Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

“Learn to respect your opponent, and that’s also respecting yourself.”

Zhang Yi retreated cautiously step by step. He raised his hand and collected all the Nash royal family collections scattered in the room, including the Source of God.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi took Huahua out of the room.

He did not kill the undertaker.

It’s not because he doesn’t want to, but killing the Master of Undertaker would cost too much.

It would be difficult for Zhang Yi to defeat a strong man with an ability index of 20000 points so easily if he was not broken inside.

But if someone wanted to take his life, Zhang Yi was unwilling to face the power that the Undertaker would unleash out of his survival instinct.

What's more, he has other plans, and he has to face the strong men from Nash Country next.

After arriving at the next room, Zhang Yi stretched out his right hand and pulled hard at the shadow on the wall.

A man in a black robe walked out of the shadows.

The leader of the rebels, Luo Zhuo, the Snow Mountain Eagle.

Zhang Yi glanced at him and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. But can you beat him?"

Ever since Zhang Yi entered the Great Snow Mountain, Luo Zhuo has been hiding in Mu Yan's shadow space.

He and Zhang Yi had made an agreement to jointly deal with the Burial Master and Sangjia Temple.

At that time, he told Zhang Yi a secret about him and the Master of Burial.

The two of them are identical twins.

When the Undertaker awakened the instinct of the Sky Chanter, no one knew that Luo Zhuo also possessed this ability.

However, the mother of the herdsmen did not want to lose both of her children at the same time, so she only let her eldest son Jueguo be taken away.

Luo Zhuo originally planned to keep this matter to himself for the rest of his life.

He did not want to replace Jueguo's position and become a puppet master of burial.

Until the end of the world.

Let him know that he can't hide anymore.

It was even more impossible for him to watch the simple Jueguo join the four chieftain families in enslaving the people of the snowy plateau.

Luo Zhuo looked at Zhang Yi and nodded.

"His heart was in turmoil, but mine remained steadfast in faith."

"So I will definitely win in the end!"

Zhang Yi shrugged. "I've done everything I was supposed to do as promised. Now I'll leave everything to you."

"I hope that the next time we meet, you will seize his godhood."

Zhang Yi patted Luo Zhuo on the shoulder and then walked away.

What follows is the brothers’ own problem, and Zhang Yi will not interfere.

……

After Zhang Yi left, the undertaker stayed where he was. The entire room was empty, leaving only large expanses of white, as pure as heaven and as empty as Jueguo's heart.

In this battle, he lost everything he cherished.

His Buddhist heart, the strength he was proud of, and his beloved woman.

And his dignity.

The undertaker suddenly felt a pain in his chest, so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He looked down and saw a black hole in his chest, right where his heart was.

A black liquid flowed out from it, flowing all the way to the soles of his feet, gradually forming a huge abyss that swallowed him whole.

The Undertaker was completely lost in his own world, standing in the empty room with lifeless eyes.

Not long after, the door opened.

Luo Zhuo walked in.

He saw the undertaker standing there like a zombie.

"Awakening fruit."

"Awakening fruit."

he called softly.

The Undertaker's world was already pitch black, and he could faintly hear a familiar voice in his ears. He remembered that voice, it came from his twin brother Luo Zhuo.

But at this time he was already immersed in his inner demons and was unwilling to go out.

The outside world is full of despicable lies and betrayal. There is nothing worth trusting and nothing worth lingering on.

He did not respond to Luo Zhuo's call, but sat on the ground, hugging his knees like a helpless child.