Siheyuan: The Qing Dynasty is back

The sudden pain made He Daqing touch the back of his head.

There was a bulge there, and the pain was coming from there. I also felt a stream of liquid flowing out of my hand. Was it bleeding?

Just as I was about to open my eyes, I heard someone scolding:

"I let you bully my mom, I'll beat you to death, you old bastard! And you still want us to call you dad? You're going to die now."

Along with the shouting and cursing, there was also a burst of punching and kicking.

He Daqing was a little confused. Didn't he and the zombie king die together? Why was there someone attacking him? Did someone in the base survive?

But no matter what, just taking a beating without fighting back is not He Daqing's style.

So he didn't have time to open his eyes, he grabbed the ankle that was kicking him and hit the leg with his elbow.

With a snap, the leg broke at the knee.

A scream of "Ah" was heard.

He Daqing also took the opportunity to open his heavy eyelids and got up from the ground.

This was a particularly old and dilapidated house, and the furniture inside was something he had only seen in some ancient movies and TV shows.

Now there is a young man of eighteen or nineteen lying on the ground, and another young man of fifteen or sixteen is preparing to help him up.

On the other side, a woman in her thirties or forties also ran over, trying to pull the young man off the ground. She cried as she ran, "Xiao Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that they were all wearing grey tattered cotton jackets with a few patches on them, He Daqing was a little stunned. Where was this? Are there still people wearing these now? Even in the ruins outside the base, no one would dress like this, right?

While he was stunned, the young man on the ground was still screaming. The woman also pointed at him and cursed: "He Daqing, you are such a wicked man! Look at what you have done to Xiaohu! If anything happens to Xiaohu, I will die!"

The smaller one didn't say anything either, and took the stool and came over. It looked like it was aimed at his head, was it going to kill him?

Although He Daqing had just died once and didn't understand how he came back to life, that didn't mean he wanted to die again.

With many years of experience fighting zombies, He Daqing dodged the stool and kicked the young man in the stomach. With this kick, the young man was kicked directly under the table. He couldn't get up for a while.

The woman was even more upset now, and she rushed over to He Daqing, scratching and biting him, and she also cried and yelled at him, saying some very unpleasant words.

Although this woman still looked somewhat charming, He Daqing had seen all kinds of beauties.

I grabbed her hair and slapped her pitiful face as she cried.

With just this one slap, the scene finally fell silent.

The three of them looked at him in disbelief.

The woman covered her face and looked at He Daqing with a stunned expression.

The two young men on the ground also forgot the pain in their bodies and looked at He Daqing with some disbelief.

He Daqing said to the woman viciously: "If you dare to make trouble again, I will beat your mouth!"

The woman was so frightened that she sat on the ground, crying, "Okay, He Daqing, you beast, you dare to hit me? You don't want to live anymore, do you? You old fool, I serve you every day, and now you pull up your pants and deny it. I'm going to sue you at the street office!"

The young man on the ground also cried out in pain: "Mom, my leg is broken, send me to the hospital first. When I am well, I will definitely give him a good beating."

The woman also reacted and quickly went over to support the young man named Xiaohu. She shouted to the other young man, "Xiaolong, come quickly! Let's take your brother to the hospital first."

He Daqing just stood there watching the mother and her two children supporting each other as they walked out the door together.

Facing their hateful looks, he didn't care at all. He had seen many such looks in the end times.

Now that there was no one around, he sat on the stool and began to recall.

When the zombie army surrounded the city, I was pushed to the zombie king by my good brother. So that I could hold the zombie king back and buy them some time to escape. In the end, they were still besieged and killed by several level 5 zombies. At the last moment, I also detonated my space and died together with the zombie king.

With hundreds of thousands of zombies, I guess only a few of the more than 10,000 people in the entire base can survive?

Suddenly, his head went haywire, and a large number of memories that did not belong to him came flooding back, along with a throbbing pain in his head.

In less than a minute, the bloating and pain disappeared, and He Daqing also accepted this memory.

As he slowly sorted things out, he finally figured out where this place was.

Now he is called He Daqing, and he is a cook. This is the year 1960, not long after the establishment of the New Dragon Kingdom. It has been almost two hundred years since the end of the world in 2120.

When he sorted out the names of "Shazhu", "He Yushui", "Yi Zhonghai" and so on, He Daqing thought of a novel he had read when he was bored, "Life in the Siheyuan", written by an unknown author. These people and stories were in it.

He Daqing is also Sha Zhu's father. He abandoned his son and daughter when they were young and followed the White Widow to Baoding to raise someone else's son.

Now it seems that He Daqing is not living a good life. He earns money to support his family but is beaten by others. If I hadn't come here, he would have fainted just now.

Carefully sorted out the memories in my mind.

He Daqing was indeed living a miserable life. After arriving in Baoding with Widow Bai, his two sons refused to acknowledge him and never called him dad. Widow Bai was still persuading them to take it slow. She asked He Daqing to be nicer to them, and they would know how good he was when they grew up.

In this way, under the sweet words and pillow talk of the White Widow, He Daqing willingly became a laborer and earned money to support his family.

You know, in this era, everyone is hungry and cold. Especially since the famine that started last year, I don't know how many people have starved to death.

But as the saying goes, "Cooks never starve in years of famine." He Daqing worked as a chef in a restaurant. Not only did he earn more than 60 yuan a month, but he also brought back a lot of leftovers from the restaurant every day. Others were starving to the point of being skin and bones, but the white widow and her two children were plump and white. There was no sign of famine at all.

Even so, the three of them, mother and son, often looked at He Daqing with glares. After all, he was the only outsider in the family.

Today, he took a private job and earned five yuan. He planned to save up ten yuan to send to He Yushui.

Although he had abandoned them for almost ten years, he still felt guilty and would find a way to send them ten yuan a month for living expenses.

But his salary was always collected by the White Widow, and he could not get even a penny. So he often took some private jobs and saved some money to send to He Yushui and others.

Today, the White Widow found out that he had earned five dollars, so she asked him for it. Of course, he couldn't give it to her, so they started a quarrel.

Then the two ungrateful bastards saw his mother arguing with He Daqing, and without saying a word they came up and knocked He Daqing down.

The boss Zhao Xiaohu pushed He Daqing to the ground, and he hit the corner of a stool and fainted.

Just like that, while He Daqing was weak, his consciousness took over his body. In other words, he would be He Daqing from now on.

This is really a sin! How could I become He Daqing, who is over 40 years old and has abandoned his children?

After sorting out these memories, he quickly checked his abilities.

He was considered a minor expert in the end times, a fifth-level space ability user.

Compared to the leader who escaped from the base at that time, a level 7 fire-type mutant, he was also a figure in the base.

The fifth-level space ability not only allows him to have a space as big as a football field, but also allows him to jump within a hundred meters and send out a five-meter-long space blade for combat.

But at the last moment, he detonated his own space and died together with a level six spiritual zombie king.

Now I don’t even know if my special powers are still there?

Carefully comprehending his own abilities, suddenly, a space ten meters long, wide, and high appeared in his mind.

He Daqing was delighted. Although it was only level one and the space became smaller, it was still there.

I put the teapot on the table in and tried it. It was still the same as before. It was very convenient to collect. As long as I touched it with my hand, I could collect it. But living things cannot be stored in it. I heard that when it reaches the ninth level, it will become a real small world, and living things can be brought in, and some species can be planted.

He could only think about it, he had never achieved it in his previous life, and now there were no zombie crystal cores in this world. He couldn't cultivate supernatural powers.

His consciousness left the space. He suddenly felt something different in his sea of ​​consciousness.

When his consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness, he found that his sea of ​​consciousness had expanded a lot. There was a purple crystal core floating in the middle.

He Daqing thought for a long time, could this be the crystal core of the zombie king? Could it be swept over by his space storm?

He wanted to carefully examine the crystal core with his consciousness.

When consciousness entered the crystal core, it began to tremble. After a while, it melted like an ice cube.

Then He Daqing felt his mental power rapidly grow, and he could see the situation around him clearly with his eyes closed. It was not until the range expanded to ten meters that his mental power stabilized.

This means that he now has the psychic ability of the zombie king. Although it is only level one, he can see 365 degrees without blind spots within ten meters.

I tried it and used my mental power to check if it could penetrate any obstacles.

He could clearly see the more than one thousand yuan that the White Widow hid under the floor tiles.

He can now use this weak mental power to launch some mental attacks. However, the first-level ability is too small, and it is estimated that the most he can do is to make the opponent faint.

After experiencing all this, He Daqing also felt waves of warmth flowing through his body. This was the strengthening of the body by the sixth-level crystal core.

Because in the end times, everyone starts absorbing from the first level crystal core, so the strengthening of the body is carried out step by step.

Now this body started from the sixth level crystal core, so He Daqing fell to the ground in pain. If he hadn't just strengthened his mental strength, he would probably have fainted now.

But now he really wanted to faint, as if countless needles were stabbing him all over his body, making him feel so painful that he couldn't stop.

After about five or six minutes, the stinging pain in his body slowly disappeared. He lay on the ground as if he had been fished out of the water. The sweat on his body soaked his worn cotton jacket and the floor.

I stood up slowly and moved around a bit.

He suddenly felt that this body was full of strength. If he had the strength he had now, he would have beaten the two ungrateful bastards to death with one punch.

Smelling the sour odor on his body, He Daqing searched in the closet for a long time before finding his single piece of clothing. It seemed that this tattered cotton jacket was the only one he had.

Holding the single garment, he walked towards the nearby bathroom.