In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The arrival of Zhang Yi and Huahua also attracted the attention of the burial master, Deji and others.

Deji was about to collect the Source of God when he saw Zhang Yi and immediately became cautious.

"Lord Chaos, you are a step too late. We found the Source of God first!"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "It's not too late, not at all."

Behind him, a huge shadow stood up like a human, and then turned into a door.

Through the door, Jonda led the strangers of the Pudge family to appear in the palace.

They stared at the Source of God on the booth in front of them, and the weapons in their hands pointed unceremoniously at Deji and others.

Although now that they have arrived in Nash Country, they need to face the threat of the Three-Eyed Tribe.

But no one has forgotten that the Paji family and the Yashelangtai family have a life-and-death hatred.

Naturally, it was impossible for Qiongda and others to watch Deji and the others take away such a sacred object.

Deji's face suddenly darkened, and he wanted to take the lead in grabbing it.

Zhang Yi raised the white owl in his hand: "I advise you not to act rashly!"

Feeling a terrifying breath of death envelope his body, Deji's movements immediately froze in place.

Zhang Yi sneered: "Here, when did it become your turn to make your own decisions?"

His meaning is obvious. Among the people here, only he and the burial owner are qualified to decide the ownership of the source of God.

The burial owner looked at Zhang Yi calmly.

His eyes were as deep and far-reaching as mountains and seas, seemingly containing endless worlds.

He slowly raised his hand and bowed like a Buddha holding a flower.

"Your Excellency Chaos, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves. You have already received a lot of benefits, should you give it to us at this time? Sangjia Temple?"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "I have to do it when I am entrusted by others. Since I have seen this thing, it is destined for me. According to your Buddhist teachings, you should give it to me as an adult. Why, now The monk’s six sense organs are also unclean?”

When encountering the Three-Eyed Clan, they can share the same hatred.

But they are not on friendly terms with each other either.

The mission given to him by the Paji family was to prevent Sangjia Temple from gaining greater power under the Demon Abyss.

Of course, the more important point is that Zhang Yi really wants the source of God.

He had a lot of talent on his staff.

Whether it is Lu Keran, Liang Yue, or Yang Xinxin, they are all top-notch geniuses.

The upper limit of their supernatural talents is stuck at the Delta level.

But Zhang Yi understands that if they can also break through to the Ypsilon realm, their strength will usher in a huge explosion.

In the future, Zhang Yi will need them to be his right-hand men.

Rather than like now, Zhang Yi is actually dragging the entire team forward.

Only Yang Xinxin, Zhou Keer, Yang Siya, and Lu Keran, who have high IQ and powerful supporting functions, can really help on the battlefield.

The burial master sighed softly.

"Donor, you are obsessed."

The eyes he looked at Zhang Yi were full of compassion, but there was an indescribable meaning in them.

It's just that look in his eyes that makes one feel like he's completely absorbed in it.

Zhang Yi frowned and was about to say something.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked up to see the white ceiling.

"Um????"

The scene in front of me was somewhat familiar, but in my mind, it felt like I hadn't seen it again for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Yi felt soft and warm under his body. He should be lying down.

It took him about five seconds to remember where he was.

What he saw was clearly the ceiling of his home.

Yes, his home, his three-bedroom apartment on the 24th floor of Yuelu Community, Xishan District, Tianhai City.

Zhang Yi sat up from the bed in confusion. He had just woken up and his head was a little groggy.

There seemed to be many complex and wonderful memories in my mind, but after waking up, they were all quickly forgotten.

There are still some residual imprints, but after waking up from sleep, most of the things in the dream will be forgotten.

There was a warm feeling next to him. Zhang Yi squinted his eyes and looked aside. The sunshine outside the window was warm and shining gently on his bed.

"Huh?? Am I... awake? Or am I asleep?"

"No, I remember isn't it already the end of the world?"

"Is this a dream?"

Zhang Yi rubbed his face hard, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was still his well-decorated home.

He sat up from the bed and walked to the window with his slippers on.

The black windows made of aluminum alloy give you a warm feeling when you reach out and touch them after being illuminated by the sun.

Although he cleans it every day, there is still a thin layer of dust, which is imprinted on the pad of his index finger when he sweeps it with his finger.

Zhang Yi looked out the window. The sunlight made him squint his eyes slightly. Everything felt so real.

He suddenly couldn't tell which one was reality at this time or the apocalypse in his memory.

Zhang Yi pinched his thigh hard, and soon he grinned and took a breath.

"Fuck, it hurts! Could it be that I was really dreaming just now?"

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a great sense of loss in his heart.

Because, the remaining dreams seem to contain many wonderful experiences and many people who have accompanied him through the long years.

Zhang Yi was confused for a moment. He walked to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lay down weakly.

Close your eyes and want to sleep again.

It seems that after waking up, everything he sees will become real.

Whether this is a dream or everything I have seen before is a dream.

It is always easy to fall asleep after returning to the cage.

When I woke up again, it was already past ten in the morning.

He was woken up by the alarm sound of his mobile phone. Zhang Yi took the mobile phone from the bedside table. It still felt familiar to him. It was his newly bought Warwick mate600Pro.

The person on the caller ID was his girlfriend Fang Yuqing.

Zhang Yi quickly answered the phone. It has been half a year since he and Fang Yuqing confirmed their relationship. Their relationship has always been very good, and they plan to get married around the National Day next year.

"Hey, Yuqing!"

A soft and pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone, saying with a hint of annoyance: "I've been calling you for a long time, why did you answer the phone? Aren't you at home?"

Zhang Yi quickly said: "I'm at home!"

"Then why didn't anyone open the door when I rang the doorbell?"

Zhang Yi rubbed his aching temples and said, "Oh oh oh, wait a moment, I will open the door right away."

Zhang Yi put on his slippers and hurried to the entrance to open the door.

The door opened, and outside was a delicate girl wearing a white dress, Gucci shoes, and a Chanel bag.

It is Zhang Yi’s girlfriend Fang Yuqing.

Behind her was her best friend Lin Caining. Although her appearance was a little worse than Fang Yuqing's, she had always had a good personality, because Fang Yuqing knew Zhang Yi and had always been Zhang Yi's friend.