The supernatural boss takes the baby to overturn the end of the world

Chapter 52: Little Bun's Ability
Lin Meier was a little shocked, but also a little worried. If it was just a water-type ability, it would not be shocking and eye-catching, but once it is a healing-type ability...

I don't know if it can cure the zombie virus, if it can...

Thinking of this, Lin Meier ran out decisively and quietly called Lin Zihao to her side, and showed him the wound she deliberately made just now.

"Baby, mom accidentally cut her hand just now, and now the water in the faucet is no longer usable, can you please put some water for mom to wash the wound?"

Seeing Lin Meier's injury, the little bun's eyes instantly turned red. He carefully took Lin Meier's injured hand to his mouth, and blew gently.

"Mom doesn't hurt, the baby is whirring."

After blowing for a while, Lin Zihao put down her hand, and then covered Lin Meier's wound with one hand.

"Mom is not afraid, the baby is a doctor, and the baby can heal."

Tong Yan Tong Yu made Lin Meier's heart skip a beat, and before she had time to ask, she felt a little cool in her palm.

Looking down, she saw something like a water polo under Xiao Baozi's palm was applied to her wound, it was cool and itchy.

The naked eye can see that the knife wound on the palm is healing little by little.

really!

Lin Meier was startled, and even more panicked at the same time.

You must know that there are not many supernatural beings in the last days, and there are even more supernatural beings in the healing department.

Low-level water-type superhumans can't release much water, especially a three-year-old child, and not many people will pay attention to it. After all, it takes too much to upgrade the superhuman.

But if the child still has the ability to heal, it will be different.

Let me ask who will not be injured, especially in the last days, injuries are commonplace, and when supplies are in short supply, a little wound may become a life-threatening sword.

At this time, the healing system becomes more important.

The wound on the palm is getting smaller and smaller, and the water polo is getting smaller and smaller, and there is a burst of rapid breathing in the ear.

When he raised his eyes, he realized that Xiao Baozi's entire face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"That's enough Haohao, mom is fine, take back your water polo!"

But the little bun didn't listen, and insisted on healing the last wound on Lin Meier's hand before putting away the water polo.

Her small body was wobbly and about to fall, but Lin Meier picked him up and carried him into her arms.

"Mom... Is Haohao powerful?"

"Amazing! Baby is the most powerful!"

The little bun in his arms laughed happily when he heard this.

"Mom, Haohao is tired and wants to sleep..."

The little guy was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he finished speaking.

Lin Meier hugged her son tightly, her heart ached with pain, she couldn't help but secretly regret that she shouldn't have hurt herself to test him.

But dealing with such a small wound made her son so exhausted. How did she heal her injuries and ribs before that?
Thinking of the water flow in my sleep before, is it better to drink it directly?
She doesn't know yet, and she doesn't want to verify it anymore. It's enough to know that her son does have the healing ability.

She needs to think about how she should go next.

She only lived for one year in the last life, and she didn't know what happened in the future, and this life has also changed, at least they all have supernatural powers, and the evolution of zombies has also accelerated.

Also, that man...

I suddenly thought of Gu Muchen, and remembered that the man's power was a powerful attack against the lightning power, and the thunder and lightning with thick arms did not look like they had just been activated.

Lin Meier narrowed her eyes, that man is very mysterious!
Maybe it's okay to follow him until he grows up enough to protect Haohao independently.

(End of this chapter)