The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Blizzard City stands on the vast snowfield like a dormant giant beast. Its tall and majestic body exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

The city walls towered into the sky, as if connected to the sky, giving people an endless sense of oppression. Around the city, the wind was howling and the snow was flying, but inside the city was a peaceful and tranquil scene.

This city is a refuge for the survivors and their last hope. Under the baptism of doomsday, human society has fallen into chaos and collapse, but Blizzard City is like an indestructible fortress, resisting all kinds of crises from the outside world.

It is a gathering place for people from all over the world, who live together, support each other and form a close community.

There is a strict order and management system within the city, and residents perform their duties and work hard to keep the city running.

The buildings on both sides of the street have different styles, but they all reveal a solid and durable quality.

Shops, workshops, hospitals and other facilities are all available to meet people's daily needs. People here exchange trade, share knowledge and skills, and jointly cope with the challenges of the end of the world.

However, although Blizzard City provides temporary peace, the world outside the city is still full of unknown dangers. Zombies, mutant creatures and other hostile forces are always threatening the safety of the city.

Therefore, the city's defenders stayed at their posts day and night, vigilantly watching the movements around them.

Baili Changqing, holding his beloved weapon in his arms, leaned lazily on the top of the high wall, his eyes slightly closed, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

Since the heroic death of the respected old captain Bian Junwu, the overall combat effectiveness of the Black Robe Squad has been greatly affected, and the frequency of their missions has also decreased significantly. Zhu Zhengze took advantage of the situation and directly sent them to fill the vacancies of Yanyun Guard in their spare time.

To put it bluntly, this actually just means letting them act as security guards in Blizzard City.

However, in this way they can also obtain a certain number of points as a reward. For Baili Changqing and others, isn't it something they are happy to do?

Today it happened to be Baili Changqing's turn to be in charge of guarding the city wall. Compared to the fierce fighting with all kinds of ferocious and mutated monsters outside, this job was much easier.

He couldn't help yawning repeatedly, and at the same time he stretched out his arms comfortably, enjoying this moment of leisure.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and Baili Changqing couldn't help but shiver.

He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He always felt that something was going to happen.

Just then, he saw a dark shadow appear on the distant horizon, moving slowly towards Blizzard City.

Baili Changqing's nerves immediately tensed up.

Now, three years have passed since the arrival of the Frozen Doomsday. Except for doomsday fortresses like Blizzard City, it is almost impossible for ordinary humans to survive in the outside world, so they are most likely mutant creatures.

He quickly stood up and shouted loudly: "Alert! Something is happening!" The other soldiers guarding the city heard the shouting and became alert.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and I finally saw it clearly. It turned out to be a ragged man!

He was wearing a tattered cotton coat, and his whole body was covered with white snow, almost blending into the snowfield. He held a wooden stick tightly in his hand to support his body, and every step he took seemed extremely difficult. He walked with a limp, as if he would fall down at any time.

Although his back was bent by the heavy bag, it was still possible to see that he was originally very tall. However, at this moment, his movements were extremely slow, as if he needed to use all his strength to take each step.

The man's steps were unsteady and he looked shaky, making people worry that he would fall to the ground in the next moment. Perhaps he had suffered a serious injury, which led to his weak state.

Baili Changqing stared at the man, his heart full of doubts. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers to stay alert, then jumped off the wall and walked towards the man.

"Stop! Who are you?" Baili Changqing shouted loudly.

Hearing the voice, the man stopped, raised his head, and looked at Baili Changqing with tired eyes.

His messy black hair, like weeds, covered most of his face, as if it had not been trimmed for a long time, making people think of the fur of dirty beasts living in the wild.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He seemed so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Seeing this, Baili Changqing took a few steps forward and looked at the man carefully.

The man's face was covered with dirt and wounds, his lips were cracked, and his face was as pale as paper. Although he looked disheveled, one could still tell that he had deep eyebrows and a handsome face, and that he was a young man.

Baili Changqing felt that there was a familiar aura on him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person. Maybe it was before the end of the world?

However, the man's vital signs were all normal, he was not a mutant, and the supernatural detection equipment did not react. He must be an ordinary refugee who relied on his perseverance to come to Blizzard City.

"It looks like he hasn't eaten or rested for a long time." Baili Changqing thought, "Let's take him back to the city first."

In the end times, every force needs population, and Blizzard City is happy to accept such young and strong labor.

He turned around and said to the soldiers, "Carry him into the city and find a doctor." The soldiers responded, carefully helped the man up, and walked towards the city gate.

Baili Changqing followed behind, looking at the man's back, and always felt a sense of déjà vu. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked to the man, wanting to take a closer look at his face again.

Suddenly, the man's body shook and he almost fell. Baili Changqing quickly supported him and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The man forced a smile and shook his head.

At this moment, Baili Changqing noticed a knife in the man's backpack. He was moved, and felt that he had seen that knife somewhere before, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

But every time he felt like thinking of something, his mind went blank again.

"You have a nice knife! What's its name?"

Hearing Baili Changqing's words, the man raised his head slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes closed and he fell straight down.

It’s good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down!

"Quick! Send him to the clinic!" Baili Changqing shouted anxiously.

The soldiers quickly quickened their pace and carried the man into the city's medical clinic.

Soon, the doctor came out, looking a little serious. Baili Changqing, who was waiting outside, was shocked and thought that there was no hope for him: "What's wrong? Doctor, is this kid dead?"

The doctor shook his head and flipped through the medical records: "It's not a big problem, just physical exhaustion." He sighed as he flipped through the pages: "He is a man of courage. His muscles have been strained to varying degrees. It looks like he has been walking for a long time... Did he just walk to Blizzard City like this?"

Baili Changqing nodded: "When I saw him at the city gate, he was walking towards me with a cane."

"He has wounds all over his body. Some have healed, but some still have the aura of mutant monsters. I find it a bit strange."

The doctor frowned, and Baili Changqing was stunned: "What's strange about that?"

"There is no supernatural power fluctuation on him. He is obviously an ordinary person. How did he survive the hands of mutant creatures?"

Baili Changqing scratched his head and said, "He has weapons in his bag. How can he be an ordinary person who can survive the apocalypse until now? Maybe he is a martial arts master?"

The doctor nodded thoughtfully, "Potentially. Let's ask him when he wakes up."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house. Baili Changqing also felt a little curious. Who was this man? Why did he give him a familiar feeling?

He decided to wait for the man to wake up and then ask him a question.

A few hours later, the man slowly opened his eyes. He looked around and saw Baili Changqing, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He had changed out of his tattered cotton coat, and his dirty face had been cleaned up by the nurse. Although his face was covered with large and small Band-Aids, he could still be seen as a handsome young man.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Baili Changqing asked with concern.

The man tried to sit up, and Baili Changqing quickly reached out to help him. "Thank you... I'm much better." The man's voice was very hoarse.

"How did you come to Blizzard City? Also, where did your knife come from? What's your name?" Baili Changqing couldn't suppress his curiosity and eagerness, and threw out a series of questions all at once.

The man was silent for a moment, as if recalling the past.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked into Baili Changqing's eyes. A faint light flashed in his gloomy pupils: "My name is Zhang Yi."

"Zhang Yi! Oh..." Baili Changqing searched his memory and confirmed that he did not know this man: "Good name, go on."

The man named Zhang Yi looked at his reaction, seeming a little disappointed, but also somewhat expected, and then answered his question: "I came from another place, and when I heard about this Blizzard City, I rushed here to seek refuge."

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at the luggage placed beside the bed. The pitch-black sword was flashing with a faint blue light and lying quietly on the table.

"It's called Holy Inquisition, and it was given to me by a friend of mine."