Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen didn't know what happened to him.

He walked into the abandoned garden carefully and picked up the sticks on the ground at random.

He turned over all the miscellaneous things and looked at the gullies on the ground to know that this place was well taken care of.

The dry buds that emerged from the soil were already dry and would break at a touch.

He couldn't use his own blood to restore it to a breath of life.

This made Zhuang Chen feel a little melancholy.

"I came here before the end of the world. It can be regarded as a memory of my childhood."

Qi Yan put her hands behind her back and excitedly looked for her childhood in the vegetable garden.

When Zhuang Chen turned over a mess, he was stunned.

He widened his pupils and looked motionless.

Qi Yan noticed his abnormality and hurried forward.

In front of him was a corpse whose appearance could not be distinguished, which was placed together in a mess, and sticky blood was stained on it.

Qi Yan felt inexplicably nauseous, and she crossed her arms and rubbed her goose bumps.

To outsiders, Zhuang Chen's face was very calm.

But only he knew how uncomfortable his body was.

Sharp teeth began to appear on his teeth, and the smell of blood was about to take over his mind.

Zhuang Chen shook his head uncontrollably, and the nails of his clenched fists sank into his palms.

"Am I really going to be assimilated into a half-zombie?"

Zhuang Chen held the wound on his arm, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He clenched his teeth to regain consciousness.

Zhuang Chen was immersed in his own world, and Qi Yan's voice in his ears was completely deaf to him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan was frightened by his appearance, and grabbed his arms and shook them desperately.

Zhuang Chen was reminded of some of his thoughts by her actions, and he looked at Qi Yan, who was worried in front of him.

The blue veins that were violently throbbing due to emotional excitement were infinitely magnified in his eyes.

Zhuang Chen's saliva flowed unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

He realized his embarrassment and bit his mouth hard to break free from Qi Yan's restraint.

"I... I'm fine."

Zhuang Chen calmed down his emotions with some embarrassment. He covered his mouth and nose and quickly left this bloody place.

"Hey! Look."

When he was about to step away from here, Qi Yan suddenly seemed to see something.

She grabbed Zhuang Chen's arm with shining eyes.

He gasped in pain, frowned slightly and looked at Qi Yan in confusion.

Qi Yan looked at the wound on Zhuang Chen's arm that she had grabbed because of excitement, and she let go with an apologetic look.

"Did you find something?"

"I seem to see a plant in the blood."

Zhuang Chen turned around in disbelief and looked in the direction of her finger.

The plant was stained with blood and swayed its body in the cold wind.

Zhuang Chen was sure that it was a plant full of life, and it was actually nourished by the blood.

He thought that the blood had the abilities of those people.

It was reasonable to nourish it.

But the closer he got to the blood, the more it controlled his consciousness.

The bloodthirstiness in his bones was awakened unexpectedly.

He was full of hesitation, and he didn't know where to start.

"Because the smell of the blood was too strong, I didn't find the plant at the first time."

Zhuang Chen's face was full of anger. When he was hesitating, he heard the sound of slow footsteps rubbing against the ground behind him.

"We are too late. If we want to get that plant as soon as possible, we have to hurry."

Qi Yan urged Zhuang Chen anxiously. She looked back at the approaching black shadow, and then looked at Zhuang Chen.

Looking at the sticky blood, she had no idea where to start and could only worry in her place.

Seeing that their number was too horrifying, Zhuang Chen covered his mouth and nose with a determined heart.

He endured the disgusting feeling of blood staining his trouser legs and moved his steps on the limp corpse.

When he walked to the center of the corpse, he squatted down and used his hands to dig the blood soil next to the plant.

He pulled it up by the roots and put it in his personal space.

But the bloody smell rushed straight to his head, and Zhuang Chen felt dizzy in his head.

He was almost unable to stand and swayed, and squatted on one knee to stabilize his body.

The blood on his eyeballs slowly wrapped around his eyeballs.

As a result, the scenery he saw was all bloody, and the approaching black shadow also let out an excited roar.

Qi Yan called his name loudly in his ear, but at this moment he had no scruples at all.

Zhuang Chen felt that the blood in his bones was boiling and burning his consciousness.

A figure appeared in his head, constantly shouting and ordering him to suck the fresh blood.

Qi Yan standing next to him was particularly attractive.

"No... No, I have clearly used the antidote, how can I still be affected by his corpse poison."

Zhuang Chen hugged his head in pain, with confusion on his face.

He shook his head frantically, trying to drive the voice out of his head.

"Go away!"

Qi Yan saw that he looked like something was wrong, so she waved her hand but Zhuang Chen didn't respond.

She could only turn around and leave here, hiding in the dark.

"Ah..."

Zhuang Chen raised his head and roared, his veins bulging, and he looked up at the shadow that enveloped him.

The zombies were salivating over him, and their saliva dripped in front of Zhuang Chen.

"You're looking for death."

Just as his sharp teeth were about to fall on Zhuang Chen's neck, Zhuang Chen suddenly stood up and punched through the zombie's lower abdomen.

He pulled out the zombie's intestines extremely cruelly and threw them out angrily.

He quickly came to the group of zombies and punched them in the face one after another.

I saw a fist-sized dent on the zombie's head.

Qi Yan was completely frightened by his posture and covered her mouth with both hands.

In order to avoid screaming and attracting a group of zombies.

Zhuang Chen's moves were extremely brutal, blood splashed on his face, and he looked like a ghost flying out of hell.

The slightly raised corners of his lips made Qi Yan's scalp numb.

Zhuang Chen hunted zombies wantonly and rampantly.

In less than a moment, all the zombies fell to the ground.

Zhuang Chen staggered on the ground like a drunken boxer, and he scooped up the blood on the ground with trembling hands.

He tried to put it into his mouth, and then it stayed stiffly at the edge of his mouth.

There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and his arms were stiff like a machine.