Doomsday: The main character dies at the beginning, and the way of heaven is angry

Chapter 181 The Turbulent Baimu Base

Bai Feng looked at the familiar head, his face was slightly ugly, and he recovered his composure in an instant, his gaze swept to Chen Xiang and said coldly: "Although the friendship between my father and Uncle Chen Xiang is not deep, but I also thank you for everything you have done for my father. It's a funeral now, so it's bloody for you to do this."

He knew that Chen Xiang came here to make trouble on purpose, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to establish his prestige, seeing that our Shen family caught people that even your Bai family couldn't catch.

It's just that these can't be clearly stated. There are many smart people among the people, but the number is not many after all.

Most people would still think that Chen Xiang was sad because of his friend's death. If Bo Feng targeted Chen Xiang regardless, they would actually believe that he was gloomy and mean-spirited.

"Oh, I was anxious to avenge Brother Bai, so I didn't pay attention to this." Chen Xiang sincerely admitted his mistake, his eyes turned red, as if he was really guilty, and even his voice was choked with sobs.

The people below started whispering in low voices, the impact of seeing blood at the funeral was weakened a lot in an instant, on the contrary, some people thought that Chen Xiang was affectionate and righteous.

Bai Feng watched with cold eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, his acting skills are really good, he might even win an Oscar.

"Uncle Chen Xiang, being overly sad is not good for your health, you might as well go back and rest as soon as possible, if father sees you being overly sad because of him, I'm afraid he will feel bad."

"This... well, well, since it's the care of my nephew, I will reluctantly accept it..." Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, he fainted, and Shen Kai, who had been silently behind his back, suddenly panicked. Yes, howled a few times, and then rushed away with Chen Xiang.

Those who didn’t know thought his father was dead.

If it wasn't for the fact that his back was facing the public, Shen Kai's stiff expression, I'm afraid everyone could see something tricky.

Bo Feng snorted coldly, seeing that the person he hated had finally left, he felt a lot more comfortable. He turned his head to face the people who were still kneeling below, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, and paused: "Everyone, go back, Excessive sadness is not good for the body, and then I want to talk to my father alone."

Originally, everyone didn't intend to leave, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, they hesitated for a moment before leaving one by one.

Until the whole place was cleared away, only Bo Feng was left alone in the huge place.

He clenched his fist slightly, and suddenly felt a little cool on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, it felt a little moist.

I don't know when, I actually shed tears.

Bo Feng gently stroked the cold coffin, reluctance and sadness lingered all over his body.

The man's back is extremely lonely, if not for his slightly undulating breathing, he might have thought it was a sculpture.

Ye Trent sat cross-legged in the corner, quietly taking everything into his eyes, his eyes were hazy, his expression was a bit complicated, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just clenched his fists and said nothing.

After a long time, the howling wind lightly covered the words, and only the three words 'sorry' could be vaguely heard.

……

In the early morning of the funeral day, the venue in the center of Shiraki Base was ablaze, and the thick smoke cut through the dusk like a sharp blade.

Until the first ray of dawn illuminates the earth, the flame has not been extinguished.

The venue was already empty.

One month later, the personnel who went to Shuguang Base returned to Baimu Base, announcing that Shuguang Base had become a zombie country, and Bai Zhan, Shen Yi and others officially announced their deaths.

Bofeng was suppressed by the families headed by the Shen family until he couldn't breathe. If he hadn't exposed some of his research results, making these families tempted for their own interests, and unable to unite in a short time, I'm afraid he would have died in this confrontation. Lost.

Being missing is not the same as dying.

Even though Bofeng had already made preparations in his heart, he still had some expectations and extravagant hopes in his heart.

People, aren't they all like this, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't give up.

Because of Baifeng's conspiracy, they won an extra month.

Shen Fugui's injuries have long since recovered. As for the inexplicable loss of his powers, he suddenly returned to normal half a month ago.

Bofeng suspects that it is some kind of medicine that can temporarily disable people's abilities. He can actually make it, thanks to the information that inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Even he himself was surprised that these materials seemed to be prepared for him by nature.

If it wasn't for relying on these things, Bai Feng would have stumbled in the endless schemes of Chen Xiang and those people.

Actual combat is indeed the best training.

During this period, he also suffered a lot of losses, but he also grew up rapidly.

Shen Fugui is also a good seedling, and he often helps him do things for the Shen family.

Brother and sister Qiao Ke and Qiao Meng were secretly buried by Bo Feng in a certain barren hill with beautiful scenery.

Qiao Meng's matter was that he was sorry for Qiao Ke.

The death of his father was actually not what Qiao Ke himself wanted. The other party just borrowed Qiao Ke's body to do this.

What's more, Qiao Ke reminded himself at the beginning, but everything still happened.

It's really hard to tell the cause and effect of grievances.

It is undeniable that Bofeng felt guilty about their deaths, and he still couldn't let go of his father's death.

Everything seems to be the worst.

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door disturbed Bai Feng's thoughts, he tiredly raised his head from a pile of documents, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't rested for many days.

"You are so afraid that you will die young, don't embarrass yourself so much." Shen Fugui sighed as he spoke, and came in with another pile of documents.

During this period of time, there were always many disturbances in Baimu base.

It's so outrageous that even the law enforcement patrols can't handle it.

"Isn't that what they think? Let me give up? This is the painstaking effort of my father and elder brother. How do you ask me to give up? Don't be kidding."

"You still said me, I heard that you sleep for 2 hours a day now, and spend the rest of the time dealing with the riots yourself, thank you for your hard work."

Bo Feng slumped on the chair regardless of his image, pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and his fatigue and sleepiness seemed to be reduced a little.

Shen Fugui didn't take it seriously, just nodded and didn't say anything more, then put the documents on the table, and sat down on the sofa familiarly.

This time is really tiring.

But he doesn't regret it, the Shen family will collapse sooner or later, no one wants what the elder brother doesn't want, if he touches it, he will die.

Shen Fugui wanted to witness all this with his own eyes, and he would make those people pay the price.

What's the point of being a little tired?

Ding ding ding.

Bo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and got through the communication.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"it's me."

"Oh, Trent, what do you want me to do, I'm going crazy."

The air was silent for a moment.

In the small courtyard, Ye Tun touched the little melon in his arms, and threatened indifferently: "If you want to say that, then I will die."

"Don't, don't, just kidding."

beep.

Bai Feng looked at the hung up communication with a dazed expression, this was the first guy in the base who dared to hang up his communication.

It's just that I haven't looked for him for a month, this little kid has a pretty big temper.

Shen Fugui, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at someone, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, he seemed to be a loner.

(End of this chapter)