After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

Xie Hui lowered his head and stretched out his hand to straighten the hair of the squinting cub lying on his lap, seeing that his eyes were full of trust in the country and his lips were bent.

No country in the world can match this unchanging belief and sense of cohesion.

The old lady next door couldn't sleep, and often shouted Yunyun at the window.

The cub who has been following his father, when someone wanted to chat with him, moved a stool and ran over in a hurry, and chatted with each other through the window.

Xie Hui leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

Twenty-four hours passed, and it was still the same person he had met before who came to take them out. He was wearing a military uniform, and he took a piece of candy from his clothes and handed it to Yunyun, and smoothed his hair, which seemed to feel good to the touch.

"Sir, your ability level should not be low, right? We rarely see children in our base."

The crying of children will attract zombies, and they will either be discarded, or die with their parents and be killed by zombies.

Xie Hui nodded slightly, pushed Yunyun's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Say thank you to uncle."

Yun Yun raised her head, stared at the PLA uncle, and narrowed her eyes smiling at him.

"Thank you uncle! Uncle, your clothes look so cool!"

He Fang saw a lot of people who were tormented numb by the apocalypse, and it was very rare for such an energetic child, so he knelt down and hugged Yun Yun.

"Does the kid want to be like an uncle when he grows up?"

Being picked up by someone other than his father, Yunyun hugged the uncle's neck in shock, smiled after recovering, and replied crisply:

"want!"

He Fang personally sent them to the resettlement area. On the way, he did not forget to introduce to Xie Hui that this place is not free, they need to help the base to do things, exchange contribution points, five contribution points can live in the resettlement area for a week .

"You are an ability user. If you want, you can join the guardian team. The contribution points you earn from performing missions will be much more than doing ordinary chores."

Houses need to be built in the base, and fields and vegetables need to be cleaned. Even a 60-year-old man can find something they can do.

The guard team has to protect the security of the base and rescue survivors. Danger and generous rewards coexist.

"Guardian team?"

As soon as He Fang heard that Xie Hui was interested in this, his attitude instantly became more enthusiastic, and he patiently explained to him.

Although the base is operating normally, it has always been in a state of loss. There is not enough food to support so many ordinary people.

For their survivor base, supernatural beings are too scarce.

Recently, there was a mission, the destination was a city a little far away, to transport the food stored before the end of the world.

Before the apocalypse, most people would dislike the taste of that type of rice, but in the apocalypse, it is lucky to be able to fill their stomachs.

But the number of supernatural beings in the base is not enough. In addition to the guards who ensure the safety of the base, the rescue team who rescued the survivors was removed.

The superiors in their base do not allow people with abilities who do not know how to use abilities to go out to perform tasks, and some of them who have just awakened abilities are in the training ground.

For the rest, no matter what, they couldn't make up the number of people for this mission.

"Sir, the treatment of the guardian team is really good, and you don't have to worry about your children. There is a kindergarten for children in the base, so you can go out on missions with confidence."

Yunyun, who had been listening carefully to his uncle's explanation, was stunned when he heard his words, and subconsciously argued with his eyes wide open:

"Uncle! I'm already in elementary school, so I don't want to play with the little kids in kindergarten."

He Fang was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled.

"My kid, I'm really sorry, it's my uncle who misunderstood."

"It's ok."

After He Fang helped them go through the process and stood at the door of the resettlement room, he repeated:

"Sir, do you want to think about it?"

"I'm very interested in the guardian team you mentioned, but I have a request."

He Fang subconsciously raised his lips when he heard the first sentence, but after Xie Hui said the last sentence, his heart raised again.

"You say it first, we will try our best to be satisfied."

"My son is clingy. He was scared when he was wandering outside with me, so he couldn't leave me. I can join the guardian team, but I hope I can take my son with me. I will take good care of him, No trouble."

The cub who suddenly became clingy and was frightened widened his eyes, and nodded slightly under Uncle He Fang's gaze.

What they were going to perform were all very dangerous tasks, and it was obviously inappropriate to bring such a young child, He Fang was a little embarrassed.

"I'm a fourth-order power user."

Xie Hui's words made He Fang, who had been swinging left and right, become firm again.

Now Huo Li is the highest level of supernatural beings in their base, and he was still at the second level when he was tested last time.

"Sir, when will you have time, so that we can do a test together? I don't doubt what you mean, it's just..."

Before He Fang finished his sentence, Xie Hui nodded first.

"it is good."

Xie Hui stood at the door of their resettlement room just now, and before he even had time to go in, He Fang took him to the testing place.

Some scientists in the base have already developed a tool for how to detect the level of abilities. Xie Hui put his hand on it, following the introduction of a person in a white coat next to him.

After activating the ability, the number on the electronic screen moved a few times and stayed at 4652.

"It's really Tier 4!"

Rao He Fang, who was always calm, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

According to his guess before, he always thought that Xie Hui should be a second-order person like Huo Li, so he could lead his children to survive so well in the apocalypse, but he didn't expect to be a fourth-order ability user.

As a fourth-order superhuman, Xie Hui, not to mention that he wants to take the child with him, even if his son wants to ride on other people's shoulders to watch his father perform tasks.

Every day, you can choose a favorite supernatural person from the guardian team to ride, the kind that doesn't repeat every day.

This inspection result was deliberately suppressed by Xie Hui.

To put it bluntly, there will never be anyone in the last days who has more combat experience than him.

In order to feed his family's little boy who can eat, from the end of the world until now, he has basically never rested for a day, and his ability needs to be upgraded through exercise.

Maybe his talent is not top-notch, but no one can match his hard work.

He Fang put on a warm smile on his face, and stretched out his hand towards Xie Hui.

"Sir, you are welcome to join the guardian team."

Xie Hui held his hand up and smiled at He Fang.

He Fang did not take them back to the resettlement area, but went to another place.

Most of the resettlement areas have one bedroom and one living room plus shared toilets. There is a shelter but it is very crowded.

The residence of the guardian team is a separate apartment, with two bedrooms and one living room, a separate bathroom, and a kitchen.

On the way back, He Fang's heartbeat was still fast.

Although he didn't mention it, in fact, he was always proud of his status as a first-order peak superhuman.

In the entire base, he is the highest-level existence of supernatural beings except for Huo Li.

Now that pride has been shattered under Xie Hui's identity as a fourth-order superhuman.

Originally thought that he could touch the sky on tiptoe, but he didn't expect that the height of the sky was far beyond his imagination.

He didn't get hit because of this. After the sudden sense of disappointment, excitement filled his heart, and the uncertain future was challenging and even more exciting.

He Fang turned his head and looked at the gentleman who was holding the child. Although his hair looked like it had been bitten by a dog, his beard was too long and he looked a bit sloppy.

But because of the blessing of his status as a fourth-order supernatural being, it has become the mystery of the world's expert.

After sending them to their new residence, He Fang handed the key to Xie Hui.

"When will the mission start?"

"Uncle, is there anywhere in the base that sells hard hats?"

Xie Hui and Yunyun's voices sounded at the same time, and He Fang, who was about to turn around, looked back.

"Mr. Xie, if you don't need to rest, I will come to see you tomorrow. You can perform a few small tasks first to get used to it."

"For hard hats, let me help you pay attention."

Yunyun really wanted a hard hat, maybe because he dug up zombies' heads a lot, subconsciously wanted to protect his own head more.

"Thank you uncle."

Xie Hui gently pushed his son's shoulder, let Yunyun enter the room, and nodded slightly under He Fang's gaze.

"What time will it be tomorrow?"

"Is this morning convenient for you?"

"Can."

He Fang originally planned to leave this time, but after thinking about it, he continued:

"Sir, there are clothes sellers for children in the base. Do you think your son needs it? When I held him just now, I felt his hands were a bit cold."

"If I have time, I will go and have a look."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Xie went back into the room, closed the door from the inside, saw the cub who had already sat on the sofa, and walked over to sit beside him.

"Why did you suddenly think of a hard hat?"

Xie Yun moved his butt, sat beside his father, and explained:

"Father, I see you dig out the zombie crystal core so neatly... I, I'm a little scared. What if you fall asleep and dream one day, and you dig me out like an ordinary zombie."

With that said, Xie Yun hugged his head, and stared at his father cowardly.

"Now in the base, there are too many people, so we can't talk about zombies anymore, you know?"

Every time this question is raised, Xie Hui's attitude is very serious.

The child is still young and often speaks freely, so he can only teach it patiently over and over again.

"I know Dad, I know I was wrong..."

Xie Yun nodded obediently, knowing that he was making a mistake, he leaned over to kiss his father to please him, and then handed the candy in his pocket to his father that the uncle had given him before.

"Dad, here you are."

Xie Hui reached out to take it, and rubbed his head.

In this room, I finally had a peaceful sleep, without worrying about zombie attacks at night, as comfortable as before the end of the world.

The next day, when He Fang took them to the guard team, Xie Hui met another acquaintance here.