Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"You don't need to worry about these issues."

"If I really encounter it, I will deal with it."

Zhang Yi is a pacifist and does not like war.

But this doesn't mean that his strength is not strong enough.

After the battle at Xishan Base, he absorbed the special energies of four aliens, including Ling Feng.

No one knew how strong he was at that moment.

In short, the same thing applies.

If Zhang Yi's offensive data is 100, then his defensive data must be at least 1000.

Then when fighting on his territory, his strength will be exerted to the strongest level!

Being steady doesn't mean he isn't strong enough in a real fight.

As soon as Zhang Yi spoke, everyone's faces showed a relaxed expression.

Because everyone knows that Zhang Yi is an extremely stable man.

When he said this, he must be very confident that he could deal with the upcoming problems perfectly.

Just as everyone was talking, Huahua, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa next to Zhang Yi, suddenly raised her head vigilantly.

Its two-colored pupils looked out the window.

"Meow-"

This sound was full of warning.

When everyone saw Huahua’s serious expression, they couldn’t help but feel nervous and looked outside the house.

As a mutant creature, Huahua's intuition is many times stronger than that of humans. Its intuition has always been very accurate and can perceive things that humans cannot perceive.

It was pitch black outside the window, with only a few faint lights on the white snow.

The snow was falling heavily, the wind was howling, and it seemed that something strange was approaching step by step from the snow.

"Go and see."

Without saying a word, Zhang Yi's golden desert eagle appeared in his right hand.

He opened the safety door skillfully, then walked towards the window holding Huahua.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed suit. No one dared to be careless at this moment.

They came to the window.

Zhang Yi took out a telescope and looked forward.

Finally, he saw a figure in a gray robe in the wind and snow.

It seemed to be an old man in his twilight years, leaning on a cane, walking towards this side step by step with difficulty.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to regard him as an ordinary old man.

Because on such a cold winter night, not to mention the elderly, even middle-aged men dare not travel casually.

"It should be a stranger."

Zhang Yi made a judgment.

"I just don't know which force he comes from, or what his purpose is."

Zhang Yi was a little unsure because he didn't see a second person nearby.

In other words, the old man came alone.

Or, he has enough confidence in his own abilities.

Or, he thought that Zhang Yi and others would not attack him.

No matter which possibility it is, he must have enough cards in hand.

At this moment, Zhang Yi heard Uncle You's surprised voice next to him.