Doomsday: I have a super farm

Grandpa Kong slowly walked to Kong Ci, who was in a coma, and looked at her pale little face getting thinner and thinner.

My heart was so painful that it was almost bleeding, and I hated myself for not discovering her abnormality earlier.

For letting her suffer like this, he was so angry that he wanted to tear everyone in the president's group to pieces.

It's just a pity that he was attacked by that woman in advance, which prevented him from releasing the depression in his heart.

Grandpa Kong discovered that his granddaughter's vital signs were now stable.

Then he walked side by side with Zhuang Chen in the farm.

"I don't know why, but I feel like you are different this time."

Grandpa Kong was keenly aware that Zhuang Chen's power was steady yet heavy.

He squinted his eyes slightly and looked up and down his body.

"Water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. Isn't this a normal thing?"

Zhuang Chen smiled and spoke these words calmly, completely conquering Grandpa Kong's doubts.

"Don't you know that Grandpa Kong knew that the forces were becoming more and more rampant during this period and started to build cities on a large scale?"

"It's like a piece of loose sand above, waiting to be rectified, but these forces have indeed had a great impact on us."

When Grandpa Kong talked about this matter, his tone became slightly heavier.

Although he has some troops in his hands, it may still be difficult to deal with these people.

He could only wait for the situation above to stabilize, and he did not dare to take action against these forces rashly now.

Zhuang Chen saw all Grandpa Kong's little moves, and he originally wanted to borrow his help.

To deal with these wanton forces, it seems that we still have to rely on ourselves.

He had a brief chat with Grandpa Kong and expressed his views on the situation of the end of the world.

After the two people exchanged their information, Zhuang Chen sent Grandpa Kong away from the farm.

Zhuang Chen checked the time, but it was only after five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky was already dark, and the drizzle was once again floating in the air.

He raised his head and looked at the depressing sky. The cold wind whistled in his ears and scratched his cheeks.

"Zhuang Da, we are back."

Just as he stood blankly at the door of the farm, Huang Feng and his party came back.

Brother Zhu and the others came back one after another behind him.

"Have you found anything about plastic film?"

"I found some, but I don't know if it's enough."

When Huang Feng said this, he stretched out the sack in his hand and weighed the weight inside.

He had an annoyed look on his face, fearing that his quantity this time was not what Zhuang Chen wanted.

Zhuang Chen turned his head sideways and looked past him, looking at each person holding a large sack with some torn plastic film inside.

Seeing how much they gained, Zhuang Chen had a smile on his lips.

These plastic films have been torn into pieces, so in the eyes of others, they are nothing more than waste.

But he didn't expect that these were all treasures to him.

"Put all the plastic films together and have a simple meal tonight.

I’ll do this officially tomorrow. "

Everyone who was recognized was a little more excited when they walked.

The next day.

Zhuang Chen got up early in the morning. Looking at the piles of plastic films, he felt a slight headache.

"These messy plastic films come in different shapes and are not a problem, but they are too dirty."

He frowned slightly and had to go out first and find a large amount of water to clean it up.

Although his farm originally had some water, it was all used for food.

It's a bit of a luxury to wash these plastic films. It's better to go out and find some water to wash them off.

"Roar……"

The deafening monster sounds and the trembling ground.

Zhuang Chen raised his eyes and looked over, only to find that the surging dust had covered that area.

I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but I could guess that there were two large monsters fighting.

The purpose of his coming out this time was to find water sources, so he did not focus on them.

He walked around quietly, avoiding them.

Zhuang Chen basically traveled across the entire city, including to the place where the wolves were yesterday.

But they found that there was no water source overnight.

"This is really strange. Who is so capable?"

Zhuang Chen stood there and scratched his head, lost in doubt.

Such a thing requires huge manpower and material resources. Who does it?

He didn't believe in evil and started looking for it again, because he was very fast.

So this city was also visited by him.

He couldn't find a trace of water source, and an idea flashed in his mind.

I wonder if those forces are controlling humans in order to gain first-hand resources.

So we control the source of human life and master water.

It also controls their lives, which is really abominable.

Zhuang Chen's fists clenched loudly. The evil in human nature was beyond his imagination.

He walked to the largest area of ​​the city, and sneaked in sneakily.

Zhuang Chen hid on the highest floor, watching the men in black carrying heavy objects coming and going into the warehouse.

He looked up at the heavily guarded floor in the middle, with lights on at the top.

The black-clad men below were patrolling back and forth, surrounded by three layers inside and outside.

Zhuang Chen guessed that there must be an important person inside, so he did so.

He was incredibly fast, and took advantage of the gaps between them to shuttle through and successfully enter the house.

The people patrolling outside felt a chill, they rubbed their arms, and looked at each other in confusion.

"Do you feel a little spooky suddenly?"

"Don't play ghosts and gods, cheer up and patrol well.

Otherwise, if the people above make a mistake, we will be in trouble."

The guard was stunned by what he said, and quickly rubbed his eyes and patted his cheeks to cheer up.

He looked around in a goose-step.

Zhuang Chen, who was hiding behind the wall, dared to quietly walk up after making sure that he did not attract their attention.

The house in front of him was a very simple European style, with a few famous paintings hanging on the wall and a majestic and noble sofa in the middle.

Walking forward, he found a spiral staircase.

He sniffed the cement smell in the air and could tell that this house should have been built not long ago.

He jumped flexibly on the stairs and successfully reached the top floor.

Hearing the footsteps coming and going above, Zhuang Chen jumped out of the window vigilantly and grabbed the railing.

He lay on the wall like a gecko and continued to climb to the top floor.