Zhang Yi smiled and said to Bian Junwu: "Then have you seen any higher-level creatures other than the corpse king?"

Bian Junwu didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yi's words.

"What do you want to express? You can say it directly."

Zhang Yi's eyes looked at him quietly.

Now that things had happened, he had to let the members of the investigation team stay in Tianhai City.

With them there, it would be a huge deterrent to the Snow Worship Cult.

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

As long as the investigation team does not leave, they will not dare to act blatantly.

"I suspect that there are black hands behind the corpse tide."

"The corpse kings that were killed are just puppets."

"Even... there is a more terrifying possibility."

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and said to Bian Junwu: "The reason why this corpse tide can be solved so easily is just to show you a play."

"The purpose is to distract you, and also to confuse the Jiangnan region."

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

Zhang Yi could feel his sharp eyes through the toad mirror.

Zhang Yi continued: "This war seems to be very difficult for us to win. But in my opinion, it was too smooth."

"All actions are as if the tide of corpses is deliberately cooperating with us. Don't you feel strange?"

Bian Junwu was silent for a long while before asking, "Is there any basis for your statement? I want evidence."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly.

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

Bian Junwu raised the corners of his mouth, not mocking, but encouraging.

"You are very cautious, and this attitude is very good. Being cautious may make your life very tiring, but it is definitely not easy to die."

"But you don't have to worry. No matter what the problem in Tianhai City is, it's just a small trouble for the Jiangnan Region."

He stretched out his big, thin and slender hand and turned it over.

"No matter how big the trouble is, we can suppress him if we say suppression!"

Zhang Yi smiled, and didn't ask Bian Junwu for anything.

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

He didn't expect to be able to talk about the frontier military.

But as long as he planted the seeds of doubt in Bian Junwu's heart, I believe Bian Junwu's mind would sense something was wrong.

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

"You won't care about it then, will you?"

Zhang Yi said jokingly.

But this statement is no joke.

If everything he imagined comes true, what they will face in the end will be an enemy countless times more terrifying than the tide of corpses!

Bian Junwu pushed his sunglasses, "In all areas under the jurisdiction of the Jiangnan Region, once something with a sufficiently high threat level occurs, we will take action."

"Of course, if you are still worried, you might as well go back with us. There is no safer place than Blizzard City."

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

After bidding farewell to everyone, Zhang Yi took Zhou Ke'er and the others into the car, left Snow Worship Cult and returned to the shelter.

The car slowly left the battlefield full of corpses. Zhang Yi took a deep look at the camp of Snow Worship Cult through the rearview mirror, feeling complicated.

He took out a piece of white cloth from his pocket, on which some small characters were densely written.

"Hey, what is this?"

Seeing what Zhang Yi was holding, Zhou Ke'er leaned over curiously and asked.

Zhang Yi put away the white cloth, smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, I changed into the underwear."

Zhou Ke'er's face suddenly became strange.

"You still have time to change your underwear!"

After staying in the Snow Worship Cult camp for about ten days, none of them had a chance to take a bath.

So what Zhang Yi said made Zhou Ke'er suspicious.

It's just that Zhang Yi didn't explain, so she couldn't ask any more questions.

……

A few hours later, Zhang Yi and the others 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 snow field, and some of them were frozen to death, probably completely dead.

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

Coupled with the loss of food, death is inevitable.

After returning to the shelter, everything in the house was as usual without any special changes.

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

So as soon as Zhang Yi and the others entered the door, these girls and women rushed to them excitedly.

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

"Brother, you are taking risks outside, but we can only stay at home. We can't help you with anything. I'm really... sorry."

Lu Keran had a guilty expression on his face.

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

"There's no danger, aren't we all fine?"

"Everyone's abilities are different, and everyone performs their duties. There is no need to blame yourself too much."

Wearing an apron, Yang Mi prepared a sumptuous meal together with Zhou Haimei to clean up the dust for everyone.

Zhang Yi smiled at her: "During the time we were not at home, did anything happen around the shelter?"

Yang Mi shook her head: "It's terribly quiet, nothing happened."

Zhang Yi nodded and felt relieved.

The whole family gathered around the big round table, eating happily together.

Everyone chatted about what happened in the Snow Worship Cult camp.

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

"Now Tianhai City doesn't know how many people are still alive. Maybe we are the last survivors!"

Lu Keran's face was a bit sad.

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

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

However, this sad mood was quickly replaced by the voice of "Cheers!"

At least they are living happily now.

Zhang Yi didn't forget to ask Yang Mi if she was continuing to make supernatural food during this period.

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

He would rather have supernatural food piled up in a different space than to run out of food, and he doesn't want a shortage at a critical time.

Yang Mi smiled and said, "I'm doing it every day! You are fighting at the front, and I can't be idle at the rear."

"By the way, I put all those foods in the refrigerator."

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and then asked: "Ten days have passed, has the effect of supernatural food weakened?"

Yang Mi nodded.

"According to my observation, if you don't eat food all the time, the effect will gradually decrease after seven days. It will disappear completely after ten days."

Zhang Yi secretly remembered the characteristics of supernatural food.

This is the characteristic of Yang Mi's ability, and it may be of great use in the future.

Everyone happily celebrated Zhang Yi and his team's return from victory. After drinking heavily, half a day passed quickly.

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