After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

   Chapter 781, The Real Healer

  The person doing housework today is Leng Yebai.

  Leng Yebai consciously walked into the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast for today.

   The head of the base rubbed his hands and got on the bus. Sitting on the sofa, he seemed to be chatting with Bai Zhengxuan, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction of the kitchen.

   This is not the first time to eat meals made by his own son. Every time he eats, the head of the base is not at peace.

   For more than 20 years, the image of his son has always been the state of a baby in his mind.

   Now that I have suddenly become an adult who can get married and have children, all kinds of complicated feelings suddenly fill my heart.

   The head of the base is sour and happy, and I hope that these days will continue.

   If, if people can really come back from the dead, that would be great.

   His wife, seeing the scene in front of her, will definitely not look like the last time he saw her.

   looks haggard, depressed and unhappy.

  The aroma of the food permeated the tip of the nose, the base chief took a deep breath, and a scene was raging in his mind.

Mrs    is back. After more than 20 years of separation, their family of three finally ate at the same table...

   The base's long fingers tightened unconsciously, and his thoughts were indulged in the world he had imagined. It was only when he was eating that he returned to reality with unfulfilled expectations.

  The crowd gathered around the table and began to eat breakfast.

   Breakfast is very simple, one fried egg per person, plus steamed buns and millet porridge.

  The aroma of millet porridge boiled in Lingquan water is so fragrant that people can't help but drink two more bowls.

   "What do you think?"

  Leng Yebai put a bowl of millet porridge in front of the base chief, and rarely took the initiative to talk to the base chief.

"nothing."

   The base chief shook his head, lowered his head and drank millet porridge to himself, his eyes full of loneliness.

  Leng Yebai glanced at the tiger's mouth on the base commander's hand, where red blood was seeping.

The    is the bloodstain from the base chief's clenched fingers.

   Leng Yebai pursed her thin lips slightly, and said nothing.

  The Bai family noticed that the base chief was in a wrong mood, and probably guessed that he might miss his former family because he ate the breakfast cooked by Leng Yebai.

   Therefore, the Bai family didn't talk much and ate breakfast quietly.

   Even if the group did not speak, they would not feel depressed, but filled with a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

  The base manager liked this atmosphere very much, and the meal was much slower.

   I have to say that his son is really good at seeing people, the daughter-in-law he found is very good, and the daughter-in-law's family is also very good.

   This is almost extravagant and desirable for people like Base Chief and Leng Yebai who do not have a normal family life.

   "Someone is coming outside!"

  The quiet atmosphere was broken, Bai Yifan suddenly looked out the window, his eyes fixed on the heavy truck driving in the distance.

   The sound of the black heavy truck is not harsh, it is very quiet, like a slow-moving beast.

   "People from the Human Survivors Alliance."

   Bai Zhengxuan recognized at a glance that this kind of heavy truck belonged to the Human Survivor Alliance.

   He once went to the Human Survivor Alliance, spoke with the leadership of the Human Survivor Alliance, and discussed ways to fight zombies.

  The Human Survivor Alliance has people like Fang Jin who only care about rights, and there are good people like Captain Zhang Gong Zhang who sacrifice themselves for others.

   cannot be killed with a stick.

   In general, Bai Zhengxuan felt that the Human Survivor Alliance was not useless.

   There are very few heavy trucks like this, and there are not many in the Human Survivor Alliance. Those who can drive this truck out have a very important status.

   The black heavy truck slowly drove in the direction of the bus.

  The white family accelerated the progress of eating, and when the black truck stopped, the group was already standing at the window.

   With a light click, the door of the black heavy truck slowly opened, and several men in army green jackets came out.

   They didn't hold any weapons in their hands, their aura was like a rainbow, and they didn't look like ordinary power users at all.

   The powers exuding from his body are sharp and restrained, and his angular facial features are expressionless. At first glance, he looks like a strong man who has undergone high-intensity training.

   Six people got off in a row, and the seventh person who got off the car was an old man with all white hair and high spirits.

   He was wearing a white coat, the pockets of the coat were bulging, and there were a lot of things in it. Every time he walked, the things in the pockets would make a jingling sound.

   is a variety of medical instruments such as scalpels.

   His mental state is surprisingly good, and he seems to have endless energy.

   Looking at his eyebrows carefully, in addition to seeing the upright calmness, he can also see a touch of sadness.

   is the sadness born for all human beings.

   "Zhong Beihai! He actually came here!"

  Bai Zhengxuan blurted out, with a look of shock in his eyes.

  Zhong Beihai is a well-known medical doctor in China, a god-level doctor who integrates traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

   In the more than ten years of the last days, his whereabouts have almost disappeared.

   However, there are rumors of him among the human survivors that he is working on an antidote to the zombie virus.

   This old man standing at the top of Huaxia medical skills is in his 90s. His hair is all white, but his face has fewer ravines than Bai Zhengxuan's.

  The most important thing is his spirit, he looks more energetic than the young guy.

  Zhong Beihai had a faint smile on his face and walked straight towards the direction of the bus.

   The six bodyguards who followed him watched the bus and the surrounding situation very vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.

   The old man in front of him is over ninety years old, but he shoulders the future of China.

   Everyone believes that if the antidote to the zombie virus can be researched by humans, it must be the old man in front of him.

  The safety of his life is more important than any one leader, this is the unanimous view of the Human Survivor Alliance.

   "Go back a little bit, don't keep your face straight!"

  Zhong Beihai looked at the cold-faced powerhouses around him, and hurriedly asked them to follow behind him, so as not to scare the people in the bus.

   The six strong men glanced at each other and leaned back a little, but they were still not too far from Zhong Beihai.

   This is the hope of all survivors. This old man has led many doctors to study zombie viruses and has made great progress.

The importance of    the elderly is self-evident.

   Seeing Zhong Beihai waving at the Bai family in the car window, Bai Zhengxuan quickly opened the window and immediately put a smile on his face.

"Hello!"

  Bai Zhengxuan greeted Zhong Beihai with a smile on his face, and glanced at the medical equipment in Zhong Beihai's pocket.

   This is a real healer.

   For the future of mankind, I stay in a research institute where the sun never sees the light of day, and study zombie viruses all night with young people.

   is just to give humanity a future.

   Now Zhong Beihai seems to be in good spirits. More than ten years after the end of the world, Zhong Beihai, the old man, looks a lot withered, and his back is very heavy.

   The only constant is the perseverance in his eyes.

   Even though the experiment failed many times, he never thought of giving up.

   This is the first person that Mr. Bai Zhengxuan admires in the last days.

   In the future era of violent zombie emperors, human beings have become ants, and the living environment has been compressed to the extreme.

   At that time, the strong people among the human beings had almost been killed by the zombie emperor, and the rest had backbone, but they were unable to resist the zombie army of the zombie emperor.

   At that time, Zhong Beihai not only took up the burden of the research institute, but at the most critical moment, he forcibly led everyone to resist several waves of zombie attacks.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

   (end of this chapter)