Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi smiled and said to Bian Junwu, "Have you seen any higher-level creatures besides the Corpse King?"

Bian Junwu didn't understand what Zhang Yi meant.

"What do you want to say? Just say it directly."

Zhang Yi looked at him dimly.

At this point, he had to keep the investigation team in Tianhai City.

Their presence would be a huge deterrent to the Snow Baiting Cult.

If everything is as Zhang Yi expected, Yuan Kongye and Zheng Yixian are the biggest masterminds behind the scenes.

As long as the investigation team does not leave, they dare not act openly.

"I suspect there's someone behind the zombie tide."

"Those corpse kings we killed were just puppets."

"There is even... an even more terrifying possibility."

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and said to Bian Junwu, "The reason we were able to resolve this zombie tidal wave so easily was just to put on a show for you."

"The purpose is to get you out of the way and to confuse the Jiangnan District."

Bian Junwu stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Yi coldly.

Zhang Yi could feel his sharp eyes through the toad-shaped glasses.

Zhang Yi continued, "This war may seem like we won with great difficulty. But in my opinion, it was too easy."

"Everything we do seems like the zombie tide is deliberately cooperating with us. Don't you find it strange?"

Bian Junwu was silent for a while before he asked, "What basis do you have for saying this? I need evidence."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, thought about it, and shook his head helplessly.

"I don't have any conclusive evidence yet, but these suspicions are real."

Bian Junwu raised the corner of his mouth, not in a mocking tone, but rather as if in encouragement.

"You're very cautious, which is a good attitude. Being cautious might make your life tiring, but it certainly won't make you die easily."

"But you don't have to worry. No matter how serious the problems in Tianhai City are, they are just minor issues for the Jiangnan Region."

He stretched out his skinny, long hand and turned it over.

"No matter how big the commotion gets, we can suppress it if we say so!"

Zhang Yi smiled and did not ask Bian Junwu for anything else.

After all, from beginning to end, this was just his guess, without any real evidence.

He didn't expect to be able to convince the border troops.

But as long as he planted the seeds of doubt in Bian Junwu's heart, I believe that with Bian Junwu's intelligence, he would realize that something was wrong.

"I understand. If I find out anything, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"You won't just ignore it then, right?"

Zhang Yi said jokingly.

But this is no joke.

If everything he imagined came true, then what they would face in the end would be an enemy countless times more terrifying than the zombie tide!

Bian Junwu pushed up his sunglasses and said, "In all areas under the jurisdiction of the Jiangnan District, if the threat level is high enough, we will take action."

"Of course, if you're still worried, why not come back with us? There's no safer place than Blizzard City."

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later!"

After saying goodbye to everyone, Zhang Yi took Zhou Ke'er and a few others into the car, left the Baixue Sect and returned to the shelter.

The car slowly left the battlefield littered with corpses. Zhang Yi took a deep look at the Baixue Sect's camp through the rearview mirror with mixed feelings.

He took out a piece of white cloth from his pocket, on which were densely covered small words.

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhou Keer saw what was in Zhang Yi's hand and leaned over to ask curiously.

Zhang Yi put the white cloth away and said with a faint smile: "Nothing, just my changed underwear."

Zhou Keer's expression suddenly became strange.

"You still have time to change your underwear!"

They stayed in the Baixue Sect camp for about ten days without having the chance to take a shower.

So Zhang Yi's statement made Zhou Keer suspicious.

But Zhang Yi didn't explain, so she didn't ask any more questions.

……

A few hours later, Zhang Yi and his team returned to the shelter.

Along the way, you can also see some scattered zombies.

After losing the command of the Corpse King, they drifted aimlessly on the snowfield. Some of them had been frozen stiff and were probably completely dead.

Even those cold-resistant viruses cannot survive in an environment of minus sixty degrees Celsius for a long time.

Coupled with the loss of food, death is inevitable.

After returning to the shelter, everything at home was the same as usual, with no special changes.

Yang Xinxin and others knew that Zhang Yi and his team had just experienced a dangerous battle.

So as soon as Zhang Yi and his friends entered the room, these girls and women rushed over excitedly.

"Brother, are you okay? Xinxin is so worried about you!"

"Brother, you guys are out there taking risks, but we can only stay at home. We can't help you at all. I'm really... sorry."

Lu Keren looked apologetic.

Zhang Yi smiled, stroked the two girls' heads, and said to them:

"There's no danger. Aren't we all fine?"

"Everyone has different abilities, and everyone just does their job. There's no need to blame yourself too much."

Yang Siya wore an apron and prepared a sumptuous meal with Zhou Haimei to welcome everyone.

Zhang Yi smiled at her and said, "Did anything happen around the shelter while we were away?"

Yang Siya shook her head: "It was so quiet, nothing happened."

Zhang Yi nodded and felt relieved.

The whole family gathered around the big round table and had a happy meal together.

Everyone talked about what happened in the Baixue Sect camp.

Hearing the story of hundreds of thousands of zombies besieging the camp, everyone still feels a lingering fear.

"I wonder how many people are still alive in Tianhai City now. Maybe we are the last survivors!"

There was a hint of sadness on Lu Keren's face.

Although those who are alive may not be friendly to them.

But when there are only a few people left in a city, a feeling of loneliness begins to permeate people's hearts.

However, this sad mood was soon replaced by the sound of "Cheers!"

At least they are living happily now.

Zhang Yi did not forget to ask Yang Siya whether she had continued to make supernatural food during this period.

Zhang Yi is very confident about the storage of strategic materials.

He would rather have the supernatural food pile up in the alien space and not be able to finish it than have a shortage at the critical moment.

Yang Siya smiled and said, "I do it every day! You guys are fighting on the front lines, and I can't be idle in the rear."

"By the way, I put all the food in the refrigerator."

Zhang Yi thought for a moment and then asked, "More than ten days have passed. Has the effect of the supernatural food diminished?"

Yang Siya nodded.

"Based on my observations, if the food is not consumed, the effect will gradually decrease after seven days. After ten days, it will completely disappear."

Zhang Yi secretly memorized the characteristics of the supernatural food.

This is the characteristic of Yang Siya's special ability, which may be of great use in the future.

Everyone happily celebrated Zhang Yi and his team's victorious return, and after a round of drinking, half a day passed quickly.