Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

The people of Nash Country have been killed by them, and now after the explosion of the God of Death of Love, the city has been completely destroyed.

I'm afraid that if I come here again to look for it, I will only see a city of glass.

The most regrettable thing is that Prince Anlit will be completely wiped out in the explosion. Even a bishop-level mutant with an ability index of 30000 points cannot withstand such power.

His origin will even dissipate because of this. Although it is a pity, at least by destroying him, a potential threat to Huaxu Kingdom will be eliminated.

Zhang Yi led everyone to move upwards without stopping.

The radiation level here is too high. If you are not wearing the highest level combat uniform and submarine armor, even if you are not at the center of the explosion, you will suffer unimaginable trauma from the radiation.

Soon after, they returned to the surface of the snowy mountains.

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It all finally came to an end.

At this time, Luo Zhuo and Jueguo were both naked, and the injuries they suffered after they merged were now visible on their bodies.

Zhang Yi took out two sets of combat uniforms from the alien space and quickly put them on.

Otherwise, given their current condition, it is possible that they would freeze to death.

After Luozhuo and Jueguo put on their clothes, they sat on the snow, smiled at each other, and then looked at the burning Sangga Temple in the distance without saying a word.

Zhang Yi stretched, then released everyone in the shadow space and let them relax.

After everyone came out, they were all breathing heavily, their faces full of joy at surviving the disaster.

Fatty Xu knelt on the ground, holding the snow in his hands and cheering happily.

"Woohoo! Another day lived!"

Those private soldiers who killed people like crazy also knelt on the ground, holding the snow and crying and laughing.

This underground journey lasted about half a month. Leaving the familiar surface and going to the terrifying underground world was a huge test for their spirit.

Especially when fighting with those powerful giants, seeing their own kind being eaten as snacks made them fall into despair for a time.

If nothing unexpected happens, many private soldiers will develop post-war traumatic stress syndrome.

Zhang Yi walked to Luo Zhuo and Jueguo, and his eyes fell on Jueguo.

"Sangjia Monastery was destroyed. Did you see it?"

Jueguo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then just smiled faintly.

"The temple is in the world."

He reached out and touched his chest: "And the Buddha is in my heart."

Zhang Yi smiled and crossed his arms: "You are quite open-minded."

Jueguo simply said, "The real demon has been eliminated. From now on, the Snowy Plateau will no longer face its threat. Then the purpose of Sangjia Temple's existence has been fulfilled. What does it matter whether it exists in the future?"

The existence of Sangga Temple is only to collect the power of faith of Tantric Buddhists to provide strength for this once-in-a-millennium war.

Zhang Yi thought about this and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Now, can I ask you a question? Does Tantric Buddhism really believe in reincarnation? And what exactly is the so-called power of faith?"

Luo Zhuo shook his head. "I don't know either, but these legends have always existed."

He looked at Jue Guo: "Maybe he knows more, after all, he has read a lot of books."

Jue Guo clasped his hands together and said calmly, "In this world, there has never been any such thing as reincarnation, let alone the power of faith."

He looked at Zhang Yi and pointed at Zhang Yi's chest meaningfully.

“Yes, it’s just the human heart.”

Zhang Yi let out a long breath. "I really hate dealing with you monks. All you do all day is play dumb."

Jue Guo smiled and spread his hands: "That's all I know. Perhaps you can get the answer from somewhere else."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and remembered the purpose of his coming to the Southwest Region.