Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi is a person who hates trouble.

He didn't want to put himself in danger, so although he was curious about the mysterious snowy plateau, he would not go there easily.

His repeated experiences in secret places made him full of awe for those unknown things.

He will only participate enthusiastically if it is a low-risk, high-return business.

So Zhang Yi asked Yang Xinxin to study the humanities and history of the snowy plateau so that he could make preparations in advance.

However, there is one thing: the Snowy Plateau does have huge advantages over other regions.

That is the relatively complete inheritance of the mystical civilization of the snowy plateau.

Although it is mixed with many confusing legends and myths, a lot of useful information can still be obtained by unraveling it.

Most of the historical materials in other areas, especially those related to mysticism, were burned during certain special historical periods.

……

The next day, Zhang Yi prepared to return to Jiangnan.

In the morning, Pajigesang sent someone again to invite Zhang Yi to come over alone to talk about something.

Zhang Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard this. He knew that this time Pajigesang was finally going to talk about serious business.

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement, and then followed the maid to Paji Gesan's residence.

Paji Gesang dismissed his attendants and left only Zhang Yi alone in the room with him.

Solang Deji led a group of trusted guards and carefully guarded every corner of the courtyard, keeping a distance of twenty meters away from the house to ensure that no one would approach here.

After Pajigesang exchanged a few simple polite words with Zhang Yi, he looked at him meaningfully and asked:

"Lord Chaos, have you ever read the scroll I gave you?"

Zhang Yi nodded. "I've finished reading it. Paji Toast, I wonder what you think? I don't like beating around the bush. If you have something to say, you'd better speak directly."

Pajigesang smiled deeply. He sat on the sofa and Zhang Yi sat beside him.

"I have a question for you. As one of the few Ipsilon-level mutants in Huaxu Country, can you tell me how many ways there are to become an Ipsilon-level mutant?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at him.

“There are two ways I know of.”

"First, those born with natural talent will naturally possess Ipsilon-level combat power once they receive sufficient resources. These people are born Ipsilon mutants; all they lack is training."

"The second is the top Delta-level Inhumans. After obtaining substances similar to the Source of God, they broke through the restrictions of the genetic lock, and then received sufficient resources for training and promoted to Ipsilon."

Zhang Yi tapped the armrest of the sofa with his right hand and lowered his eyes.

"I've also heard of a third type, that being the Undertaker from the Southwest Region. It's said he was born an Ipsilon, and shortly after the apocalypse, he became the strongest being in the Southwest Region."

This is probably what Pajigesang wanted to say.

Zhang Yi had heard this from Deng Shentong, but no one knew the principle behind it.

Perhaps it’s because after the end of the world, people have experienced too many bizarre things and have become numb.

Pajigesang nodded. "I didn't expect Mr. Chaos to have such a rich source of intelligence. He also knows something about the Undertaker of our Southwest Region."

"However, the Burial Master's promotion is even more incredible than you can imagine. It can be called a true miracle!"

Zhang Yi stared at Pajigesang with burning eyes.

"Pudge, just say whatever you want to say! What does this have to do with me?"

Pajigesang took a deep breath and said, "Please be patient, sir. I believe this matter will be of great interest to you!"

With a look of reminiscence in his eyes, he began to tell Zhang Yi about the situation in the Southwest Region after the end of the world.