I opened a Clinic in the Apocalypse

Wen Qingling stretched, it seems that the four lost blood sunflowers should be in the hands of this person.

How dangerous the blood sunflower is, no one knows better than Wen Qingling. Until now, he still has doubts about the origin of the blood corpse. If the blood corpse really ate the blood he left on the ground, then his blood should also very dangerous.

If this is the case, why are the parents who drank his blood all right?Is it because he is his parents?

Wen Qingling felt that it was better to protect herself, not to bleed casually, it was a bit dangerous.

He walked out slowly, Xiao Hen followed behind.

If parents can resist the allure of the fresh flesh of the living, everyone else should be able to too.

Xiao Hen: "Do you really not consider returning to human society?"

Wen Qingling pointed casually, "Isn't my place considered a human society?"

Xiao Hen watched them busy, "You are like a paradise here."

Wen Qingling is very confident in his mental strength, and even more confident in the orders he gave. He believes that no one will make mistakes.

He took Xiao Hen around the base, "Aren't you wondering why we can't make expressions?"

Xiao Hen: "I'm really curious."

Wen Qingling walked to a flowerbed and waved to Xiao Hen, "Come and see."

Xiao Hen walked over and saw something that had never been seen growing in the ground. It didn't look like a plant. The soil was dark red and had a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Hen: "What is this?"

Wen Qingling: "We call them blood sunflowers, because they need to be watered with blood to grow. They are very, very delicious, but they are poisonous. They should be facial neurotoxins. After eating, they will look like us."

Wen Qingling talked nonsense.

So don't be curious, and don't eat it, or you may become a zombie or something scary.

This is simply the best reason to explain facial paralysis.

Xiao Hen: "Then you still plant so many?"

Wen Qingling: "It's delicious. Compared with being delicious and filling your stomach, losing your expression shouldn't be a big problem, right? What's more, it's already lost and you can't get it back. Why don't you eat it?"

Xiao Hen was noncommittal, everyone has his own choice, he would not comment.

Xiao Hen looked up at the solid wooden city wall, "You built this?"

Wen Qingling spread her hands, "My city."

Xiao Hen hit the nail on the head: "That's why you don't want to leave Nancheng? You can go outside to build a base, take in more survivors, and be the city lord of more people."

Wen Qingling squinted at him, "If you don't try to persuade me all the time, I might give you a delicious lunch."

Xiao Hen was helpless, "Then my delicious lunch was wasted?"

Wen Qingling: "From now on, don't let me hear similar words again, otherwise there will be no lunch, but there will be a group of zombies."

Xiao Hen thoughtfully said, "I wonder if my teammates and I can use this place?"

Wen Qingling: "You should prefer the Lingcheng Base."

Xiao Hen: "I think it's better here."

Wen Qingling took him home, "My base does not accept outsiders."

Xiao Hen sighed, "Then we can only sleep in the wild."

Wen Qingling was unmoved, "It's not the first time for you, you should be very skilled in business."

Back at the villa, parents had already prepared a sumptuous lunch, which was a little too much, specially prepared for Xiao Hen.

Both Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng were a little nervous. They hadn't seen a living person for a long time, and the smell of fresh flesh and blood was no longer so attractive to them, but they were still nervous habitually.

Jiang Lan said politely: "You're welcome, just eat whatever you want. These are gifts from neighbors, and they are very fresh."

Xiao Hen rarely received such care from his elders, and he was also a little nervous, "Thank you, Auntie."

A table of dishes includes mutated mutton scorpion soup, braised mutated lamb leg, braised mutated pork, green pepper shredded pork, minced eggplant, fried pork with potatoes, fried vegetables and fried broccoli.

The main food is white rice.

This table of food is considered rich even before the end of the world, let alone after the end of the world?

Xiao Hen was either performing tasks or on the way to perform tasks every day, it was rare to have such hot and delicious food.

After the end of the world, all materials are in short supply. Wood and plant supernatural powers are very popular in any base. With them, as long as there are seeds, there is basically no need to worry about food, vegetables and fruits.

What Xiao Hen didn't know was that Wen Qingling's family didn't eat vegetables, such as green peppers, eggplants, potatoes, green vegetables and broccoli. to look more normal.

Because there were outsiders, the blood sunflower was not served.

Knowing that Xiao Hen was coming, Jiang Lan had already moved the two Sunflower trees into her room and hid them.

Four people ate a table meal.

Wen Qingling's family ate the most meat, and drank a lot of mutated sheep and scorpion soup, and the rice was basically untouched.

In order not to be suspected, Wen Qingling tried to eat a piece of green vegetable, and she didn't feel sick after eating it, nor did she feel uncomfortable.Surprised, he ate broccoli, potatoes, eggplants, and green peppers and tried them all. As the amount increased, the discomfort reappeared.

Wen Qingling hastily poured down a bowl of mutated sheep and scorpion soup.

This may be related to his strength improvement, he can actually eat some food other than meat!

But you can't eat too much, you can only eat a small amount.

Since he can do it, so can his parents.

Seeing him wielding chopsticks and eating calmly with vegetarian dishes, his parents already understood, and they also ate some, which was really acceptable.

After the meal, Xiao Hen thanked them for their hospitality and left first.

Ji Rong, He Lin and Shi Chong were still waiting for him outside the city.

Xiao Hen soon appeared in the suburbs. The three of them were eating biscuits and drinking water. When they saw Xiao Hen coming back, they hurriedly got off the car.

"Did you find it? You didn't fight, did you?" Ji Rong paused, and leaned close to Xiao Hen to smell it carefully like a police dog, "Damn! It smells so good! Did you have a big meal behind our backs?!"

Xiao Hen: "I did eat it, and I feel like I'm back in a trance before the end of the world."

He Lin: "Have you been entertained by zombies?"

Xiao Hen: "It's Wen Qingling. He built a city near the center of the mausoleum."

Ji Rong: "!!!"

He Lin: "!!!!"

Shi Chong: "!!!!!!"

Xiao Hen told the three of them what he saw about the civilization base.

The three of them had complicated expressions and tangled faces.

Ji Rong: "The most dangerous place is the safest place?"

He Lin shook his head, "He should be able to control the zombies and build a base inside the Zombie City, surrounded by zombies. There are no humans as foreign enemies, and the zombies are our own people. This base is actually the safest."

Shi Chong: "This is really a talent."

He Lin: "Who says it's not."

Ji Rong sighed: "Unfortunately, it's not my own."

Xiao Hen: "Whether it's one of our own or not, we can't let him go."