Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zheng Yixian put forward a very bold idea.

There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

That was the rage of revenge that had been accumulating for a long time!

Since the end of the world, the Baixue Sect has been trying to survive in the cracks.

From that small sect at the beginning, it has grown into a large sect with thousands of followers today.

But even so, they are often suppressed by the powerful al-Qaeda.

Therefore, Zheng Yixian is always waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on them!

The appearance of Zhang Yi made him see the possibility of revenge.

Yuan Kongye slowly walked up to him, his eyes calm but scrutinizing.

"Cooperate with Zhang Yi to fight against the other three al-Qaeda organizations?"

"Isn't this too risky? We don't know how strong Zhang Yi's team is."

"If we make the wrong bet, it will only lead us into a war with the other three major forces early."

"This is not what we want to see."

Yuan Kongye took a deep breath and said quietly, "We still need time after all."

"Lots and lots of time."

Zheng Yixian doesn't think so.

He said: "This can be considered as an experiment. After all, if we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to find a force like Zhang Yi's team that is both powerful and hostile to al-Qaeda."

"Once Xishan is divided up by them again, the situation we face will only become increasingly dangerous."

Zheng Yixian couldn't help but frown deeply when he thought of the attack on the Baixue Sect by Yangsheng Base and Chaoyu Base a few days ago.

Now, they can no longer face attacks from powerful enemies.

They still need time, a lot of time to develop the power of the Snow Worship Sect.

"try?"

Yuan Kongye looked at him with sharp eyes.

"But what if the attempt fails?"

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Zheng Yixian showed a mysterious smile on his face, and he leaned close to Yuan Kongye's ear and whispered a few words.

A light slowly appeared in Yuan Kongye's eyes, and then he nodded happily.

"If that's the case, it's a good plan. We can minimize the risk."

……

The next day, Grand Councillor Zhao Jianhua was called to the church by Yuan Kongye.

She took out a small wooden box from her arms and handed it to Zhao Jianhua.

"Grand Decree, this time I have a mission for you concerning the future of the Snow Worship Cult. I hope you will not disappoint the Snow God's will!"

Yuan Kongye said lightly.

The Grand Decree took the wooden box and knew what was inside without even looking at it.

But the amount in his hand was obviously not just one portion.

His expression was a little surprised. This kind of thing would cause a great physical burden on Yuan Kongye.

Even the human form of the Snow God cannot be produced continuously.

And this time, Yuan Kongye gave him two at once. What kind of task was this?

The Grand Order bowed to Yuan Kongye and said, "I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the Snow God and the Master! I just don't know what you need me to do this time."

Yuan Kongye looked down at the little old man in a gray robe.

"I'm going to visit your Yunque Manor and give these two items to Zhang Yi. And tell him about our sincerity in worshipping the Snow Cult!"

……

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

The waiting process is undoubtedly a bit anxious.

Zhang Yi and his men knew that people from Xishan Base and Chaoyu Base would attack sooner or later.

However, they did not know exactly when the enemy would attack or how the attack would be launched.

Fortunately, they had prepared all the necessary defenses, and everyone had been assigned combat tasks.

In this way, even if a war breaks out, they will not be in a panic.

But just waiting like this, it is inevitable that you will feel a little anxious and impetuous.

In order to calm his mind, Zhang Yi would go to the stadium on the third floor underground to practice martial arts every day.

After studying with Liang Yue for a period of time, Zhang Yi also mastered some combat skills.

With his own special abilities, even in close combat, no one can pose a threat to Zhang Yi unless he encounters a powerful melee type special person.

After all, his acceleration ability is too abnormal.

There is a saying in martial arts that the only way to defeat martial arts is to be faster.

As for Liang Yue himself, he slowly recovered from the heavy blow.

Although his mental state did not seem to be very good and he was still very depressed, he no longer had the urge to pick up a knife and go to Yangsheng Base for revenge.

Instead, after learning that Yangsheng Base was about to lead troops to attack, she wiped her Tang sword in the room every day.

Everyone could see that Liang Yue had to use a brutal killing to relieve his inner emotions.

This is a good thing for Zhang Yi.

In his eyes, Liang Yue is a good sword. Now that it has been tempered, it is just waiting to be sharpened with the enemy's blood.

But on this night, an unexpected news broke the current tranquility.

A message popped up on Zhang Yi's phone, and a penguin pop-up window emerged from the top of the phone.

This made Zhang Yi extremely surprised.