Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

And everyone was in a very miserable state. Indra was carried back to Samaran City by his subordinates.

But when the scene turned to Zhang Yi and his team, the scene was completely different.

Not only did only a few members of the Fuying Force and the Tianshen Squad die in the entire team, but the leaders Zhang Yi, Deng Shentong, Liang Yue and others were in very good condition.

Especially Zhang Yi, his condition was so good that he didn't look like he had experienced a life-and-death battle, but rather looked like he had just gone out for a driving outing.

Because there wasn't even any dust on his combat uniform, let alone any bloodstains.

"He looks like he's in pretty good shape."

Aliyev said.

A glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes.

Even they knew that the three teams that returned had experienced a great battle and might not be able to help the Temple of the Gods.

But they were like grabbing a life-saving straw, and they were trying desperately to find ways to save the situation.

"Bhadraka! You are more familiar with him, go find him."

Vladimir stared at Potaka with burning eyes, his eyes containing an unyielding will.

Bhadra gritted his teeth. There was nothing he could do. "Okay then! I'll go talk to him."

"It's not a phone call, you go there in person!"

Vladimir suddenly spoke, pointing at Bhagavad. "I know there might be some conflict between you and him, so it's best to talk to him in person. If he's unwilling to help us, you can do whatever you want, but you must convince him to do it!"

"Because now we can only rely on him!"

A muscle in Bhandarga's face twitched, but he immediately picked up his coat and walked out the door.

Riding in a military vehicle, he soon arrived at the residence of Zhang Yi and others.

When the gatekeeper came to report, Zhang Yi was sitting on the sofa drinking tea made by Zhou Keer.

His physical condition has long since recovered to its best, as he did not suffer any injuries in that battle and only needs to recover his lost supernatural powers.

This is not difficult. It is very strange to say that aliens do not seem to follow the law of conservation of energy.

Even after a major war, the power unleashed is comparable to that of nuclear weapons, but recovery can be achieved through a normal diet.

At most, his appetite is a little bigger than that of an ordinary person, but everyone knows that even drinking oil cannot give a person that level of strength.

This is probably as much a mystery of this world as the constancy of the speed of light.

Baili Changqing came to report and told Zhang Yi the news of Bodhajia's arrival.

Zhang Yi's eyes grew fierce when he heard the name. He put down the cup in his hand and asked slowly, "What is he doing here?"

Baili Changqing lowered his head and replied, "He said he has something very important to discuss with you! Please be sure to see him."

At this point, Baili Changqing added, "I think his attitude is quite sincere, not as arrogant as before, and there's an unconcealable anxiety on his face."

Zhang Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "It seems they really have something urgent to ask for my help. I'm guessing that either Samaran City is about to be attacked, or their expeditionary force is in danger."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ask him to help?

He didn't even go out to ask who Zhang Yi was. If he couldn't find something when he went out, he would consider it lost.

If you ask him for help, you have to be prepared to bleed a lot.

But he still had to listen to what the other party wanted him to do. Zhang Yi said, "Let him in!"

Soon, Bodha came to Zhang Yi's room in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yi, he didn't even have time to exchange pleasantries. He walked up to Zhang Yi and said very quickly, "Sir Hundun! We are in trouble and need your help."