Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

She said with a somewhat sad voice.

Everyone's eyes were somewhat gloomy. At least hundreds of people were lost in this operation, and many of them were elite rebels.

Soon, Bam raised his head, his eyes sharp, without any self-doubt or hesitation.

"However, I will carry their faith and continue to overthrow the evil rule of the chieftains! Let the light of peace illuminate the entire snowy plateau!"

Bam alone alive is worth more than a thousand rebels.

Although people don't say it out loud, they all know this very well in their hearts.

People are never equal, and those with stronger abilities always have greater significance in the organization.

Bam is not a hypocritical person. She would not say something like "So many comrades sacrificed their lives to save me. I deserve to die."

She will only work harder to bring out her own value, as well as the value of her dead comrades.

Only in this way will the sacrifices of our comrades not be in vain.

Liang Yue and Jingwei looked at these rebels who were dressed in rags but had hope in their eyes, and they felt some respect for them.

A person with such powerful abilities as Bam would be treated favorably by any force in the Southwest Region as long as she wanted.

She could have gotten everything she wanted, but she chose to take the most difficult path for the justice in her heart.

Even if there are thousands of people against me, I will still go forward. This spirit is worthy of admiration.

Liang Yue walked up to Bam and extended her right hand. "I was in a hurry just now and didn't have time to introduce myself. My name is..."

Just as she was about to say her name, Mu Yan pulled her clothes from behind.

Liang Yue then remembered Zhang Yi's instructions and changed her words, saying, "You can call me Yi."

Bam shook hands with Liang Yue and looked at her sincerely: "Thank you very much for your help, Miss Yi!"

Liang Yue discussed with Mu Yan and gave them some of the supplies he had with him.

That is, some food, clothing and fuel.

These are what they carry with them in case of emergency. Although they are not too much, they are extremely important resources for the rebels who are struggling to make ends meet.

The people here were very happy and looked at the two of them with respect.

"Bam, Dolma, it's time to talk about our business."

Mu Yan walked over and said to the two of them.

Bam nodded. "Zhuoma told me on the way here. Since you helped us as promised, we will also fulfill our promise."

"Is it convenient to call him over?"

Mu Yan looked at the rebels in the camp and asked.

Bam nodded. "Okay. Now you have our trust."

For the rebels, the most important thing is the survival of the Inhuman cadres. They are the spark, and as long as they are alive, the flame of the rebels will not be extinguished.

Zhang Yi and his companions helped them escape from the four great chieftains and Sangjia Temple. This was the best sincerity and was worthy of their trust.

The Snow Mountain Eagle is back.

He arrived at the camp, staggering a little, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing him like this, everyone's faces turned pale with worry, because the Snow Mountain Eagle is the foundation of the resistance army's existence.

If anything goes wrong with him, the resistance will be doomed.

Bam and Zhuoma hurried over.

"Brother Luo Zhuo, are you okay?"

Luo Zhuo, the Snow Mountain Eagle, covered his chest with his hands, a smile appearing on his face beneath the mask.

"Hiss—how amazing! As expected of the Master of the Undertaker of Sangjia Temple, you're much stronger than me."

He could actually laugh out loud at this moment.

"Luckily I ran fast and he didn't kill me, hahaha!"

Bam and Zhuoma both looked very unhappy.

"Did he really kill me?"

Luo Zhuo shook his head. "No, if he really wanted to kill me, I wouldn't be able to survive. That guy has practiced Buddhism his entire life and wouldn't even step on an ant to death, so how could he kill me?"