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

Zhang Yi is a natural pessimist who likes to plan for the worst.

Therefore, although he already possessed a strong enough combat power, he was still prepared for danger in times of peace.

In fact, in terms of armed forces alone, the combat power he now possesses can be compared with the most powerful organization in Tianhai City - Xishan Base.

Although ordinary soldiers don't have it, he is far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.

There is no room for aliens in the Xishan base, and the heavy firearms in the warehouse can only eat ashes underground.

Zhang Yi can carry them to the ground for use.

Coupled with the fact that he has a huge team of aliens in his hands, he will be able to fight head-to-head when he meets the army of Xishan Base at this time!

"Only thinking about defense and not taking the initiative to attack, my chances of winning should be [-]%?"

Zhang Yi murmured to himself, frowning slightly: "I'm only [-]% sure, rounding up to [-]% at most. If you go out and fight them, what's the difference between that and death?"

With firm eyes, he clenched his fist and said, "It's decided, I won't leave the line of defense even if I'm killed!"

As he said that, he took out the Gaoyuan satellite phone 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 of Zhang Yi's room was suddenly opened slowly.

Huahua quietly walked out of the room, with a satellite phone in its mouth, and walked down the stairs without a sound.

The door of the shelter opened slowly, Huahua left the shelter, and ran quickly towards Xujia Town on the other side of the river.

……

Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.

Tall buildings were buried under the white snow. This used to be the busiest area in Tianhai City. There was a lot of traffic every day, and the lights were feasting every night.

But after the end of the world, this place seems to have turned into a forest of tombstones in the snow and ice.

The gray-black cement building is lifeless, just like the world in front of us.

But in a cathedral in Tianfeng District, candles were brightly lit at this time, and thousands of believers crowded together densely.

They looked up devoutly ahead and muttered prayers.

As far as everyone looked, under the huge cross was a young woman in a white robe and a white headscarf.

She crossed her hands and closed her eyes devoutly, with a compassionate expression on her face.

As she lightly opened her lips, a deep and melodious prayer echoed in the church.

"Snow in the sky, everything on the earth,

Our bodies are born from the earth,

Our souls come from heaven,

The sun and the moon shine on our bodies,

The pure snow washes our souls,

Give this body to the cold wind that blows across the earth,

Thank God for granting miracles to the land where the people of Snow God live,

May our hearts be always in good health,

I wish to share the joy with all my fellow man,

May I share their grief with them,

Please always praise the people of Snow Worship Cult,

Let us bear witness with our own soul and body. "

When Yuan Kongye, the leader of Snow Worship Cult, chanted the prayer, a strange force spread throughout the church.

Her voice has a certain magical power, which can soothe people's hearts and make people forget about hunger, cold and pain.

Everyone thought it was a miracle, so they bowed their heads more piously.

To the teacher of Jesus Christ and Sakyamuni, to the great snow god, and to the human body of the snow god, Yuan Kongye, the leader of Worship Snow Cult.

After Yuan Kongye finished reading the prayer, he slowly turned around and faced the crowd.

It can be seen from her collagen-filled face that she is not very old, no more than 20 years old at most.

But no one dared to question her authority.

Even her powerful priests bowed down respectfully when facing her.

Because everything they have now was given by Yuan Kongye.

She is one of the most amazing extraordinary beings in this land.

Because she has a power called [Blessing], which can help others awaken their powers.

It was by virtue of this ability that she was able to pull together such a large religious team in a near-desperate environment.

The prayer session is over, and next is the gift session.

There was a brief turmoil among the crowd, but it subsided quickly. Everyone looked at Yuan Kongye as if they were looking up at a god.

A scrawny lady was holding the child, walked through the crowd step by step, and staggered to Yuan Kongye.

Trembling, she knelt down and lifted her child up high.

Yuan Kongye lowered his head and glanced, the child's complexion was already a little pale, and his breath was dying, as if he couldn't survive.

There was a look of compassion in Yuan Kongye's eyes, 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 while, the baby slowly opened its eyes, and then let out a loud cry.

"Wow!"

Hearing this voice, the eyes of every believer in the church shone with excitement.

"Miracle! Miracle!"

"Praise the great Snow God, praise the great Snow God, Your Majesty the human body leader!"

This is another ability [Gift] of hers, which can heal the diseases of the body.

Being able to attract so many congregants is largely due to the gift's ability.

Gift links like this were repeated many times.

A little tiredness appeared on Yuan Kongye's face.

A man in white clothes and long hair standing beside him saw this, stepped forward and said:

"Master, please rest for a while! The gift can wait until tomorrow."

Hearing these words, there are still some believers who are sick and have not been cured by the gift, and there is a flash of anxiety in the eyes.

In such an environment, if any minor illness waits for a day, it may cause people to die silently in their sleep.

Yuan Kongye shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "Go on!"

Yuan Kongye's deputy, Zheng Yixian, the high priest of the Snow Worship Cult, stepped aside helplessly.

In the Snow Worship Cult, Yuan Kongye represents the will of the Snow God, and her thoughts cannot be violated by anyone.

However, during the blessing ceremony, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside!

Then there was a series of piercing gunshots.

The church suddenly became agitated, and many women were so frightened that they hugged their children quickly, closing their eyes and not daring to open them.

Yuan Kongye looked at the source of the voice 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, come out with me to meet the enemy!"

On both sides of the altar, stood a group of priests who worshiped the Snow Cult. They were second only to the leader Yuan Kongye and the high priest Zheng Yixian in worshiping the Snow Cult.

Yuan Kongye is a symbol of Snow Worship Cult, and usually does not directly manage educational affairs.

So the high priest, Zheng Yixian, took care of the church's affairs on her behalf, as well as fighting against foreign enemies.

Following Zheng Yixian's order, two powerful priests immediately stood vigilantly on both sides of Yuan Kongye, responsible for vigilance.

And Zheng Yixian led the people past the congregation and walked out of the church.

Yuan Kongye crossed his fingers and prayed silently.

"May Snow God bless his believers and take us away from war and suffering!"

In the church, the adult males seemed to have been inspired by something, and they stood up one after another, with some kind of frantic enthusiasm and piety in their eyes.

They went to the gate, followed by the priests.

After they left, the church door was tightly shut.

But Yuan Kongye just said calmly: "Continue with the gift ceremony!"