Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Xing Tian whispered, "Isn't this... Ma Wenzheng?"

After arriving in Tianhai City, Ma Wenzheng was assigned to Xingtian's Qingpu Base, where he had been helping Xingtian manage the base. Over time, the two had worked very well together, and under Ma Wenzheng's professional management, the Qingpu Base had become a well-established operation.

Ma Wenzheng walked up to the podium and glanced at the unruly people below with a smile.

He clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Everyone, I'm your Ideological and Political Teacher, Ma Wenzheng! I believe some of you already know me. Starting today, I will be teaching you courses on Ideological and Political Studies!"

After hearing this, the strangers below couldn't help but murmur.

Some people started to complain quietly.

"Sure enough, it's the same thing again!"

"It's so boring."

"Boring. Are you treating us like three-year-old children?"

They are not children anymore, and they have heard and seen similar routines countless times, and no one takes it seriously at all.

Only Gao Tianwu, who had just returned from Shengjing, took out his smart device seriously, intending to record Ma Wenzhen's lectures and study them repeatedly.

As a newcomer to Tianhai City, he does not have much experience, so he has been relatively low-key since his return.

His style of doing things is to accumulate knowledge and then make a stunning breakthrough.

The expression on Ma Wenzheng's face turned serious.

"Everyone knows that after the Ice Age, life on the entire planet was extremely difficult. A large number of our compatriots died in that harsh disaster. But we are lucky to have survived until now!"

"But in these three years, has the world really been as peaceful as we thought?"

Ma Wenzheng looked at everyone present.

Everyone couldn't help but lower their heads and start thinking.

Although they did not leave Tianhai City, it does not mean that they know nothing about the situation outside.

This is of course inseparable from some information deliberately spread by Yang Xinxin.

There is no need to exaggerate anything because it is extremely dangerous outside!

In the area outside Tianhai City, although Blizzard City holds a dominant position, the entire Jiangnan region is filled with separatist aliens.

Those vicious "Disobedients" were extremely cruel, killing people as if they were eating - literally.

Relying on humans for food has become a common situation in the end times when resources are scarce.

The situation outside the Jiangnan region will only be worse.

The reason why they were able to survive safely for three years and hardly encountered any life-threatening crises was simply because they lived in Tianhai City.

Ma Wenzheng said, "That's right. I believe everyone has figured out the reason. The reason we can have a safe living environment is because our Tianhai City has a great patron saint! Mr. Zhang Yi!"

These words sounded like bragging, but no one present could refute them. They all nodded, agreeing with Ma Wenzhen's statement from the bottom of their hearts.

Because of Zhang Yi's current outstanding achievements, even the most exaggerated words of praise would not be excessive.

It is because of his existence that Tianhai City has become a pure land after the end of the world.

Ma Wenzheng continued, "The establishment of the Fuying Force is to unearth more talents. Under the leadership of Mr. Zhang Yi, we will protect Tianhai City, our peaceful home! At the same time, it is also to protect ourselves."

"Looking around the world today, Mr. Zhang Yi is one of the most powerful extraordinary people! But not everyone has the opportunity to be by his side."

"You are able to get this opportunity to join Fu Ying only because Mr. Zhang Yi, out of consideration for our old friendship, has given you special care."

The thirty people below still had no way to refute these words.

Talent?

There may not be many outstanding strangers, but in Blizzard City, there are many people with strength like Baili Changqing.