Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi discussed with Uncle You that they would stay in Yuelu Community for a while and then wait and see what happens.

Let’s see whether the missile Chen Xinian mentioned is real or fake.

According to Zhang Yi's understanding of the Xishan base, they currently do not have accurate satellite positioning capabilities.

Therefore, the so-called missile strike capability may not be true.

Even if they had this ability, it would be impossible for them to locate Zhang Yi in real time and know that they had run to Yuelu Community.

Zhang Yi was not worried about his own safety.

However, this feeling of being under an unknown threat made him feel very uncomfortable.

"The grudge between Xishan Base and me cannot be resolved."

"Unless I stay away from this place, Chen Xinian will try to kill me and take away everything I have if he gets the chance."

Zhang Yi exclaimed.

"Nothing is in our control! I just want to live a peaceful life and not offend anyone. But why do troubles always come my way?"

Uncle You looked at Zhang Yi, who looked depressed, and smiled slightly.

"It's because you have too many good things in your hands!"

He spread his hands and said, "Look at me. I don't have any such troubles now. Of course, compared to you, my quality of life is much worse."

"This is how the world is. If you're doing well, people will remember you. If you're doing badly, people will look down on you. Even if you haven't done anything, you can't help but be envied by others!"

Zhang Yi smiled helplessly, turned around and leaned against the window.

"If only I had enough strength to destroy that damn Xishan base!"

The two of them laughed, and no one took this statement seriously.

After all, such a huge base is extremely terrifying, both in terms of the number of armed forces and the sophistication of weapons.

Even if Zhang Yi is an extraordinary person, going there rashly will only lead to death.

The two people were chatting here, and the women in the house had already made the bed together and taken out the daily necessities and placed them in order.

At this moment, Uncle You casually mentioned something.

"By the way, a while ago, a group of very strange people appeared around here. I wonder if this information is useful to you."

Zhang Yi blinked. "Strange people? Haha, at a time like this, no one is strange."

If even living things can mutate, what else can be called abnormal?

But anyone who can survive to this day must have some skills.

"Who are those people?"

Uncle You said, "They are a group of people similar to ascetics. There are quite a few of them, at least several hundred!"

Zhang Yi frowned: "So many?"

The greater the number of people, the greater the threat.

Uncle You said, "Well, at first I was worried that they were here to steal things. But they didn't seem to have any malicious intentions."

"After interacting with them, I learned that these people are followers of a religion called the Snow Worship Sect."

Zhang Yi laughed. "Worshiping the Snow Cult? It sounds just like how the ancients feared natural disasters and thus deified them. There were the Thunder God, the Rain God, the Water God, the Plague God. Now there's even a Snow God!"

"It's nothing more than seeking psychological comfort, relying on some kind of supernatural existence. It's not surprising, as sheep always like to gather in groups at all times."

The development of religion is easiest in chaotic times, because at this time people generally need faith to support themselves and endure suffering.

Uncle You's voice deepened. "But, those people are indeed unusual. Their leader is called Dafaling. He found me and immediately saw through my identity as an alien."

Uncle You glanced at Zhang Yi and said, "He also said that he could help me develop my superpowers and make me stronger!"

Zhang Yi's expression became a little serious.

This is an era of change, and the emergence of any strange abilities will not surprise people.