After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 591, Institute of True Gods

   "Okay, I will go tomorrow!"

  Qinyuan and Shui Niao have been talking in Bai Xilin's ears. Bai Xilin feels like many bees buzzing in his ears.

  "Yeah! The master is really the most beautiful master in the world!"

  Qinyuan smiled trivially, thinking that he had obtained this opportunity to go out with the charm of his own language.

  It’s really good in space, eating and drinking, full of aura, and watching TV every day.

  Yes, they just think that fighting side by side with their master is the best life.

  Every time someone is summoned by the master, he will come back for a long time.

  Among them, the number of times the water is squeaking is the most. Kinbara and Yutaka don’t say anything, but they are very envious in their hearts.

   "Gurulu—"

  Just as the three little beasts here calmed down, Bai Xilin heard the gurgling sound again, and turned her head to see that it was a little white cat.

  It didn't know when it had already climbed onto Bai Yifan's shoulder, Bai Yifan stretched out his hand and stroked the soft fur of the little white cat.

  The little white cat squatted comfortably on Bai Yifan's shoulder, making a leisurely purring sound in his throat.

  It really likes Bai Yifan.

  Every time Bai Yifan enters the space, it will be crooked with Bai Yifan.

  Bai Xixin expressed envy for this.

  Look at Bai Yifan's, and then at his own. It fully proves how pleasant it is to have a little beast that can't speak.

  Wait, can't speak?

  Bai Xilin suddenly thought of the mutant giant, and this boy couldn't speak.

  White Xili looked at the mutant giant, the mutant giant shrank into a huge mass, the green pattern on her body looked very majestic.

  Even if it is not hostile, people still feel the cold pressure.

  Bai Xi'an calmly put her hand on the mutant giant's body, intending to experience the joy of petting her pet.

When    started, it was like touching the corpse of a zombie.

  It's cold.

  White Xixin:...

  Forget it, she is dead!

  After eating in the space, the family rested for a while, and then plunged into the joy of busy harvest.

  After planting crops that are easy to control with mental power, they started to make a new tin warehouse.

  There are no more empty warehouses, and they are all filled with food, fruits and vegetables!

  One day passed quickly.

  When the Bai family came out of the space, it was already dark outside.

  What makes the Bai family strange is that the base chief did not come over for dinner today.

  Usually at this time, the head of the base would definitely come over and watch his son.

  The Bai family felt that it might have something to do with the Vice Captain of the Human Alliance on the radio, so they ate and went to bed.

What the Bai family did not expect was that the base chief was in deep pain at this time.

The night at   Yunhua Security Base was quiet, and the survivors had fallen into deep sleep after a day and night of frantically picking up crystal nuclei.

  The safe base is the same as before, and the electricity bills are as if they are free of money.

  Except for the occasional patrol team passing by in the base, there is no one else.

  The stars in the sky are not submerged in the strong light, as if they are so close to the ground that they can be touched with one hand.

  A tall and tall figure appeared in the base building. Perhaps the ability was too powerful, and the years did not leave a particularly deep mark on his face.

  Mature and steady.

  The head of the base is already in his forties, and now it looks like a man in his early thirties, standing with Leng Yebai, who didn’t know he thought he was a brother.

  The base leader’s mature face looked no different from the past, but there was a clear hint of melancholy in his eyes.

   Very close to the base building, the base leader opened a door and entered another secluded place.

  The light here is not bright, there is a faint yellow light, which makes it a lot warmer.

  This is the villa where the head of the base used to live with his wife.

  Half of the yard was clean, and the other half had gray dust, which was brought by the ashes of zombies.

  The head of the base picked up a broom and continued to clean the ashes on the ground.

   rustle rustle——

  The rubbing sound of the broom and the ground is especially obvious in the dark night.

  The head of the base cleaned very carefully, not letting go of any corners.

  If there is a place that cannot be cleaned by the broom, he will half squat on the ground, paying no attention to the image, and take out the ashes on the ground with his hands and clean it up.

  Be more dedicated than any environmental protection worker.

  Today's moon is very round, if you ignore the burnt smell still in the air, it is still very beautiful.

  The head of the base did not only clean for two hours like yesterday. This time he carefully cleaned the yard before putting down the broom.

  Compared with other places in the safe base, the yard can be said to be the cleanest place.

  Before entering the basement of the villa, the base chief patted the ashes on his body vigorously.

  I felt that it was still not patted clean, and even deliberately changed my clothes.

  When he entered the basement, it was late at night.

  There are dim lights in the basement, and the air-conditioning is still on.

  咚咚咚.

  The feet and the ground make a slight noise, especially in the silent night.

  The head of the base suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed dangerously, his leisurely steps suddenly became anxious, and he strode towards the place where the ice coffin was placed.

  He is faintly entwined with purple thunder and lightning, and the whole person is in a state of high tension.

  "Who are you! Get out!"

  There was a hint of anger in the base chief’s voice, and his eyes seemed to be scorching hot flames, trying to burn the people he saw.

  In front of the ice coffin, a teenager stood. The teenager was wearing a Monkey King mask, and his fingers were pressing on the ice coffin.

  Fingertips overflow with green energy.

  It seems that the peace inside can be destroyed at any time.

  The base stood fiercely on the spot, his fingers creaking, his eyes fixed on the finger that touched the ice coffin.

   "Master Leng Da, I have heard of your strength a long time ago, so I can only talk to you here, don't be so excited, I'm afraid I accidentally shake my hands and break the ice coffin."

  The voice of the teenager wearing the mask was a little coquettish, his speech was not hurried, but his tone was slowly threatening.

  His fingertips are entwined with Ruoyouruowu's coquettish green light, which looks very weird, like a ghost fire from hell, unlike the normal wood supernatural powers exuding strong vitality.

  Monkey Wukong’s mask does not look like the Monkey King in the dim light, it looks like a blackened demon.

  Except for the mask, all you can see is a red coquettish mole on the lower jaw.

"who are you!"

  The base leader’s voice was extremely cold.

  Dragon's scales are not touchable.

  The person in front of him was so provocative, if not in front of the ice coffin, that person would have died.

   "Under Wang Ge, a member of the True God Research Institute."

  Wang Ge raised his chin lightly, revealing a red mole, and continued,

"The Institute of True Gods originated nearly two thousand years ago. It specializes in studying the mysteries of the brain. Perhaps for ordinary people, the supernatural powers were only available after the Cataclysm of Heaven and Earth. For the Institute of True Gods, its emergence is inevitable, early Two thousand years ago, someone calculated what happened today."

   "I am not interested in these, I advise you to take your hands away first."

  The base commander did not listen to Wang Ge's words carefully, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

  Wang Ge under the mask slightly smiled, and took his fingers off the ice coffin, but the distance between his hands and the ice coffin was still very close.

  If he destroys the ice coffin, the base commander may not be able to make it in time.

  　 Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  (End of this chapter)