This Second Male Lead Has Something Special

When the little hairy monkey pulled Su Lin's palm, he could already feel the strength in the space.

Zhuangzhuang seemed particularly happy for this upcoming playmate, but he also knew that he couldn't go out now, so he prepared gifts for his new playmate in the space.

Uncle has stuffed a lot of things here, and he is sure to find something that his new playmate will like.

After turning over and over, Zhuangzhuang pulled out a stuffed toy.

It looks like a little monkey holding a banana.

"Like Jiaojiao?" Zhuangzhuang tilted his head, and soon his big, round eyes flashed with light.

He now knows what to give to his playmate, and he will personally plant bananas to give to his new playmate!

But what about the seeds of the banana?

Zhuang Zhuang knew that his uncle had many seeds. Which one was the Jiaojiao seed?

Zhuang Zhuang wanted to ask his uncle for help, but his uncle was busy and ignored him at this time. Zhuang Zhuang squatted on the ground, looking at the seeds in front of him with some worry, "Oh, which one is it?" He was anxious, and suddenly a seed floated. got up.

Zhuang Zhuang's surprised mouth formed an 'O' shape, "Is it Jiao Jiao?"

I don't know what he felt, but his surprised expression turned into surprise, "It's really Jiaojiao."

Zhuangzhuang got up from the ground, grabbed the seeds and went to plant the land.

At this time, Zhuangzhuang was still young and didn't understand much. He didn't understand where this was. He only knew that this was a little secret between him and his uncle, and he thought there was no one else here except him.

But now he discovered that someone was still accompanying him.

Looking for banana seeds for him and accompanying him to plant bananas, Zhuangzhuang tilted his head. It was obvious that no one was around, but he asked: "Are you also looking forward to a new playmate? Then when it comes, let's play together." ”

Su Lin didn't know what was happening in the space.

At this time, we have just finished discussing everything with the chief and others, and the most important thing now is to find the owner of the manor.

The original network is no longer usable, and now I can't even check it.

They must go to the government that has jurisdiction over the estate's land, see if they can find paper documents, confirm the person, and then find the person involved.

"I have sent Jia Kai out, and there should be news tomorrow." Ma Deze waved and asked the people around him to bring a document, "I was thinking of inspecting the surrounding temporary safe places, but I accidentally discovered the zombies here. There are some changes.”

Judging from the chief's expression, Su Lin knew that this change should not be bad news.

Sure enough, the document clearly stated that the zombies near the base were actually giving way.

Like an invisible drive, the zombies on this land are driven away to other places. This is definitely not an accident.

"I didn't have a clue before, but now I think about it, could Peach Tree be helping?" Madze said.

"Eighty to ninety percent." Su Lin also thought so. "Just in time, with the help of Taoshu, we can take the opportunity to wipe out these zombies."

"I think so too." Madeze nodded.

This is a good opportunity. It is good news that the zombies are driven away, but if such a large number of zombies go to other cities, it will be a disaster for those cities.

It's good for them now, but it will be harmful to them if the zombie swarm increases in the future.

So it would be better to take advantage of this opportunity and directly destroy this group of zombies.

For the current people in the base, with the help of talismans and peach trees, they can reduce a lot of casualties.

Naturally, such a big matter had to be carefully arranged. Su Lin and others did not leave the conference room for a long time.

In another room, Wen Kang has been waiting.

"Didn't ask anything?"

Lao Bai nodded, "I asked several people in succession, but they all kept silent. You didn't hear the way they changed the topic. They were so stiff that they were afraid that we wouldn't be able to tell."

Wen Kang was silent for a while, then asked again: "Was Su Jiang present just now?"

"No." Lao Bai shook his head, "It feels weird when you say that. How could she not be there when her brother came back? Could it be that she was hiding from someone on purpose?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at the boss.

There were only two people coming back, one was his brother and the other was the boss. Who else could Su Jiang hide from? You can't just avoid your brother.

Wen Kang stood up and walked to the window. He had no intention of looking at the scenery outside. He lowered his head and looked at his hands resting on the window sill. He could clearly feel them trembling.

Even though he didn't see anyone, he felt that it was her.

She became more and more nervous as she got to the back. She was so nervous that she had difficulty breathing. "Tell me, what does she look like?"

"It's quite quiet, and it looks pretty good. By the way..." After finishing speaking, Lao Bai took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Wan Zi secretly took a photo. It's not very clear, but you can still see it clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone was snatched away.

"Lao He, how was the harvest today?"

In a large tent at the base, someone greeted the returning people, "Hey, are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The hospital at the base is still open as usual, but now is not the same as before. Most people really can't afford to stay in the hospital.

Medical equipment is already in short supply, and the existing ones are for emergency use. It would cost even more to treat injuries, let alone injuries, if a person with superpowers helps to treat them.

Ordinary people would not run to the hospital if they were injured as long as they could not die.

The same goes for Lao He. He smiled honestly and said, "It's just a little injury, just take care of it."

There was only a small injury, and the left sleeve was stained red with blood. The excessive bleeding made his face a little pale, and he probably needed to take good care of himself.

"Then you should take more rest and don't be too kind." Someone advised, "They are not your own children, and the base is not unattended. Why do you care about them if you save food?"

Old He smiled again and continued to walk into the tent.

He lay down at his place and breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he lay down.

This time, the harvest from the base was not small. All the supplies were exchanged for 20 kilograms of rice, which could last for a while.

But they were really tired. They ran a little far this time. They were not bad when killing zombies. Who knew that they encountered a zombie dog and injured their left arm when they fled. Fortunately, they met the military patrol team, otherwise they would have lost their lives.

Injured and exhausted, Old He fell asleep in a few seconds after lying down.

This sleep was particularly deep. He completely forgot the horror and pressure after the end of the world. He just felt extremely relaxed.

I don't know how long it took before Old He woke up and opened his eyes.

"Uncle, you're awake!"

"Uncle He is awake."

"Do you want some water? Uncle He, I'll pour you some water."

"Get up slowly, but don't touch the wound."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by a group of children, helping to support him and pour water, and everyone had a worried look on their faces.

The people around him looked at him and couldn't help saying, "These children are kind-hearted. What Old He did was not a loss."

"Not a loss at all." Someone sneered, "He is just stupid. Who doesn't know the importance of food now? The base is humane and doesn't care about these orphans. Is it necessary for him to save food and feed a group of children who are not related by blood? When he can't move one day, I'll see who will give him a bite to eat."

Food is not easy to get. For a bite of food, you may fight with your loved ones, or you may starve to death because of a bite of food.

The situation is a little better now. With the talisman, they have enough ability to go farther away from the base to collect supplies.

Anyone who dares to go out and take risks will not fall to the point of starvation.

But even so, food is extremely important to them.

Everyone hides food tightly, fearing that others will target them.

But this old He is out of tune with them.

Old He is a middle-aged man who dares to fight. He has no relatives or friends around him. He earns his own food and has no pressure at all. He can live well in the doomsday.

But he just can't figure it out.

He risked his life to earn food, except for some for himself, and gave the rest to the orphans in the base.

He is labeled as a good man, but most people just think he is stupid.

They are not his own children, and the base does not leave these orphans alone. Why is he pretending to be kind here?

Old He saw this strange look.

But he just couldn't bear it. If the villagers didn't give him a bite of food when he was young, he wouldn't be alive now. He is just doing the same thing now, wanting these children to live like him.

The base is still distributing food. All the children who can't find their families are arranged to temporary orphanages. Every day, the base will distribute two small breads to them.

Two small breads for one bite are not enough for even one child.

There are too many children who have lost their families. He can't take care of all of them. He can only help as many as possible and send some food and clothes from time to time.

After many times, some children are willing to run to his side.

The two sides are more like family than family.

No matter what others say, Lao He has never regretted it, especially when he sees the worried eyes of the children, he feels that everything before is worth it.

"I just exchanged some food here. You can call more people to take it back together."

There is not much food, and a few children can be taken back.

It's just not safe, so it's better to bring more people.

"No." One of the little girls refused, "Uncle wants to see a doctor, your wound is still bleeding."

"It's gone, it's almost coagulated." Lao He glanced at the wound indifferently.

It has been less than two years since the end of the world, and I have lost count of how many injuries I have suffered. This time the injury is not light but not the most serious one. "Wait for me to rest for two days, and then I will go to see you."

"No, I have to go to see the wound."

"Uncle He, you go, grandma was also injured before she passed away, I am afraid..."

"We don't want food, we want you to be well."

Old He was comforted by what he heard. He could see the sincerity of these children. He touched the head of a teenager and chuckled, "How about this, if it is still bleeding in the afternoon, I will go to the hospital."

It is inevitable that I have some experience with so many injuries. The wound is still bleeding now, and it should stop bleeding soon.

It's just that the wound is too deep, and it will take a long time to heal.

But the children don't understand too much. When they heard that their uncle was willing to treat the wound, they all smiled.

One of the boys asked curiously: "Uncle, tell us more about the outside world. I also want to learn how to kill zombies. Can you take me there when I am sixteen years old?"

"No." Old He shook his head.

The little boy was a little reluctant, "I'm very good, I can run and jump, and I'm very strong. The base won't give me food when I'm sixteen, so I can earn it myself."

Old He smiled at him, "I know you're good, but you're still seven or eight years away from sixteen. By then, all the zombies must have been killed, and then we can live a life like before the end of the world."

"Really?"

"That's great."

"Six or seven years is still a long time, I really hope it will be soon."

The time spent chatting with the children passed quickly. In the afternoon, they looked at Uncle He's wound and saw that it was not bleeding, so they said goodbye to Uncle He.

After everyone left, Old He lay down on the bed again. Someone beside him looked at his appearance and advised: "You can't do this. The wound is not bleeding but it has become inflamed. If you don't treat it, I'm afraid your hand will be useless."

Old He smiled bitterly, "I can't get food."

"...Alas." The person next to him sighed, food, when will they not worry about food?

"Before, the military planned to plant food in the grain mountain, but it hit a big tree and I don't know if it will be delayed."

"Speaking of big trees, have you seen it?

"I left the base this morning and vaguely saw a shadow in the distance. It was really big!" Someone said in an amazed tone: "I heard it was a peach tree? Peach tree, if it was in the past, who would have thought that there would be such a big peach tree. "

Old He, who was lying on the bed, smiled and said, "Peach trees are good. I used to raise peach trees on a hill. Unfortunately, they were about to bear fruit, but they didn't... Oh."

He spent a lot of energy on the peach trees on that hill. He was afraid that he couldn't take good care of them. He was in his forties and went everywhere to ask for advice. Seeing that the peach trees were sick, he stayed on the hill day and night. When they were about to bear fruit, they encountered the end of the world.

If you can't take care of people, you naturally can't take care of the peach trees on the hill, and you don't know how they are now.

Just then, a group of people suddenly walked into the tent.

The leading soldier first looked around, then walked up to one of them, "Excuse me, are you Mr. He Yuanguang?"