Doomsday: I have a super farm

In front of him was an old man with a gray beard, who was constantly following his beard, and several young people behind him were in front of Zhuang Chen.

They began to look at him as if no one else was watching, and whispered to each other.

Just like visiting a zoo, Zhuang Chen felt like a gorilla in a cage.

Zhuang Chen saw that they had no ill intentions, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

Go directly to the other side.

Unexpectedly, they still followed him quietly.

"You are all done, what do you mean by following me?"

Zhuang Chen watched irritably as they followed him like dog-skin plaster without any action.

"Hello, please don't get me wrong. We don't have any malicious intention to make friends with you."

Mr. Gong rubbed his hands nervously and walked out of the crowd with steady steps.

He had a kind smile on his face and spoke as softly as possible.

The group of people behind him kept nodding their heads in agreement with his words.

Zhuang Chen thinks that they are trying to deceive him?

"Why do you feel like a personal trafficker?"

He complained softly in his heart.

"Let's meet again next time. I still have things to do. Goodbye."

Zhuang Chen stretched out his hand and shook it, teleported out, and disappeared from their eyes in the blink of an eye.

They looked at Zhuang Chen in amazement.

"I just said that this little beggar must not be an ordinary person."

"You can tell by his behavior that he is not simple."

"..."

They said they looked forward to meeting him next time.

Three days later.

The heavy snow inside the farm has completely melted, revealing the small buds on the ground.

The faint fragrance of plants could be heard in the air. Everyone spread their hands and slightly raised their heads to smell the smell in the air.

Only Zhuang Chen stood with his hands behind his back with a sad face.

It was like a sculpture standing there, with dull eyes looking at where it was.

"Zhuangda, is there anything bothering you?"

Brother Zhu came to Zhuang Chen's side with two cups of steaming tea in his hand.

While talking to him, I handed the teacup into his hand.

Zhuang Chen turned around and took it in his hand, blowing on the hot tea.

The aroma of tea in the water instantly filled his mouth and fell straight into his belly, relieving his fatigue.

He exhaled heavily and said to him with a sad look on his face.

"The forces in the dark have been resurrecting recently and are planning how to deal with me."

"We have to take precautions."

Brother Zhu heard Zhuang Chen's words and knew that this was indeed a difficult matter.

"I'm not afraid of them, I'm just a little upset by them."

Zhuang Chen lowered his head and drank the water from the tea cup, thinking in his head how to hit them.

Zhou Dong walked over from behind them and took a look at Zhuang Chen's sad face.

Then he lowered his head and looked at his toes, with a tangled look on his face.

"Are you coming to report something to me?"

Zhuang Chen was keenly aware of Zhou Dong's emotions, and he turned back to look at him while holding the tea cup.

"The forces are recruiting a lot of people these days, especially a group of people who look primitive."

When Zhou Dong said these words, he couldn't control his shock.

Zhuang Chen heard him talking about this group of primitive people who seemed to have no great impact on the apocalyptic virus.

Every day's meals consist of big fish and meat, and he doesn't care about the viral factors in the monster's body.

When they eat the monster's meat, they also invisibly increase the strength of their bodies.

In time, he will definitely become their strong opponent.

Zhuang Chen finished listening to Zhou Dong's words.

A plan also emerged in his head.

Since he will become his enemy sooner or later, why not take the initiative to attack the enemy?

"I have something else to do so I will go out. You guys can take care of the vegetable seedlings in the farm."

Zhuang Chen gave them simple instructions and handed the teacup in Brother Zhu's hand.

He hurriedly walked into his studio and took out the syringe and medicine from the cabinet.

Just turned around and left.

Zhuang Chen went everywhere looking for traces of this group of people.

Finally, they were found at the water plant.

Zhuang Chen hid on the top floor of a residential building and looked through the window of the water plant.

Those who found them were slumped on the ground casually, or sitting on the railings.

And Jiang San sat leisurely in the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

For this apocalypse, they are completely confident.

"I'm afraid it's a bit wishful thinking to want to dominate here because of the special characteristics of my body."

Zhuang Chen murmured lowly in his mouth. To be honest, he didn't quite believe that they were so invincible.

There must be something he didn't see.

Zhuang Chen analyzed it for a while, then quietly got up and left.

His body jumped between tall buildings, looking for traces of monsters everywhere.

"Boom..."

Zhuang Chen felt the attack coming from behind him, and he rolled over to avoid it with his eyes darkened.

His body landed smoothly on one knee, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who attacked him.

The little girl in front of him was the person following Jiang San closely.

There were countless braids on her head, and her face was covered by black dust.

But the three red lines on her right cheek were particularly obvious.

There was murderous intent in her bright eyes, which was very inconsistent with her appearance.

She was petite, but very agile.

She held two delicate and clever daggers in her hands, and there was a hint of coldness on the daggers.

The two stood face to face, looking at each other.

"Swish..."

The wind whistled, and the girl's body came to Zhuang Chen.

The dagger in her hand slashed towards Zhuang Chen's neck.

Zhuang Chen's body leaned back instantly, but the cold breath of the dagger in her hand still slashed across his neck.

It left a shallow wound.

The cold breath instantly paralyzed his wound, making his pain deeper than before.

"It seems that I still underestimated you. You are still capable."

Zhuang Chen touched his wound and his eyes were on her delicate dagger.

The handle of the dagger has a delicate and complex pattern, outlined by golden lines.

The tip of her dagger blade is a cone, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary thing.

Jiang Tong clenched her teeth and did not give him a chance to breathe.

She flew towards him, and her hands moved so fast that only afterimages were left.

If Zhuang Chen had not resisted one by one, I am afraid that her dagger would have pierced his body again and again.

Zhuang Chen mobilized his strength and treated this girl seriously.

The two of them attacked at close range and fought evenly.