Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Jiangnan Regional Headquarters.

Blizzard City.

Zhu Zheng was holding a communicator in his hand and talking to Situ Xin, the deputy director of the Operations Department at the front line.

After hearing Situ Xin's report, Zhu Zheng's expression also changed a little.

"Oh? Is Chaos's performance so exaggerated? He even killed the third-in-command of Hell's Chains?"

There was joy and a hint of loss in his expression.

The joy is because the overall strength of the Jiangnan region will be further improved because of Zhang Yi's presence.

The melancholy is because Zhang Yi's relationship with him is still ambiguous.

Ever since being betrayed by Gao Changkong, Zhu Zheng has become more defensive and won't trust anyone easily.

But he quickly composed himself and said to Situ Xin with a smile, "This is a good thing. Tell Hun Dun that the hope of the Jiangnan region rests on him!"

"Let him do his job well, but prioritize protecting his own safety. Leave the direct resistance to the East China Sea Region."

Zhu Zheng's words sounded very nice, but he also knew that even if he didn't say so, Zhang Yi would definitely do so.

After ending the call, he looked at the open space in front of him and his eyes became stern.

In the snow and ice, a row of prisoners knelt on the cold ground, their bodies tightly tied up.

A firing squad pointed their rifles at them.

"Is it time for the execution?"

Zhu Zheng turned his head and looked at his secretary Lan Xincheng beside him.

Lan Xincheng glanced at his watch, lowered his head and said to Zhu Zheng, "We're here."

Zhu Zheng nodded: "Then execute him!"

Lan Xincheng stepped forward in his black military boots. He looked coldly at the prisoners and shouted, "You damned criminals! Blizzard City has saved you from suffering and provided you with food and warm shelter."

"And yet you, instead of being grateful, are plotting rebellion. Your crime is unforgivable!"

"Before you die, do you have anything else to say?"

Even in the end times, Blizzard City is very strict about matters like executions.

Because any unfair killing may cause unrest among the people.

What Zhu Zheng is most worried about is a crisis of trust in Blizzard City.

When the criminals kneeling on the ground heard these words, some of them looked sad and burst into tears.

But there were also people who looked up to the sky and laughed, their faces full of disdain.

A big bearded man cursed: "Bah! Why are you pretending to be good people?"

"Back then, we were living well outside, able to feed and clothe ourselves. But we ended up believing your lies and ended up in this prison."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Lan Xincheng and Zhu Zheng, two well-dressed bigwigs.

"But after arriving here, you treated me like pigs and dogs! You made us do the most menial jobs! If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have believed your lies!"

Lan Xincheng sneered when he heard this.

He nonchalantly adjusted the deerskin gloves on his hands and said calmly, "Don't always think about what Blizzard City can give you, but first think about what you can do for Blizzard City."

"You don't know how to be grateful, but instead you gather together to cause chaos. You deserve what you have today!"

The bearded man spat fiercely, "We are just gathering together to fight for our right to be human beings! We have no intention of rebellion at all, yet you arrest us and want to execute us."

"Never mind, never mind. If you want to accuse someone of something, you can always find a pretext. It's all our fault for being blind!"

Lan Xincheng smiled contemptuously and said to the executioners around him: "Execute!"

With a burst of dense gunfire, the row of prisoners were soon shot to pieces.

However, a few people did not die.

They turned out to be several Enhancement-type mutants with exceptionally strong physiques. They could withstand bullets without any harm.