Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

For a long time, he has claimed to be a Buddhist person and never likes to compete with others for anything.

As long as I can live a happy and stable life, that's all that matters.

However, this trip to the sea caused a great deal of turmoil in his heart.

Those who are not strong enough cannot survive in this cruel world.

It sounds nice.

The East China Sea Region is an ally, and Zhu Zheng had originally promised Li Guangxiao that it would be okay even if he gave them the information about the Source of God.

But that feeling still made Zhang Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially after the incident where Li Tianyang forced him to drink the truth serum, he felt humiliated.

And all this is simply because he is not strong enough.

That's it.

"Maybe, I really need to change the way I live."

Zhang Yi muttered to himself.

Liang Yue blinked and asked curiously, "How do you want to change your life?"

Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head: "I don't know either. Maybe I'll figure it out slowly!"

Still on the train, Zhang Yi would not reveal his true feelings casually.

Because there must be surveillance equipment in this car, the best option is to keep your mouth shut.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Liang Yue had no choice but to follow his lead.

Not long after, the two returned to Tianhai City and arrived at the Xiaomiaoshan subway station they had not seen for a long time.

Two people walked out of the subway.

Zhang Yi felt a little uncomfortable as he felt the supernatural powers in his body being suppressed.

But fortunately, the other space can still be summoned out.

Zhang Yi took out a snowmobile and returned to the shelter with Liang Yue.

After Zhang Yi returned home, everyone at home was waiting for him with a little concern.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhang Yi, why did you suddenly lose contact?"

Yang Xinxin came over and asked worriedly, "Did something unexpected happen outside?"

Zhang Yi sighed.

"It's hard to describe in words!"

He returned to the house, changed out of his combat uniform, put on casual clothes, and sat cross-legged on the sofa barefoot. While drinking the hot coffee poured by Yang Siya, he told them about his experiences in recent days.

After learning that Zhang Yi had fought against the Tianlong Pirates in succession, encountered Ipsilon of the Columbia Navy, and was finally taken away by the East China Sea Region and interrogated.

Everyone was scared and angry!

"This is simply too much! Zhang Yi, you're a hero, bringing back extremely important intelligence. And yet they treat you like this!"

Even veteran Uncle You felt ashamed of the actions of the East China Sea Region.

"They actually imprisoned you and fed you Veritaserum. This is definitely a serious crime that deserves a court-martial!"

Zhang Yi heard this and laughed disapprovingly.

"Times have long since changed. The six regions each possess considerable jurisdiction. For something like the Source of God, it's worth it for them to do so."

Now that the mission is over, Zhang Yi no longer hides the existence of the Source of God from everyone and talks about it very easily.

Fatty Xu held his big face in his hands and sighed deeply.

"This is so frustrating! The most important thing is that the East China Sea Region has obtained intelligence on the Source of God, so they must have already taken the lead!"

These words indeed made everyone feel indignant.

Zhang Yi worked hard at sea for five months and finally brought back information about the Source of God.

As a result, the East China Sea region reaped the benefits.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, "That's not true. If the East China Sea Region hadn't held back the main force of the Columbia Navy, I'd have had a hard time bringing everyone back from the sea."

"Besides," he crossed his arms, his eyes dark, "I threw a smoke bomb for them, which is enough to delay them for a while."

"It's not that easy to cross the Columbia Navy's blockade and find the Source of God right under their noses!"

Uncle You swallowed his saliva and seemed to be hesitant to speak.