Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"I recognize him! He's the Great Master of the Snow Worshiping Sect that I met in Yuelu Community!"

"Snow Worship Sect!"

Everyone couldn't help but recite the name.

It is one of the four major forces in Tianhai City and also the most mysterious and evil organization.

"What do they want to do by sending people here now?"

Zhou Keer said vigilantly.

Zhang Yi's eyes were stern, and he couldn't help but think of Xing Tian, ​​who had spoken to him today.

The Qingpu Base and the Baixue Sect have no direct grudges against him.

They were forced by Yangsheng Base and Chaoyu Base to participate in the attack on the shelter.

But no one will do anything without profit.

No one wants to do something that has no benefits.

So Xing Tian contacted Zhang Yi privately, wanting to avoid war as long as he could get enough benefits.

Then the Baixue Sect’s trip...maybe has the same purpose.

While Zhang Yi was thinking, Yang Xinxin's cold voice came from the side.

"As far as I know, the relationship between the Baixue Cult and the other major forces in Tianhai City has always been unfriendly."

"If we want to disintegrate their alliance from within, then the Snow Worship Sect is the best place to break through."

Zhang Yi put down the telescope and said in a deep voice, "But I also don't have any good feelings towards this sect."

The predecessor of the Snow Worship Cult was the Shinri Cult in Japan.

In that country where there are no restrictions on religion, there are too many organizations that are worthy of being identified as cults by China.

Their greedy blood-sucking caused many of their followers to lose their families and lives.

Such a thing suddenly became the savior of the apocalypse?

You can tell it's impossible just by thinking about it with your toes.

Even the four major al-Qaeda organizations dislike them, so it is difficult for Zhang Yi to have any good impression of them.

Yang Xinxin smiled and said to Zhang Yi, "But if they are useful, we can contact them."

Zhang Yi nodded, he agreed very much with what Yang Xinxin said.

Cooperation is based on mutual value, not personal preferences.

So he patted the shoulder of Fatty Xu next to him.

"Fatty, go out and talk to him! Turn on the microphone and I'll tell you how to talk to him."

Faced with the strange old man who dared to come alone, Zhang Yi was not aware of his special abilities, so he would not take the risk himself.

Fatty Xu was startled and quickly begged for mercy: "Boss, I'm the weakest among us. Isn't it inappropriate for me to go?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him and said, "Your abilities are best utilized in icy conditions. Don't worry, we're here and won't give him the chance to touch you."

Zhang Yi said this while raising the Golden Desert Eagle in his hand.

"If he makes any strange moves, I will kill him in an instant!"

Seeing Zhang Yi's irresistible look, Fatty Xu had no choice but to put on a bitter face, go over and put on his combat uniform, and then walked out of the shelter's door.

Zhang Yi turned on the communication device so that he could hear the conversation between the two and instruct Fatty Xu on how to talk to the other party.

"Go out and don't let him get close to the defense line. Otherwise he will discover our deployment!"

A large number of weapons are hidden inside the thick ice wall.

Although it was difficult to see clearly due to the wind and snow, Zhang Yi was unwilling to take any risks.

Fatty Xu had no choice but to walk step by step outside the defense line, waiting for the old man opposite to come over step by step.

The Great Decree, who was approaching the shelter step by step in the snow, also saw the figure walking out of the ice and snow barrier.

A dark golden light surged in his gray eyes.

Within his sight, he saw the extraordinary aura of Fatty Xu.