yi and fight with him.

Zhang Yi suddenly became curious.

Logically speaking, the way Yang Xinxin acquired her supernatural powers was also very terrifying. She went through a full thirty-seven cycles of death.

But in terms of the degree of cruelty, it is hard to say that it is worse than Zhang Yi.

After all, Zhang Yi was hacked to death one by one, and then the resentment in his heart accumulated to the deepest level, which led to his awakening of supernatural powers.

Although Yang Xinxin had experienced the feeling of death many times, she subconsciously understood that this was just an experiment and Zhou Keer would save her at the critical moment.

He leaned close to Yang Xinxin's ear and breathed the warm breath onto her crystal clear earlobe.

"What exactly is your special ability? Tell me, brother."

Yang Xinxin's neck turned red, and she lowered her head like a little devil, "Brother, do you want to try it?"

Zhang Yi was stunned. "Let me try?"

In other words, it's not a purely offensive ability?