Apocalypse: I Have a Super Farm

"So far...most of the more than 90,000 people in Nancheng have been transferred to the refuge point. The parliament and the military and police departments call on all compatriots who have not been transferred to arrive at the refuge point as soon as possible to avoid the disaster from happening again..."

On the local webcast in Nancheng, the official host was extremely dedicated and repeated the decisions and calls of the parliament over and over again.

Li Tianran had already seen in the previous news about the attack on that village and town, and his heart was a little heavy. He killed the giant crocodile, which was regarded as revenge for the dead.

I hope that more than 1,300 undead can rest in peace under Jiuquan!

Naturally, Li Tianran cannot be transferred.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Nancheng has no safer place than his farm. If there is really an unopened Beastmaster to attack here, he wouldn't mind having to cook two hot pots or grill some skewers...

Since eating the meat of the King of Evolution Crocodile, Li Tianran ate the lv3 beef and mutton he raised by himself and it was a bit unsavory. If the two levels are converted, the level of the evolution beast meat quality should be the same as the taste of lv4 crops. !

"Wow..."

Li Tianran opened an exquisite box, took out the tea leaves and put them in the cup, soaked them in water, and waited quietly for the fragrance of the tea leaves to gradually dissolve.

The meat I ate today seemed a bit salty, which made him feel a little thirsty...

This is his own daffodil tea, which is a kind of oolong tea.

The aroma is tangy and the taste is mellow.

Li Tianran picked up the tea cup and drank it, and then sighed, "I don't know how much money will it cost to sell such a cup of tea outside?"

Water has always been a necessity for all living things to survive...Of course, except for water bears.

It is conceivable that when the water quality of most of the oceans and underground rivers in the world is polluted, the water that can be consumed normally will be very popular.

There are two major freshwater rivers in Yanhuang area that gather in the south. Previously, the "Dragon Diversion Project" was established to dig a canal to transport a large amount of water from the south to the north. This is a huge project. The waterway dug almost runs through the entire north-south border. line!

A large number of water storage stations have been established in the water route of the Yinlong Project. Many experts and scholars have criticized this project for its huge cost and little effect, but at this time, these countless water storage stations came in handy. .

Although the water quality of the Danshui River in the place of origin has undergone a sudden change, the independent reservoirs in these water storage stations have not been affected. The water source stored in the vast project that can penetrate the entire border is enough to support the citizens of the country to drink normally for forty-five days!

But don't think about bathing, cleaning, etc. These precious fresh water can only be used for drinking, it is impossible to be extravagant to the point of wasting it at will!

Of course, even if you drink it, it is impossible to drink as unscrupulously as before. The daily amount per person allocated by the state can only maintain the normal functioning of the body.

But this is lucky enough!

In contrast, the ancient Indian kingdom adjacent to Yanhuang is not so lucky...

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Ancient India, which directly bordered the Yanhuang border, was full of despair at this time.

Different from Yanhuang, the national conditions of the ancient India implemented a caste system!

The high caste, which occupies 10% of the country’s population, sits in a high position and enjoys 90% of the country’s resources and wealth, while a large number of low-caste people live in dire straits, struggling on the verge of life and death every day.

Since the world has changed, the high caste in the ruling class has mobilized most of the army to the capital to protect the safety of the high caste people.

And the low-caste villages and towns that have lost the protection of the army and the supply of resources have been full of corpses as early as half a month ago, a scene of hell!

A low-caste town three thousand kilometers away from the capital of New Delhi.

Robbery, massacre, and viruses are the themes of this town!

Mutant beasts, robbers, and violent troops have tortured this vibrant town like a dying old man, leaving only the last breath...

There were nearly 30,000 people living in this city, but at this time, not even 5,000 people have survived.

Most of the people died in the famine and virus brought about by the first era of destruction. People of high caste robbed everything, and people of low caste could only eat the irradiated crops. As a result, most of them fell ill and died. Some people mutated directly and died after creating some chaos.

Here, mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Although the army did not abandon this place, they did not intend to protect these people. They just didn't want to give up the strategic position of this city. As for the life and death of the residents in the city, these soldiers didn't seem to care...

In a dilapidated room, a thin black teenager walked out wearing a thick cotton-padded coat pulled from the dead. His face was full of numbness and sluggishness, his lips were chapped, and his stomach made a strong "grunt..." The sound, even if he was wearing four or five layers of cotton-padded clothes, still couldn't cover up this hungry voice.

He hasn't eaten anything for three days~www.readwn.com~ The intense hunger tormented him, making his footsteps vain, and hearing hallucinations in both ears.

However, thirst is worse than hunger.

Since the second world change, he couldn’t find a clean water source. The river at the edge of the village had been polluted. He saw with his own eyes several people boil the ice cubes smashed out of the river into water in an iron pot. After drinking the water, they all died in pain.

This left him a very strong psychological shadow.

He wrapped his coat tightly, stepped forward, and kept entering and leaving the empty buildings on both sides of the street, trying to find something to eat and clean water.

But two hours later, he still got nothing.

He sat slumped by the wall and glanced at the military guard post in the distance. He plucked up the courage to stagger past, knocked on the door of the guard post, and squatted: "Is anyone there? (Hindi) "

Damn, the iron door full of thorns opened, and two soldiers in uniform walked out. After seeing the black boy, they looked contemptuously: "It turned out to be a black dog boy... Get out of the military port and return to your doghouse go with!"

"Please, give me some food and water...I only need a little compressed biscuits and one person's water. It's better to give me a little more medicine." The black boy trembled: "I have a younger brother. , He is dying from illness..."

Before the black boy had finished speaking, a gun **** was smashed down and hit his head straight!

Hum!

The black teenager felt a sweet smell in his nose and mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground!

"Humble low person, get out of here!" the soldier cursed unceremoniously, and then kicked him a few times with big-headed army boots: "If you don't get out, I will kill you!"?

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