Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

He admitted that he was a little shocked when he saw it.

The height of this floor is more than ten meters. Looking up, you can see the high dome supported by thick alloy supports.

There are basketball courts, tennis courts, and even a large space that has been developed into a small golf course.

"luxury!"

Zhang Yi could only use these two words to describe what he saw.

"This place is about 20 meters underground, and the temperature is significantly higher than outside. It turns out there are places where the cold cannot reach."

The place is nice, empty and quiet.

Zhang Yi decided to build a shooting range here to train his special abilities.

As the end of the world gets closer, he feels more and more the importance of supernatural powers.

After having a development experience, he was even more eager to make himself stronger!

Only strength is the fundamental guarantee for survival in the apocalypse!

It took Zhang Yi more than half an hour to tour the entire shelter.

Next, he had to pry open Wang Siming's mouth and gain control of the entire shelter.

Zhang Yi returned to the ground floor with a pistol.

Wang Siming and Lin Geng were still in a coma, and Xu Hao had inhaled more hypnotic gas than either of them, and was also lying on the ground like a dead fish.

Zhang Yike didn't have the patience to wait for them that long.

He took a bucket of water from the kitchen sink and poured it directly and roughly on Wang Siming's head.

Although the indoor temperature is around 10°, the taste of cold water pouring over your head is still very sour and refreshing.

Wang Siming shuddered from the cold and finally lifted his heavy eyelids after a long effort.

"Are you awake?"

A deep voice came into his ears.

Wang Siming opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yi, fully armed, sitting in front of him.

Wang Siming tried to move, but found that his body was tied up tightly and he couldn't move at all.

"how did you do it?"

Wang Siming couldn't understand how Zhang Yi managed to counterattack in that situation?

He clearly saw with his own eyes that Zhang Yi was tied up like a dumpling!

Zhang Yi explained calmly, "To survive in the apocalypse, you need some means to save your life."

He didn't want to explain too much and said directly: "You don't seem to have time to talk about this topic now, right? Why don't we talk about other things."

"For example, how can you cooperate with me in the future? Only then can I save your life!"

Wang Siming gradually came to his senses and realized that the current situation was not good for him.

He was filled with immense grief and indignation.

He could not accept that his impenetrable shelter was breached so quickly!

Ten billion US dollars, that’s ten billion US dollars!

This money feels like a waste!

"What do you want?"

Wang Siming asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, "Don't be too nervous. You didn't kill me when I came, so I won't hurt you either."

"Although I'm not a kind person, I do have a minimum of morality."

"Besides, what good would it do me to kill you, the son of the Wang family and the future heir of the Lin Group?"

Wang Siming’s identity is indeed not simple—at least that was the case before the end of the world.

Both of his parents are wealthy and powerful, and have deep backgrounds behind them.

Wang Siming felt much more relaxed when he heard Zhang Yi say that he would not hurt him.

He took a deep breath and said, "Whatever you want, we can talk about it. As long as you don't harm my life!"