Is the boss being cruel again today?

Chapter 337 Doctor Don't Save, He Still Breathes (11)

"Captain, do you really not want to come?"

Yunshi medicine has a lot of self-heating small hot pots.

It's all in this big cabinet.

Three meals a day is enough to last for a year, maybe more.

Seeing that the whole research institute began to smell the aroma of self-heating small hot pot, Zhao Musui finally couldn't hold it back.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward: "Come one!"

Can't eat them all, he doesn't eat.

The team will be neat and tidy.

Zhao Musui comforted himself in his heart.

When they have finished eating, they lie on the ground or lean together contentedly.

"This is the happiest time I've eaten at Doomsday!"

After the apocalypse, which meal is not in a hurry or dry? The food at the base is not bad, but there is very little meat, let alone fresh vegetables.

Now the land in the doomsday also has pollution problems, so the vegetables grown can be said to be very small, let alone fresh.

Generally, it is enough for them to eat after boiling the water once and sprinkle with some salt.

"Yeah, I don't know when this doomsday will be big."

Some people can't help but start to sigh while lying down.

It's been two years since the end happened.

During these two years, everything happened.

Humans have supernatural powers, zombies can also evolve, humans have researched inhibitors, and there are other things, including the bases built...

After all, it is developing upwards.

It seems that this is true, but the number of victims alone far exceeds the number of newborns born every day.

After the end, there are very few newborns.

Just thinking about how to live is already a problem, let alone having a stable environment to raise children.

Women and children must be strong to protect themselves.

Search and rescue and extermination efforts are still being made around the world, but these are far from enough.

……

When the group of big men were full, Shiyao finally solved the first self-heating small hot pot.

And then... another pile of desserts.

Pudding, milk tea, small cakes.

"..."

Is this the end?
This is simply a treat!
But where did this little cake come from?

Everyone didn't see it, they just looked up and saw the small table full of food.

"..."

This little girl has something in her stomach.

Finally, when the little girl had enough to eat and drink, she sat on the electric chair with milk tea in her hands, turned it upright, and faced these big men.

"It can be said now."

"……"Say what?
These people suddenly forgot what they were going to say.

However, Zhao Muchui responded quickly and laughed twice, thinking that the smile on his face was very friendly: "Little girl, is your surname Yun?"

Shi Yao didn't speak, but nodded.

The avatar is surnamed Yun, that's right.

Surname Yun?

That's right!

Dr. Yun is really here!

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

"Where's your father? Is he here?"

her father?
Where can an angel get a dad?
What is this man talking nonsense about.

"No."

When Zhao Musui heard this, he thought that the little girl meant that she was not there when she said no, and was a little disappointed: "Then when will your father come back? Did he say where?"

"..."

She doesn't have a father, so all these questions are meaningless.

Shi Yao held his chin with one hand, his blue-black eyes lowered slightly, looking at the milk tea in his hand intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Muchui wondered if he had asked too bluntly, making her think they were bad people, so he changed his words.

(End of this chapter)