"After the doomsday rebirth, my whole family is a boss ()"!

Dean Wang wore a white coat and a pair of white gloves, and walked around the room very seriously.

Carefully check every precision instrument.

The white gloves carefully powered on those instruments and tested their functions.

"The family surnamed Bai and the zombie king are eligible to undergo experiments in this room. If we can find out the real core information of supernatural beings and zombies and create gods, it will be very simple for us."

Dean Wang stared straight at every delicate instrument with eyes full of wind and frost, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice.

Soon, the gods will be created soon.

Not just his son, he can create more gods without any effort.

So what if there are no supernatural powers, when the time comes he will be the creator, the god of creation.

Wang Ge sat on the chair with no expression on his face, no matter how much Dean Wang dreamed about, he never said a word.

It doesn't matter to him whether he studies supernatural beings or zombies.

He just wants everyone to feel the same pain he has suffered.

It seems to be a very interesting thing to turn the world into hell.

"Creating gods, something that the ancestors of the past generations have always dreamed of and longed for. I never thought that in my generation, it will become a reality."

Dean Wang carefully retrieved the ancient books from his pocket, his gloved fingers trembling.

There was the sound of paper being flipped.

Dean Wang's old eyes fell on one of the pages.

Above is a picture.

This book is a copy of an image of an ancient book, and it looks a bit blurry.

A portrait of a strange creature can be vaguely seen.

The creature has a naked face and a body like a dragon or a snake.

Just a photocopied image, the sense of vicissitudes of history blows over us,

Carrying a coercion that is difficult for humans to look directly at.

There are some blurred words under the portrait, and it is vaguely possible to see what is written.

The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuyin, regards it as day, closes it as night, blows it as winter, calls it summer, does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, breathes as wind, and is thousands of miles long.

Dean Wang stared at the portrait above, feeling a little crazy.

"Soon, soon, the right time, place and people, the god will come to the world soon."

When Dean Wang said this, his whole body was trembling. He was obviously crazy about the portrait, but when he said this, he was facing Wang Ge.

Wang Ge looked at the crazy old man expressionlessly, his empty eyes moved slightly.

"What did you put in my head?"

Wang Ge asked a seemingly unintentional question.

He could feel something in his head. Before the apocalypse broke out, he went to a big hospital to take a film to see what was in his head.

Unfortunately, no matter which hospital it is, it cannot give a definite answer.

All films are blurred and about the size of a thumb.

Some doctors said it might be a tumor, while others said it might be a blood clot.

No matter what it is, the conclusion drawn is that the craniotomy cannot be taken out.

Because that thing is in the hypothalamus, craniotomy is too dangerous.

No hospital is willing to do this operation.

Wang Ge's eyes deepened.

This kind of craniotomy has been performed many times at his so-called father, Dean Wang.

The people who underwent this operation were all his sons.

"Put something that can make you a god."

Through Wang Ge's eyes, Dean Wang seemed to see a future where a god came into the world.

Wang Ge glanced at the books in Dean Wang's hands, a look of hostility flashed in his eyes, he seemed a little irritable, he stood up and walked outside.

"Wang Ge, your injury hasn't healed yet, remember to absorb the crystal nucleus well and recover from your internal injury."

Looking at Wang Ge's back, Dean Wang quickly added a sentence.

After Wang Ge came out of the zombie village last time, he suffered serious internal injuries.

Especially the brain waves become very disordered.

Forcibly commanding zombies to explode themselves, the brain will be damaged.

And Wang Ge's brain is the hope and inheritance of Hua Tuo's lineage for thousands of years.

In any case, it cannot be damaged.

Wang Ge didn't respond to Dean Wang's words, and walked away.

Because he understood that the reason why Dean Wang cared about him was not because he was his son, but because of what was in his mind.

Wang Ge came to his room full of hostility and threw himself on the bed.

Dean Wang didn't say anything, but he vaguely guessed what it was.

Before the end of the world, he didn't understand what it was, but after the end of the world, he understood.

It must be the crystal nucleus.

There are crystal nuclei in the brains of supernatural beings, mutant animals and zombies.

Although he could perceive things with brain waves and supernatural powers before the end of the world, it was just too weak.

Compared with ordinary people, it is only a little bit more powerful.

After the end of the world, his strength began to rise crazily.

The energy in his brain is no different from that of a supernatural being.

This shows that his so-called father opened his brain and put a crystal nucleus.

But at that time, there was no apocalypse, no zombies and no supernatural beings.

Could it be that the crystal nucleus in Dean Wang's hands was passed down from his ancestors?

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes dangerously, and pinched an ordinary crystal nucleus in his hand.

All crystal nuclei, as long as they are dug out from the body, can no longer be filled with energy.

The crystal nucleus will volatilize the energy inside little by little, and then turn into waste residue.

This will be a long process.

According to the research of this damn research institute, an ordinary crystal nucleus will turn into waste after a hundred years.

The higher the level of crystal nuclei, the longer the existence time.

Wang Ge looked at the portrait on the wall.

In his room, there were some weird portraits posted by President Wang.

They are all monsters with human faces and snake gods or human faces and dragon bodies.

It is the appearance of Zhu Jiuyin in the legend.

The corner of Wang Ge's mouth curled up dangerously.

Hehe, his so-called father is really delusional.

Did he think the gods he created would really listen to him?

When the gods become gods, who knows whether the gods will destroy the Creator?

Wang Ge glanced coldly in the direction of the room where Dean Wang was, his eyes were colder than snakes.

...

Zombie Village.

Another few days passed.

The rotten flesh on Leng Yebai's face became less and less, and a layer of dark brown scabs even began to form where there was rotten flesh.

And the blood flowing out of his body was no longer black, but light brown.

Between red and black.

Leng Yebai's urge for blood has also become weaker and weaker, and it is no longer the same as before. When he smells people, he can't control the violent emotions raging in his head.

Leng Yebai moved a chair, lay on the deckchair and basked in the sun in the yard.

Looking at the hot sun, he could actually feel a little bit of warmth.

Consciousness is recovering little by little.

He understood that he was really about to become human.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying the sun bathing.

Vaguely, he could feel a figure in front of him, blocking the warm sun.

Opening his eyes, he saw Zhang Yiming.

"Rang, let me block the sun."

Leng Yebai lazily opened his eyes, and waved his hand feebly, telling Zhang Yiming not to block himself from the sun.

There is still rotten flesh on the body, as long as there is rotten flesh, there will definitely be a rotten smell, just like the smell of zombies.

Leng Yebai didn't want to let himself have such an unpleasant smell, so he would bask in the sun in the yard every day.

Afraid that Bai Xizhu would dislike him.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the lazy Leng Yebai, and silently walked two steps to the side.

"I'm going to draw some blood for a test."

Zhang Yiming calmly took out the needle tube thicker than Bai Yifan's arm.

Leng Yebai: ...

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