"Dad is fine." The middle-aged man said while suppressing a cough.

"Impossible!" The little boy stood up, "I'll go find him!"

"What do you want with him?" The middle-aged man held him tightly, "Have you forgotten that unhealthy people are not allowed to exist in this base?"

When the boy heard this, he clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and looked at his father whose face was getting worse and worse. Finally, tears fell without hesitation.

"But, Dad, I can't let you do this—"

"Hey, you want to save your dad?"

At this time, the little boy heard a clear female voice.

He raised his head and through his tears he saw a very beautiful young girl standing in front of him.

She was wearing a combat uniform that looked expensive, clean and handsome.

That was not the woman they usually saw.

"Who are you......"

"I have medicine for your father, but it won't be given for free." Han Qingxia stood in front of them with her arms folded across her chest.

"As long as you can save my father, I will do anything for you. I will do anything for you, even if it means working like a slave for you!"

This is exactly what Han Qingxia wanted to hear.

She looked at the little boy who wiped away his tears with a determined and stubborn look on his face, and threw him a system first aid pill.

"From now on, you will follow my instructions and do whatever I tell you to do."

The little boy took the pill from her, looked at it, and with his mouth tightly closed he put it into his father's mouth who was still coughing.

His father was coughing very violently, covering his mouth, nose and chest, and his lungs were contracting violently.

His pale face turned red from coughing.

But after taking this little pill, his violent, trembling cough gradually subsided.

The red face that seemed to be suffocating slowly calmed down, and what was even more amazing was that.

The little boy noticed that his father's complexion was also beginning to improve.

"Ahem, little dragon..."

"Dad," Song Xiaolong was surprised to see his father recover, "how are you now?"

"I'm fine. My back doesn't hurt anymore."

When Song Xiaolong heard this, he looked up in shock at the young sister standing in front of them.

How could she be so amazing?

One little pill made his dad better!

"I, Song Xiaolong, will only obey your orders from now on! I will do whatever you say!"

Han Qingxia looked at the smart child and said, "Your name is Song Xiaolong."

"Yes! He is my father Song Xue."

Han Qingxia's eyes fell on the middle-aged man who had recovered beside him, and she nodded at him.

Song Xue looked at her warily, "Miss, what do you want us to do?"

"It's nothing." Han Qingxia squatted down, "I want you to become a resistance leader in this base."

"Resist?" Song Xue was shocked.

"Don't you want to?"

"I miss it so much!" Song Xiaolong stood up and said.

"Little Dragon..."

"Dad, we have all been driven to death by this base. What could be more terrifying than death?" Song Xiaolong asked directly, "Do you still want to live like this?"

Song Xue was silent for a moment.

Song Xiaolong continued, "You just had such a severe cough. Without this sister, we would have been thrown out of the base or sent to the research institute. We have all died once, so I am not afraid of death!"

Han Qingxia looked at the young boy with great satisfaction.

His father also spoke at this time. He looked at Han Qingxia for a long time and said, "Miss, we will do as you say."

Han Qingxia heard what they said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you."

"You just need to strengthen yourselves."

"good!"

After developing a group of downlines, Han Qingxia stood up with satisfaction.

She looked down at their food and took out rice balls and halved egg instant noodles from the space, "Don't eat those, eat this."

The little boy's eyes lit up again when he saw what Han Qingxia took out.

So many goodies!

Give them all!

"Do you have a place to store the supplies?" Han Qingxia asked.

Song Xiaolong and his father looked at each other. "The management here is very strict. We can hardly take things out. We can only put things in the landfill."

Han Qingxia thought about it and took out a bunch of instant noodle seasoning packets.

"You can keep these and use them to develop your downline."

Before the end of the world, these seasoning and oil packets were highly poisonous.

After the end of the world, it would be an extremely valuable and top-notch item.

It contains a lot of oil and salt, and can be eaten with rice to replenish the oil. Today, these people were able to wipe up all the oil on the ground, which shows how vegetarian they usually are.

If Song Xiaolong could give other people oil and seasoning packets, he would definitely attract a large number of followers.

And other things are easy to find and cannot be stored in landfills.

Oil-wrapped seasoning packets are easy to hide and are extremely valuable.

Han Qingxia thought about it and gave them some of these supplies.

After seeing the large pile of oil and seasoning packets, Song Xiaolong and his son Song Xue looked at Han Qingxia in shock again.

These...these things can be used as gold in the end times!

Such a precious thing, she just gave it to them!

How generous and rich one must be!

"Sister, we will develop, you don't have to give us so many precious things." Song Xiaolong said in shock.

He really has something, but he dare not take it!

"What you gave me is too valuable."

His dad wouldn't dare take it!

If this kind of thing is given to them, then at least people above the third floor can eat it!

No one can eat it casually now!

Han Qingxia smiled faintly, "Do your best, I will come back later. If you do well, what I will give you in the future will be thousands of times better than this."

When Song Xiaolong and Song Xue heard this, they both took a deep breath.

What is there that is a thousand times better than these!

Who is the person in front of me!

So powerful!

They were shocked and Han Qingxia left.

After Han Qingxia walked away, Song Xue finally came to his senses and sighed, "Son, we may have met a noble person."

"I know! She saved my father, so she is my benefactor!"

Song Xue smiled, he looked down at the blood-stained plastic bag on his hand, and still wanted to eat the food inside.

At this time, Song Xiaolong snatched it away and threw it into the garbage dump inside, "Dad, I will never let you eat this kind of thing again."

"You kid..."

"We need to eat these quickly, or else if that manager finds out we're doomed!"

Song Xue hesitated for a moment and took the halved eggs and rice balls given by Han Qingxia.

These are ready to eat right out of the bag.

The solid, fragrant and soft rice paired with the pork floss and chicken nuggets inside almost stimulated their taste buds to tears.

This is so delicious!

It has been more than two years since the end of the world, and they haven’t eaten anything like this since!

"Dad, let's eat more, and you should eat more."

"Well, after we finish eating, we will go find some of your co-workers and contact them first."

"good!"