The miracle of Building 18

Zhang Yi discussed with Uncle You that they would stay in Yuelu small area for a while and then wait and see what happened.

Let's see if the missile Chen said is real or fake.

According to Zhang Yi's knowledge of the Xishan base, they do not have accurate satellite positioning capabilities today.

Therefore, the so-called missile strike capability is not necessarily true.

Even if they have this ability, it is impossible to locate Zhang Yi in real time and know that they ran to the Yuelu small area.

Zhang Yi's mind is not worried about his own safety.

But the feeling of being in a state of unknown threat made him uncomfortable.

"The grudge between the West Mountain base and me cannot be resolved."

"Unless I stay away from this place, Chen Xinian will try to kill me and take everything from me whenever he has the chance."

Zhang Yi sighed.

"Everything is not human! Obviously I just want to live a safe life, no one wants to offend. But why does trouble always come to you?"

Uncle You looked at Zhang Yi with a depressed face and smiled.

"Because you have too much of a good thing!"

He opened his hand and said, "Look at me, I don't have that problem now. Of course, my quality of life is much worse than yours."

"The world is like this, people are thinking about good, and people look down on bad." Even if you haven't done anything, you can't stop others from being jealous!"

Zhang Yi smiled helplessly and turned to lean against the window.

"If only I had enough strength to kill that damn West Hill base!"

The two men laughed, but neither took the sentence seriously.

After all, such a large base, both the number of armed forces and the quality of weapons are very scary.

Even if Zhang Yi is inhuman, there is only the way to death.

Two people are talking here, the women of the home have made the bed together, and put the daily necessities out and placed.

Just at this moment, Uncle You casually mentioned something.

"Yes, there have been some very odd people around here a while ago. I wonder if this news will be of any use to you."

Zhang Yi blinked his eyes, "Strange people? Well, at a time like this, no one is surprised."

If living things can mutate, what else is abnormal?

It's just that people who can live up to now, more or less, have to have a brush.

"Who are those people?"

Uncle You said: "It is a group of people similar to the ascetics, the number is quite large, at least hundreds of them!"

Zhang Yi frowned: "So much?"

The greater the numbers, the greater the threat.

Uncle You said, "Well, at first I was worried that they were here to rob things." But they didn't seem to mean any harm."

"I made contact with them and learned that these people are followers of a religion called Snow Worship."

Zhang Yi smiled: "Worship snow? It sounds like the ancients feared disasters and worshiped them as gods. God of thunder, God of rain, God of water, God of plague. Now there's even a snow god!"

"It is merely a search for psychological comfort, and it is placed in some supernatural being." It's not surprising that there are sheep who like to flock together at all times."

The development of religion is easiest in times of chaos, when people generally need faith to sustain them in suffering.

Uncle You's voice grew deeper. "But there is something unusual about those people. Their leader was called Grand Decree, and he found me and immediately saw that I was inhuman."

Uncle You looked at Zhang Yi, "and he also said that he could help me develop my powers and make me stronger!"

Zhang Yi's expression became somewhat serious.

This is a time of change, and no one should be surprised by the emergence of strange abilities.

But a power that elevates one's powers, it's very exciting.

But he knows that there is no free lunch in this world, and people will not help you for no reason.

"This person is most likely a liar. As for finding out you're inhuman, it's probably from seeing you use your powers on the outside."

"Even if he was real, why would he help you for no reason?"

Uncle You nodded.

"That's what I was thinking, after all, you said we can't trust the kindness of strangers. So I turned him down!"

Zhang Yi smiled: "That's right."

"But it seems he went to look for other people in the community. I don't know how it will turn out."

"Said Uncle You.

The community is very large, the group of people walked into the community, Uncle You did not know where they went, and disappeared in what direction.

Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said, "Do you mean that those who claim to worship the snow religion went to find Li Jian?"

After all, the only living people in the community today are 18# residents and Uncle You and his wife.

'I suppose so!

Zhang Yi looked out of the window. Through the frost-covered glass, she could faintly see the tall buildings in the dead darkness of the city.

He thought for a long time and then said, "I'm going out."

"Are you going to # 18?"

Uncle You asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Zhang Yi smiled: "No, they are just a group of ordinary people, there is nothing to worry about."

Although that said, Zhang Yi was still very natural to put on a full set of combat uniforms, and put flowers on the shoulder.

Really close combat, Huahua's fighting force is stronger than Uncle You.

After all, cats are far more explosive and faster than humans.

"Brother Zhang Yi, where are you going?"

See the appearance of Zhang Yi ready to go, Yang Xinxin curious open asked.

'I'm going to see some old friends!

Zhang Yi said faintly.

Without much explanation, he opened the door and walked out.

Yang Xinxin they do not know Li Jian, there is nothing special to say.

He went there this time just to see how Li Jian and others had survived until now.

As for the snow worshiper, he's not interested, but it can't hurt to gather some Intel.

Leaving 25#, Zhang Yi and Huahua walked towards 18#.

The neighborhood was dead and there was no sign of the living.

But on both sides of the road, Zhang Yi saw something resembling a grave piled up with snow.

I don't know if it's for trash or people.

However, there is a high probability that people will be buried, because who will be bored enough to bury garbage in this era.

The ice and snow will naturally bury all the filth left by man.

Before Zhang Yi went to 18#, the snow had come to the position of the 6th floor, but they still opened the window on the 6th floor as usual, as a necessary channel for travel.

Zhang Yi took out a pistol, pulled the bolt and fired two shots into the sky.

"Bang!

...

"Bang!

These two gunshots reminded the residents inside 18# of the fear that they had been dominated by Zhang Yi.

"Zhang Yi, he's back!"

In a house, Li Jian saw the shooter through the window and recognized him immediately!

Although wearing a helmet and white combat uniform, but this familiar way of calling people, you can't go wrong.

'This is bad!

Li Jian's heart was cold, and he felt that his life was going to end.

Next to him, Li Jian's wife and son came over, "What a big deal we fight with him!" Finally, we saw the hope of living, why did he appear again?"

"If he finds out about that, our whole building will die!"

Facing the nervous wife and children, Li Jian sighed gently.

'Let me go and talk to him! You must not be impulsive, even if the whole building together will not be a match for him."

At first they watched Zhang Yi a person slaughtering half the community.

He had a gun. What did they do?

Li Jian said to his wife and children, "If something happens to me, don't think of avenging me." Stay here and guard our last hope."

Tears fell in the eyes of his wife and children, although they did not want to watch Li Jian to die, but also understand that they have no other choice at the moment.

Li Jian took out his mobile phone from his arms, left a final message for his neighbors, and then walked out of the house and headed downstairs.

Shortly after, Zhang Yi saw Li Jian climb out of the window on the sixth floor.

But this time to see Li Jian, Zhang Yi is also startled.

He was so thin that his bones were barely covered with skin.

If not close to look, Zhang Yi would even think that this is a mummified body.

The reason why he can be identified as Li Jian, or by the pair of expensive Brenna glasses he wears, which cost at least five thousand yuan.

"Li Jian, long time no see! I didn't think you'd be alive."

Zhang Yi light greeting.

Flower sat cross-legged Zhang Yi shoulder, black jewel like the pupil staring at the person in front of it, looks very clever, but it can tear the person in front of the moment.

"Zhang Yi, are you Zhang Yi?"

Li Jian asked.

Zhang Yi nodded: "Well, it's me."

He looked up and saw the figures crowded behind the window, and could not help but be surprised: "I have been away for more than a month, and there are still so many people alive in your apartment building." I have to say, this is a miracle!"

"How did you do it?"

Zhang Yi looked at Li Jian asked.

Li Jian swallowed the saliva with difficulty and replied, "Mainly rely on those grain seeds you left behind."

"What? Did you really grow that food alive?"

Zhang Yi could hardly believe her ears.

"I won't talk about it in such cold weather, but what kind of grain can be harvested and fed to you in a month's time?"

Suddenly, a bold idea arose in Zhang Yi's mind.

He took a deep look at Li Jian, "It seems that there are mutants in your apartment building!"

All the incredible things, there is only one explanation, that is, the appearance of the mutant!

At the time of saying this, Zhang Yi was ready to make a move.

If he sees any movement, he will not hesitate to strike and kill the person in front of him!