Zhang Yi is a natural pessimist and likes to plan for the worst.
Therefore, even though he already possesses sufficient combat power, he is still prepared for danger in times of peace.
In fact, in terms of pure armed strength, the combat effectiveness he now possesses can be compared with the Xishan Base, the most powerful organization in Tianhai City.
Although he doesn't have it as an ordinary soldier, he is far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.
There are no space aliens in the Xishan base, and the heavy firearms in the warehouse can only eat dust underground.
Zhang Yi can transport them to the ground for use.
Coupled with the fact that he controls a huge team of aliens, he will be able to fight head-on if he encounters the army from Xishan Base at this time!
"Just thinking about defense and not taking the initiative to attack, my chance of winning should be 95%, right?"
Zhang Yi murmured to himself, frowning slightly: "I'm only 95% sure. Rounding up, it's only 50/50 at most. If I go out to fight them, what's the difference between that and dying?"
His eyes were firm, he clenched his fists and said, "It's decided, even if you beat me to death, I won't leave even half a step outside the defense line!"
With that said, he took out the satellite phone from Plateau from the different space, then called Huahua and whispered a few words to it.
That night.
In the dead of night, the entire shelter fell into silence.
The door to Zhang Yi's room suddenly opened slowly.
Huahua quietly walked out of the room, holding a satellite phone in its mouth, and quietly walked down the stairs.
The door of the shelter slowly opened, Huahua left the shelter and ran quickly towards Xujia Town on the other side of the river.
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Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.
Tall buildings are buried under the white snow. This used to be the most prosperous area in Tianhai City, with busy traffic every day and feasting every night.
But after the end of the world, this place seemed to have turned into a forest of tombstones in the ice and snow.
The gray and black cement buildings are lifeless, just like the world in front of them.
But in a cathedral in Tianfeng District, the candles were brightly lit at this time, and thousands of believers were crowded together.
They looked up to the front devoutly and murmured prayers.
Where everyone looked, under the huge cross was a young woman wearing a white robe and a white headscarf.
She crossed her fingers and closed her eyes piously, with a compassionate expression on her face.
As she opened her lips, a deep and melodious prayer echoed in the church.
“The sky is white with snow, and everything on the earth is white,
Our bodies are born on the earth,
Our souls come from heaven,
The sun and moon illuminate our bodies,
The pure white snow washes our souls,
Give this body to the cold wind blowing across the earth,
Thank God for blessing the land where Snow God’s people live with miracles,
May our souls stay healthy forever,
I wish to share the joy with all my compatriots,
I wish I could share my sorrow with them,
Please always praise the people of Snow Worship Sect,
Let us bear witness with our souls and bodies. "
When the leader of the Snow Worship Cult, Yuan Kongye, chanted a prayer, a strange power spread throughout the church.
Her voice has a certain magic that can soothe people's hearts and make them forget hunger, cold and pain.
Everyone thought this was a miracle and hung their heads in even greater piety.
Express your loyalty to Jesus Christ and the teacher of Sakyamuni, to the great Snow God, and to the human body of the Snow God - Yuan Kongye, the leader of the Snow Worship Cult.
Yuan Kongye finished reciting the prayer and slowly turned around to face everyone.
It can be seen from her face full of collagen that she is not old, no more than twenty years old at most.
But no one dared to question her authority.
Even her powerful priests bowed respectfully when facing her.
Because everything they have now was given by Yuan Kongye.
She is one of the most amazing extraordinary beings in the land.
Because she has a special ability called [Blessing], she can help others awaken their special abilities.
It was with this ability that she was able to pull together such a large religious team in an almost desperate environment.
The prayer session is over, and next comes the gift session.
There was a brief commotion among the crowd, but it quickly subsided. Everyone looked at Yuan Kongye as if they were looking up to a god.
There was a skinny lady holding her child, walking through the crowd step by step, and staggered to Yuan Kongye.
Trembling, she knelt down and held her child high.
Yuan Kongye lowered his head and took a look. The child's complexion was already a bit pale and his breath was dying, as if he could not survive.
Yuan Kongye's eyes showed a look of compassion, and he gently covered his forehead with his right hand.
A warm current, a breeze, and a ray of white light passed through the church.
After a moment, the baby slowly opened his eyes and let out a loud cry.
"Wow!"
Hearing this voice, the eyes of every believer in the church shone with excitement.
"A miracle! A miracle!"
"Praise the great Snow God, praise His Majesty the great Snow God's human body leader!"
This is another of her abilities [gift], which can cure physical diseases.
Being able to attract so many congregants owes a lot to the ability of the gifts.
Gift sessions like this were held many times.
Yuan Kongye's face showed a little fatigue.
Standing nearby was a man wearing white clothes with long hair. Seeing this, he stepped forward and said:
"Leader, please take a rest first! The gift can wait until tomorrow."
Hearing these words, there were still some believers below who were sick and had not been cured by the gift, and a flash of anxiety flashed in their eyes.
In such an environment, any minor illness may lead to silent death in one's sleep if one waits for a day.
Yuan Kongye shook his head slowly and said lightly: "Go on!"
Yuan Kongye's deputy, the high priest of the Snow Worship Cult, Zheng Yixian, reluctantly stepped aside.
In the Snow Worship Cult, Yuan Kongye represents the will of the Snow God, and no one can violate her thoughts.
However, while the blessing ceremony was in progress, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside!
Then the harsh gunshots rang out continuously.
The church suddenly became agitated. Many women were so frightened that they hugged their children and closed their eyes without daring to open them.
Yuan Kongye looked at the source of the sound expressionlessly and sighed softly.
A chill flashed in the eyes of the high priest Zheng Yixian next to her.
"Tong Zhan, Dai Mei, protect the leader!"
"Han Chang, Li Qian, Wu Huan, follow me out to meet the enemy!"
On both sides of the altar stood a group of priests from the Snow Worship Sect. They were second only to the leader Yuan Kongye and the high priest Zheng Yixian in the Snow Worship Sect.
Yuan Kongye is a symbol of the Snow Worship Cult and usually does not directly manage academic affairs.
Therefore, the high priest Zheng Yixian took care of the affairs of the church on her behalf and fought against foreign enemies.
As Zheng Yixian's order was issued, two powerful priests immediately stood vigilantly on both sides of Yuan Kongye, responsible for guarding.
Zheng Yixian led the people past the congregation and walked out of the church.
Yuan Kongye crossed his fingers and prayed silently.
"May the Snow God protect his followers and take us away from war and suffering!"
In the church, the adult men seemed to be inspired by something, and they stood up one after another, with some kind of crazy passion and piety in their eyes.
They went to the gate, followed by the priests.
After they left, the church door was shut tightly.
But Yuan Kongye just said calmly: "Continue the gift ceremony!"
