Gift

Zhang Yi is a born pessimist who likes to plan things in the worst direction.

Therefore, it is clear that he already has a strong enough war force, but still think of danger in peace.

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

Although he did not have ordinary soldiers, he was far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.

There's no room for inhumans in the West Mountain base, and the heavy firearms in the warehouse can only eat dust underground.

Zhang Yi can carry them to the ground for use.

In addition, he has a huge inhuman team, and then encounter the army of the West Mountain base can also fight a tough fight!

"Just think about defense, don't take the initiative to attack, I should have a 95 percent chance of winning?"

Zhang Yi muttered, frowning slightly: "Only 95 percent of the grasp, rounding up at most is a fifty-fifty." What's the difference between going out and fighting them and dying?"

He looked firm, shook his fist and said: "Decided, I will not leave the line of defense half a step!"

With that, he took the satellite phone from the plateau out of the different space, and then called Huahua and whispered a few words to it.

It's night.

In the dead of night, the shelter fell silent.

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 quietly walked down the stairs.

The door of the shelter opened slowly, and Hua Hua left the shelter and ran quickly toward Xujia town on the other side of the river.

...

Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.

The white snow buried a tall building, here used to be the most prosperous area of Tianhai City, daily traffic, every night.

But after the end of the world came, it seemed to become a tombstone forest in the snow.

The gray-black concrete buildings were as lifeless as the world before them.

But in a cathedral in the Tien Feng district, the candles were burning brightly, and thousands of worshippers were crowded together.

They looked up reverently and murmured prayers.

As far as the eyes could see, beneath the huge cross was a young woman in a white robe and a white headscarf.

She interlocked her hands, closed her eyes reverently, and gave a rueful look.

As she lifted her lips, a deep, melodious prayer echoed through the church.

"Snow in the sky, everything on the earth,

Our bodies are born in 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 wind that blows across the earth,

Thank God for the miracle of the snow God's people living in the land,

May our hearts always be healthy,

I wish to share my joy with all my fellow men,

May I share my sorrow with them,

Always praise the people of the Church of Snow,

Let us bear witness to our souls and bodies."

As the snowworshippers taught the Lord to sing prayers in the empty night, a strange power spread through the church.

There was something about her voice that soothed the mind and made it forget hunger and cold and pain.

Everyone thought it was a miracle, so they hung their heads more reverently.

To the teachers of Jesus Christ and Sakyamuni, to the great snow God, and also to the human body of the snow God - the Lord of the Snow worship church.

The original empty night read the prayer, slowly turned to face the crowd.

Judging by her collagen-filled face, she was not very old, no more than twenty.

But no one dared question her authority.

Even her powerful priests bowed and saluted when they faced her.

For all that they have now was given by the empty night.

She's one of the most amazing and extraordinary people in the land.

Because she has a power called "Blessing" that can help others awaken their powers.

It was with this ability that she was able to pull together such a large religious team in almost desperate circumstances.

Now that the prayer session is over, the gift session will follow.

There was a brief agitation in the crowd, but it soon died down, and everyone looked up at the empty night as if it were a god.

There is a skinny lady holding the child, step by step through the crowd, staggered to the original empty night body.

Trembling, she fell to her knees and held her child aloft.

The original empty night looked down at a glance, the child's skin tone has been some white, breath, like can not live in general.

With a compassionate look in her eyes, she gently covered his forehead with her right hand.

A warm current, a fresh breeze, a white light swept through the church.

A moment later, the baby slowly opened his eyes and let out a loud cry.

"Wow!

The eyes of everyone in the church lit up with excitement at the sound.

"A miracle! A miracle!"

"Praise the great snow God, praise the great snow God human body Teacher His Majesty!"

This is another of her abilities [gifts] that can heal the diseases of the body.

The ability to attract such a large congregation is a great credit.

This kind of gift session was repeated many times.

The face of the original empty night appeared a little tired.

A man dressed in white and with long hair was standing by. He came forward and said:

"Master, please take a rest first! The gift can wait until tomorrow."

Hearing these words, there was a flash of anxiety in the eyes of some believers below who were ill and had not been healed by the gift.

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

The original empty night slowly shook his head, faintly said: "Continue!"

The original empty night's deputy, worship snow teaching high priest Zheng Yixian helpless to one side.

In the snow worship religion, the original empty night represents the will of the snow God, whose thoughts can not be violated by anyone.

However, in the middle of the blessing ceremony, there was a sudden loud explosion outside!

Then came the cacophony of gunfire.

The church suddenly became agitated, and many women were so scared that they quickly hugged their children and closed their eyes.

The original empty night expressionless look to where the sound came from, a soft sigh.

Next to her, the High priest, Cheng Yixian, had a cold look in her eyes.

"Child war, Daime, protect the Master!"

"Han Chang, Li Qian, Wu Huan, go out with me to meet the enemy!"

On both sides of the altar stood a group of priests worshiping the snow religion, who were second only to the original Kongnight and the high priest Zheng Yixian in worshiping the snow religion.

The original empty night is a symbol of snow worship, and usually does not directly manage educational affairs.

Therefore, the High Priest Cheng Yixian took care of the internal affairs of the church on her behalf, and fought against external enemies.

With the order of Zheng Yixian, two powerful priests immediately alert to stand on both sides of the original empty night, responsible for vigilance.

Ms. Cheng, on the other hand, led people past the congregation and out of the church.

The original empty night ten fingers crossed silent prayer.

"May the snow God bless his followers and lead us away from war and suffering!"

In the church, the grown men seemed to be inspired by something, and they stood out with a kind of wild fervor and piety in their eyes.

They went to the gate and followed the priests.

After they left, the church door was shut tightly.

And the original empty night just calmly said: "The gift ceremony continue!"