Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Three or four thousand?"

After hearing this number, Bian Junwu's tone was a little surprised.

He glanced around.

The defense project is very simple, and compared with the major bases, it is not even simple.

It was freezing cold, and although the Snow Worshiping Sect had a large number of people, they did not have enough energy to build strong fortifications.

We can only rely on the existing environment to fight zombies.

The group, which once had tens of thousands of people, only had three or four thousand deaths after a long battle with the zombies. It had to be said that this was very surprising to him.

"So, how do you solve the food problem?"

"To feed thousands of people in the apocalypse, you need a massive amount of food. I'm curious how you do it?"

Bian Junwu's words made everyone in the Baixue Sect a little alert.

Food source is the core issue for any force.

If Bian Junwu was not from the Jiangnan region, raising this question would definitely be seen as looking for trouble.

Zheng Yixian hesitated for a moment, then replied, "We will search the surrounding area for buried supermarkets and shopping malls to obtain food or other survival supplies."

"Oh, is that all?"

Bian Junwu looked at Zheng Yixian. His eyes were invisible under the toad-shaped glasses, but everyone could feel that he did not believe what he said.

Because in this environment, searching for food also requires a huge amount of physical energy.

How could the Snow Worshiping Cult dig out food from a depth of more than ten meters under the snow and then continue to supply thousands of people, and even a group of followers that once reached tens of thousands?

Zheng Yixian and a group of priests and fathers had strange expressions on their faces.

Anyone could see that they were hiding some huge secret regarding food.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

Baili Changqing and other members of the investigation team looked at Zheng Yixian and others with amusement, and they had a vague guess in their hearts.

This kind of speculation is not uncommon in the end times.

Wu Di said, "With nearly half of the believers dead, that would indeed be enough to feed the remaining people, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of the Baixue Sect exploded on the spot!

Han Chang shouted with disgust: "Don't talk nonsense! We never do that kind of thing!"

Dai Mei frowned and retorted, "Don't compare us to those beasts."

Wu Di shrugged, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Then you can't possibly have survived by starving, right?"

"you……"

"That's enough, stop talking for now."

Just when the two sides were about to quarrel, Zheng Yixian and Bian Junwu stopped them at the same time.

Zheng Yixian took a deep breath, bowed to Bian Junwu and said:

"There are indeed some secrets involved, but this concerns the survival of our Snow Worshiping Cult, so we will not mention it to outsiders."

"Oh, is it so?"

Bian Junwu's voice was still cold, but it seemed as if he was questioning Zheng Yixian.

Can't even we know?

At this time, any hidden secret may be related to the zombie tide.

Bian Junwu once suspected that the zombie tide was actually deliberately caused by local forces in Tianhai City.

Zheng Yixian raised his head and looked at Bian Junwu deeply. "If you really want to know, I can give you an answer."

Bian Junwu said, "Okay."

Zheng Yixian stood up straight and said, "Please follow me!"

Han Chang, Dai Mei and others behind him became a little anxious.

"High Priest, can this kind of thing be told to outsiders?"

Zheng Yixian waved his hand at them: "It's okay, the members of the investigation team are from the Jiangnan region, and they won't look down on our little things."

The priests and fathers under him were very anxious and unwilling to reveal the secrets of the Snow Worship Cult.

Because they knew that once this secret was known to other forces in Tianhai City, it would be like a huge weakness of theirs being exploited by the other party.

Even those people from the Jiangnan region might covet the treasure.

That thing is the foundation of the Snow Baijiao's existence to this day!

But as the high priest, Zheng Yixian's status is second only to the leader Yuan Kongye. Once he makes a decision, no one else can disobey him.

Zheng Yixian, along with Bian Junwu and others, walked towards the abandoned building next to St. John's Cathedral.

When he arrived in front of the building, Bian Junwu suddenly stopped.

He frowned.

Because the building in front gave him a very bad feeling.

The gray reinforced concrete building pierces the snow, looking like a coffin for a burial.

Bian Junwu's keen intuition reminded him that it was best not to approach this place.

Baili Changqing also came over and whispered, "Captain, there's a strong smell of blood!"

At this time, Zheng Yixian in front turned around and looked at them with a strange smile on his lips.

"Everyone, this is the secret of the Snow Worship Cult. Do you still want to come and see it?"

Wu Di crossed his arms and sneered, "Playing tricks!"

Bian Junwu adjusted his glasses and followed him in silently.

There was one thing he didn't tell his teammates.

After losing his sight, his senses became more acute.

Just now, he "saw" something very strange outside the building.

What he saw was not an abandoned commercial building.

But it was an extremely huge, ferocious and terrifying monster!

It is hundreds of meters high, with countless arms and legs dancing wildly, and it has a complex root system underground.

A group of people entered the building from the entrance, and the bloody smell became stronger.

But this bloody smell was a little unusual. It didn't sound like the breath of a dead thing, but rather like it had just flowed out of a living person.

So fresh, so rich, not pungent, even a little psychedelic sweet.

As they went deeper, they finally saw the face of the monster.

The entire depth of the building is occupied by a huge strange plant.

Its vines and branches covered the entire building, and the bright red branches and leaves on the walls emitted an eerie dark red sheen.

And on the branches, you can see bright red fruits.

When Bian Junwu and others saw this scene, they understood something.

"Is this the food you need to survive?"

Zheng Yixian reached out and picked a red fruit from the branch and handed it to Bian Junwu.

"Yes, this is a mutant plant we discovered. We call it blood vine."

"It possesses an extremely strong vitality. It can absorb nutrients from everything around it, then transform them into its own vitality and bear fruit."

"This red fruit is an important source of food for us."

Bian Junwu took a look at the red fruit handed to him by Zheng Yixian and slowly took it in his hand.

Instead of eating it, he looked at it carefully.

Zheng Yixian smiled and said, "Don't worry, this fruit is non-toxic. We have been eating it for more than a few months, and no one has developed any abnormalities due to it."

Bian Junwu said calmly, "That makes sense. But are the fruits it produces enough for thousands of you to eat?"

Zheng Yixian continued to move forward.

"Normal fruit isn't enough. But there are ways to speed up its fruit production. For example, this."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the ceiling in front of him.

Bian Junwu and others looked up and saw an ellipsoidal object hanging on the ceiling.

The red branches and leaves wrapped it tightly, faintly emitting a faint red light.

When you look closely, you can actually see the vague shape of a human body.

"Is this... a human?"

Meng Siyu couldn't help but widen her eyes.

“Do you use humans as nutrients and make it bear fruit?”

Zheng Yixian said expressionlessly: "To be precise, it is human remains."