I Opened a Clinic In the Last Days

Xiao Hen possesses space-based powers, a typical supernatural being without powers.

Wen Qingling couldn't stop him at all.

According to Chang Baiheng's words, Xiao Hen tried his best to search for the center of the tomb city. He kept appearing in different places.

When he appeared again, he was surprised.

A wooden city unexpectedly appeared in front of him!

Who will build a base in a mausoleum full of zombies? This is incredible.

Xiao Hen disappeared from the same place, and reappeared already standing on the city wall.

He looked at the situation in the city, completely stunned.

The city is very clean, there are no zombies, and the people inside are very comfortable, which can be seen from their leisurely footsteps and relaxed chat.

Some people are cutting grass and plowing the ground, seeming to want to plant something. Some people are renovating a dilapidated building. The damaged area is repaired, and the wall peeling off will be repaired with lime and paint. An electrician is pulling the cable. With electricity, children are chasing and playing around. They hold the cooked meat in their hands and gnaw a few bites from time to time. They are carefree and very happy.

These people, whether happy or not, have no expressions on their faces. They are not dull or walking dead. They have flexible eyes and a brisk tone, which can prove that they are in a good mood, but they just don't have a happy expression.

This situation is like Wen Qingling.

Xiao Hen saw the "Nancheng Clinic" at the center of the city, very eye-catching.

When Xiao Hen reappeared, he had already stood at the door of the clinic.

There was no one in the spacious hall, and there was a person sitting behind the infusion station, with black hair and black eyes, and a handsome face.

"What did you see?" Wen Qingling knew that he was coming. He didn't stop, and couldn't stop it, so he could only see it with his own eyes.

Xiao Hen walked in step by step without speaking.

"Oh! Ningning's dad hunted a big mutant pig, and he caught it alive. Let's go to share some pork and bring some pig blood back..."

Jiang Lan's loud voice came from outside, stepped in, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Hen, and then exclaimed, "Live... Uhhhhhhhhh!"

Then Wen Zheng, who came in, covered his daughter-in-law's mouth.

Wen Qingling was very nervous, not because he was afraid that his parents would rush to bite Xiao Hen, and they would not be able to bite them, but because he was afraid that Xiao Sandao would slash his parents.

Wen Qingling hurriedly walked over and stood in front of his parents, "You go first, I have guests here."

Jiang Lan stared suspiciously at Xiao Hen before leaving with Wen Zheng.

After hearing Qingling, I realized that my parents didn't seem to lose control. Can they face the living in peace? !

Wen Qingling feels strange, are these changes related to him?

When he tried to restrain the fresh flesh and blood, his parents would be more difficult to control. Now his strength has improved to the first level, and he can face it without restraint. It seems that his parents no longer have to restraint, or they can control themselves.

This guess made Wen Qingling feel happy. If this is the case, what changes will he make if he continues to improve his strength?

Inexplicably feel very much looking forward to it.

Although Wen Qingling's face was paralyzed, Xiao Hen could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Your parents?" Xiao Hen was puzzled.

Hearing what Lu Tianjin said, Wen Qingling is only one person without his parents by his side. Could it be that he has been separated, and now he has found it again?

Wen Qingling looked at him and was surprised to find that he had no doubts, and really thought that Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng were humans.

Wen Qingling: "Yes."

Xiao Hen nodded, "It's pretty good. In this era, it's rare to have parents."

Wen Qingling felt that he really felt so.

Wen Qingling: "..."

This person looks as sharp as a knife. Didn't he even suspect that when he found a base among the zombies when he had such a tendon?

Wen Qingling guessed that this matter was probably too shocking, and no one would even think in that direction.

Wen Qingling asked himself, if he saw the people in the base instead, he probably wouldn't doubt it. Even if someone told him that the people outside were zombies before, he might not believe it.

This is simply impossible. Becoming a zombie means death. No one has ever seen a dead person come alive. Who is this to scare to death?

Wen Qingling suddenly felt relieved, since that's the case, why don't they pretend to be humans? Maybe this will make it easier to live.

These people are more difficult to live than zombies and humans. They have to face the hunting of powerful zombies, and they also face the denial and rejection of them by humans. In order to survive, they can only be careful everywhere.

The spiritual power spread out, passing this news to the mind of every civilized zombie.

Their external identities are human beings. After he found his parents, he set up a base here in order to have a safe place.

As for why he can build a base here, it is naturally that he can communicate with zombies.

That's right, it's communication.

So he said to move the zombies, he marked a plot of land in Nancheng and built a base.

This answer is simply perfect.

Even if it is not perfect, he will make it perfect.

Their identity as zombies cannot be revealed.

Xiao Hen said: "Now let's talk about your problem peacefully."

Wen Qingling: "I have said everything I should say, and I won't change my mind."

Xiao Hen stared at him for a long while, Wen Qingling looked back at him calmly without evasive.

Xiao Hen: "Can you control the zombies?"

Wen Qingling leaned on the infusion table, folded his chest with both hands, "Yes."

Xiao Hen: "Your mental power has also mutated?"

Wen Qingling snorted softly, "Almost."

"you can…"

"I am not obligated to answer any of your questions. I refused your invitation. So, don't come to Nancheng again, and don't come to me, I won't leave here." Wen Qingling planned his words.

It was a bone that was hard to gnaw, Xiao Hen frowned, obviously also finding it difficult.

A first-level evolution zombie crystal nucleus appeared at the fingertips, Xiao Hen said: "One for each question, how?"

Wen Qingling looked unmoved, "It depends on what questions you ask."

Xiao Hen: "How many infected people have you treated?"

This question can be answered.

Wen Qingling stretched out his hand, Xiao Hen put the crystal core into his palm.

Wen Qingling: "Two."

Xiao Hen took another Level 1 Evolution Zombie Core, "Do you know Fang Zhen?"

Wen Qingling stretched out his hand, and Xiao Hen gave him the crystal nucleus.

Wen Qingling: "I don't know."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Do not know you?

Xiao Hen: "He was bitten by a zombie, but he was not infected. We previously suspected whether he had antibodies. Now that we know that you can treat the infected, we are a little skeptical about his antibodies."

Wen Qingling's eyes moved slightly, "People from the Lingcheng base?"

It should be the person with "antibodies" mentioned by the woman.

Xiao Hen: "Yes, in your opinion, how likely is he to have antibodies?"

Wen Qingling shrugged: "Basically it's impossible."