Corpse Tide, Snow Worship Cult, Blood Vine

Only then did Zhang Yi remember that he had not seen Zheng Yixian's information yet.

He raised his eyebrows, "At this time, is his existence still important?"

Although Zheng Yixian's strength is good, after experiencing many battles, Zhang Yi can confirm that his strength is at most the same level as Xiao Honglian, Wei Dinghai and Xing Tian.

To Zhang Yi, it is difficult for him to pose much of a threat.

Zhang Yi said: "In the past, Yuan Kongye has always been hiding in the background. On the surface, he did not take care of academic affairs and left everything to Zheng Yixian."

"Now it seems that Zheng Yixian is just a puppet of hers."

Yang Xinxin's slender and dexterous white hands gently tapped the armrests of the wheelchair.

She lazily supported her chin with the back of one hand, tilted her head and opened Zheng Yixian's information.

"But right now, we're still a little unclear."

"Is this matter a conspiracy of Yuan Kongye alone, or is it known to everyone in the Snow Worship Sect?"

"These are two completely different concepts!"

"If it's the latter, what we need to face is an insidious sect with many aliens."

"But if everyone else is kept in the dark and Yuan Kongye deceives everyone, we will have a chance to instigate her men."

Zhang Yi put his hands in his pockets and recalled the more than ten days he spent in the Snow Sect camp.

"In that battle, the Snow Worship Cult suffered most of its casualties, not even one out of ten."

"Even strangers died a lot."

"If they also knew the truth of the matter, they would be so good at acting that they would risk their own lives."

"So I think it's impossible for too many people to know about this matter. Most likely, only Yuan Kongye and a few people know about it."

Yang Xinxin said to Zhang Yi: "Let's take a look at Zheng Yixian's information! Maybe there is an answer in it."

Zhang Yi came to the screen and checked Zheng Yixian's personal information.

Zheng Yixian's life did not have many ups and downs.

He was born in a middle-class family in Tianhai City, and his family is relatively wealthy.

His parents are not religious, but they are neighbors with the Yuan Kongye family.

Therefore, Zheng Yixian and Yuan Kongye have known each other since childhood.

He is five years older than Yuan Kongye and has always been her big brother.

After Yuan Kongye experienced that tragic incident, her whereabouts became a mystery.

But according to the records about Zheng Yixian, he also left Tianhai City at the same time.

Therefore, the information contains Xiao Honglian's guess that the two of them should be living together.

Yuan Kongye, who was severely mentally damaged, was suspected of going to a well-known domestic sanatorium for treatment.

And Zheng Yixian has always been by her side.

After reading the records about Zheng Yixian, Zhang Yi had a thoughtful look on his face.

"It seems that Zheng Yixian should know all of Yuan Kongye's plans."

"It can even be said that this plan was hatched by the two of them."

"As for the other people in the Snow Worship Cult, most of them were kept in the dark and came here for Yuan Kongye's [blessing]. In the end, most of them lost their lives in confusion."

Zhang Yi remembered a joke.

"What you are interested in is the interest they give you, but what they are interested in is your principal!"

"Those who defected to the Snow Worship Cult thought they would be protected, but they didn't expect it. Most of them died."

"And the remaining people will most likely have a hard time surviving. Especially those aliens!"

"They are just nutrients that Yuan Kongye cultivated for himself."

"That makes sense, that makes sense!"

The more Zhang Yi analyzes, the clearer his mind becomes.

"I have said before that pie in the sky will not be in vain."

"No wonder the Snow Worship Cult recruits followers with such great fanfare. Obviously their own supplies are so short."

"Because these people are actually Yuan Kongye's food!"

"Only by doing this can we obtain a large number of test subjects. The Great Decree will be used to select people with talents and give them ice souls to awaken their powers."

"Finally, use various means to make him die. Then his abilities will belong to Yuan Kongye!"

Zhang Yi's mind became clearer and clearer.

He thought of the empty shells of strangers he found on the battlefield during the Battle of the Five Armies.

After they died, Zhang Yi was unable to absorb their supernatural abilities.

That's because after they died, all the superpowers returned to Yuan Kongye's body!

"How many superpowers has she absorbed?"

Zhang Yi has already concluded his guess in his heart.

Yuan Kongye, who has been laying out plans since the beginning of the apocalypse, has now grown into the most powerful stranger in Tianhai City. Her scheming behind the scenes makes people feel chilled all over.

Zhang Yi rubbed his eyebrows vigorously.

For a time, he received too much information, and it was like a mess in his head.

  too messy!

"I have to go back and think about this matter. Xinxin, help me think about it too."

"What should we do to avoid being liquidated by the Snow Worshipers?"

Zhang Yi did not take any chances in his heart.

Yuan Kongye was willing to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of his followers, so there was no reason to let him go.

What's more, she gave Zhang Yi ice soul.

What's more, when it comes to supernatural abilities, Zhang Yi is the best in Tianhai City, probably second only to her.

Have you ever seen a cat that doesn't eat fish?

So for Zhang Yi, there are only two ways to choose.

Or give up the shelter and flee to Jiangnan Region.

Or, find a way to deal with Yuan Kongye, kill her, or destroy her power, at least so that she will not become a threat to him.

Yang Xinxin nodded. This matter is complicated and there are still many doubts that have not been clarified.

​And this incident may be related to the life and death of the entire shelter.

They must be cautious and think of a perfect plan.

Zhang Yi left the control room and returned to his room.

He kicked off his slippers and jumped onto the soft velvet bed.

This large bed, which the prince ordered from Rome, is worth millions and is extremely comfortable to sleep on.

Zhang Yi thought: If I really want to leave Tianhai City, I have to take this bed with me.

No, no, no, all the furniture that can be taken away will be taken away.

Then he felt that his idea was really funny.

Even now, he is still thinking about a mattress.

​Actually, is it a mattress that he can't bear to part with?

No, what he couldn't bear to part with was the happy and comfortable life in the shelter.

But now, a huge crisis lies ahead, forcing him to plan ahead.

"Zombie tide, Snow Worship Cult, Ice Soul, Blood Vine..."

Many words were floating around in Zhang Yi's mind.

There were still many questions in his mind that he could not explain clearly.

But if he can't figure this out in one day, he won't know what to do next.

Any combat plan must be based on two conditions.

First, it is powerful enough.

The second is detailed information.

  Both are indispensable.