Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Let me ask you, if Yamada Masana wasn't a bad guy, but an ordinary Japanese person, would you still throw him into the sea?"

Zhang Yi said without hesitation, "Of course. Actually, it doesn't make much difference to me."

"I don't owe them anything. Whether they are good or bad, they have done me no favors."

"So I can kick them off my ship if I want to."

He smiled and said, "And remember, it was me who allowed them to live a few more days. They should be thanking me!"

Zhu Yunque frowned, "If they hadn't boarded the ship, they might still be alive and well now!"

Zhang Yi threw back his neck and burst into laughter.

"Miss Zhu, Miss Zhu," his eyes flashed with a playful and cold look, "you are so naive!"

From the moment he landed on Yanliu Island.

Anyone related to Li Zongyu who does not follow him will die.

The secrets of the source of God must never be leaked.

Zhu Yunque realized something and looked at Zhang Yi in surprise and horror.

Zhang Yi ignored her and went back to the cabin with Zhou Keer.

Compared to the still young Zhu Yunque, Zhou Keer stood beside Zhang Yi with a silent smile.

Zhou Ke'er has long been accustomed to everything that happens here.

This is the rock flow group.

Che Haicheng went down the cabin triumphantly, even humming a little tune leisurely.

He stole the show today.

With his help, Zhang Yi was able to find the two Japanese people hiding in the crowd.

No matter what, he will be Zhang Yi's eyes and ears from now on.

In this way, he will have a special status in the middle cabin where the rock flow group is located.

As soon as he came down, he was suddenly held down by several people.

"Che Haicheng! Why did you expose Noto Naoko and Sagawa Akito?!"

A member of the Yanliu Group grabbed his collar angrily, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"What have they done wrong? You're depriving them of the chance to live!"

Che Haicheng, however, looked indifferent.

"Hey, I'm from Silla! Isn't it natural for Silla people to hate Japanese people?"

"And you should be grateful that I saved you! Everyone knows that Mr. Zhang hates Japanese people. If we know about this but don't report it, can you guarantee that you won't be implicated? Can you?"

Cha Haicheng shouted loudly to the members of the Yanliu Group.

This question made everyone hesitate.

No one can guarantee what will happen to Zhang Yi.

If they were really implicated, they would be unwilling to do so.

Che Haicheng disdainfully broke free from the man's hand and straightened his collar.

"What you need to consider now is how to survive!"

He looked out the window at the huge and terrifying sea of ​​ice and said in a deep voice:

"Until this ship reaches the shore, no one can guarantee their survival."

"So, we must do whatever it takes."

Li Zongyu watched silently from the side. He did not attack Che Haicheng. After listening to Che Haicheng's words, he returned to his room thoughtfully.

At this time, Zhang Weiwei, entrepreneur Ma Wenzhen, and several moderate members of the Yanliu Group were all in their room.