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 walked to the kitchen consciously and started preparing today's breakfast.

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

This is not the first time he has eaten food cooked by his son. Every time he eats it, the base director feels uneasy.

For more than twenty years, the image of his son has always been in 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 emotions suddenly fill my heart.

The base director felt sour and happy at the same time, hoping that days like this could go on forever.

It would be great if people could really come back from the dead.

His wife, seeing the scene in front of her, would definitely not look like she did when he saw her for the last time.

The face is haggard and depressed.

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

The lady is back, and after more than 20 years of separation, their family of three finally eats at the same table...

The long fingers of the base tightened unconsciously, and his thoughts were indulged in the world of his fantasy. It was not until eating that he returned to reality with unfinished thoughts.

Everyone gathered around the table and started eating breakfast.

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

The millet porridge cooked with Lingquan water is so fragrant that you can't help but drink two more bowls.

"What are you thinking about?"

Leng Yebai placed a bowl of millet porridge in front of the base director, and took the rare initiative to talk to the base director.

"nothing."

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

Leng Yebai glanced at the blood marks on the base commander's hand at the tiger's mouth caused by tightening his fingers, slightly pursed his thin lips, and said no more.

The Bai family noticed that the base director's mood was not right.

I probably guessed that he missed his old family because he enjoyed the breakfast made by Leng Yebai.

Therefore, the Bai family did not talk much and ate breakfast quietly.

Even if the group doesn't speak, they won't feel depressed. Instead, there is a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

The base director liked this atmosphere very much, so he ate much slower.

I have to say that his son is really good at discerning people. He found a very good daughter-in-law, and her daughter-in-law’s family is also very good.

For people like the base commander and Leng Yebai who do not have a normal family life, this is almost luxurious and desirable.

"Someone is coming outside!"

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

The sound made by the black heavy-duty truck was not harsh, it was very quiet, like a slowly walking beast.

"It's from the Human Survivors Alliance."

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

He also once spoke to the leadership of the Human Survivors Alliance and discussed ways to fight zombies.

In the Human Survivor League, there are people like Fang Jin who only pursue power, and there are also good people like Captain Zhang Gong who are willing to sacrifice themselves for others.

He cannot be beaten to death with a stick.

Generally speaking, Bai Zhengxuan feels that the Human Survivors Alliance is not without merit.

There are very few heavy-duty trucks like this, and there are only a few in the Human Survivor League. Those who can drive this truck have a very important status.

The black heavy-duty truck slowly drove towards the bus.

The Bai family speeded up their meal. When the black truck stopped, the group of people was already standing at the window.

With a soft click, the door of the black heavy-duty truck slowly opened, and several men wearing military green jackets walked out.

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

The superpowers exuding from their bodies are sharp and restrained, and their sharp-edged facial features are expressionless. At first glance, they are strong men who have undergone intense training.

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

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

It is a scalpel and other various medical instruments.

His mental state was surprisingly good, and he looked like he was running out of energy.

If you look carefully at his eyebrows, you can see not only the righteousness and calmness, but also a touch of sadness.

It is a sorrow born for all human beings.

"Zhong Beihai! He's actually here!"

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

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

In the more than ten years since the end of the world, his whereabouts have almost disappeared.

However, news about him spread among human survivors, saying that he was researching an antidote to the zombie virus.

This old man who stands at the top of Chinese medical skills is over ninety years old. His hair is all white, but his face has fewer ridges than Bai Zhengxuan's face.

The most important thing is his energy, which seems to be more energetic than that of a young man.

Zhong Beihai walked straight towards the bus with a faint smile on his face.

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

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

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

His life safety is more important than any one leader. This is a view unanimously agreed by the Human Survivors Alliance.

"Stay back, don't keep a straight face!"

Zhong Beihai looked at the cold-faced strong men around him and quickly asked them to follow him so as not to scare the people in the bus.

The six strong men looked at each other and moved slightly back, but still not too far away 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 to the Bai family inside 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 with vague eyes.

This is a true healer.

For the sake of the future of mankind, he stays in a research institute that never sees the light of day, studying zombie viruses with young people all night long.

Just to give humanity a future.

Zhong Beihai seems to be quite energetic now. More than ten years after the end of the world, the old man Zhong Beihai looks much haggard and his back is heavy.

The only thing that didn't change was the perseverance in his eyes.

Even though his experiments failed many times, he never thought of giving up.

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

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

At that time, almost the strongest among humans had been killed by the Zombie King. The remaining ones had the backbone but were unable to resist the Zombie King's zombie army.

At that time, Zhong Beihai not only took up the responsibility of the institute, but also led everyone to come forward and resisted several waves of zombie attacks.

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