Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen carefully looked at what weapons they brought with them.

Apart from the fact that they carried half-human-high spears with exquisite patterns engraved on their backs, there was nothing special about them.

"call……"

He exhaled heavily, too lazy to confront these people head-on.

He quietly returned from the back of the farm, stretching his muscles tiredly.

Walking towards the herb garden.

I saw that other fields were filled with dense vegetable seedlings, but only this herb garden was sparse.

Comparing the two, they seem a bit shabby.

"I have always wanted to find some medicinal herbs and restore this place, but I have been delayed by those things."

Zhuang Chen squatted down with some regret, stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched the fluff on the surface of the leaves.

There are hundreds of millions of plant species in the world, and there are countless edible species.

At this time, there were only a hundred species in his farm.

He was walking in the farm and found some vegetable seedlings due to soil problems.

Direct death.

Although his farm has special characteristics, he still needs to find the corresponding living soil.

Zhuang Chen felt a little distressed and took out a shovel to shovel it out and transplant it into a small flower pot first.

Find soil suitable for them and plant them.

"Zhuang Da, come here quickly."

Qiu Yinyin was panting with her right hand on the greenhouse, and her cheeks were flushed in panic.

Zhuang Chen picked up several flower pots in his hands and walked to her side.

"Tell me slowly, what happened?"

"Huang Feng and the others came back from outside and were attacked by a group of unknown forces."

"Help me put these small flowerpots back into the studio. I know what happened."

Zhuang Chen handed her the flower pot in his arms and ran towards the farm gate faster.

He knew it must be those idiots, but he couldn't tell which one was him?

So they randomly launched attacks on people entering and leaving the farm.

Zhuang Chen came to the gate and looked at Huang Feng and others who were injured.

Surrounded by the group of men in black, they raised their guns and fired randomly. Although Huang Feng and the others were fast enough.

But he was still injured in the face of such a dense barrage of bullets.

The men in black carrying guns seemed to be red-eyed, and they must be put to death.

Zhuang Chen grabbed the farm door angrily, his knuckles turning white with such force.

A force burst out from his body, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He wants to use his spiritual power to control their hail of bullets.

But after he did it, the bullet was not under his control at all.

There was still a sudden sound in his ears, and Huang Feng and the others were hit by bullets.

Zhuang Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think more about the current situation.

"Squeak!"

He quickly opened the iron door of the farm, teleported out, and nimbly dodged among the bullets.

Zhuang Chen came to the man in black in the blink of an eye and grabbed his neck with both hands.

He threw him to the ground without any explanation.

When he saw the spear falling on the ground, his eyes moved slightly.

He bent over and grabbed the gun in his hand, kicked him in the abdomen, and kicked him dozens of meters away.

Seeing this posture, the other men in black understood that their target this time was the young man in front of them.

They immediately changed their formation and everyone stood back to back.

Focusing all the firepower on Zhuang Chen, the bullets were so dense that he could not dodge.

Zhuang Chen could only dodge in a wide range, and took Huang Feng's arms to avoid them.

The bullet's firelight reflected on the face of the man in black, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled Zhuang Chen's nose even more strongly.

"It's my turn now, right?"

Zhuang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a spear in his handsome right hand, and circled around them.

The bullets hit everyone accurately.

"puff……"

Many men in black were hit directly on the knees and knelt down on one knee.

Because his body squatted down, the people behind him suffered.

Zhuang Chen followed this method and eliminated more than half of their number.

It happened that Brother Zhu and the others also rushed back from outside. Seeing this formation, they immediately went on alert.

Joining the fight, the man in black watched as the number of people increased.

They were also injured and were no match for him, so he retreated while attacking them in fear.

"No need to chase anymore."

Seeing them escaping, Zhuang Chen immediately stretched out his hand to stop the people in the farm from chasing.

They quickly turned around and looked at Huang Feng and the others lying in a pool of blood.

Ju Anan sobbed and grabbed their hands, using her own strength to heal them.

But they were too seriously injured, and her little strength was only a drop in the bucket.

"Hurry and move them to the studio. The bullets must be taken out as soon as possible, otherwise they will easily bleed to death."

Zhuang Chen commanded them calmly, and everyone panicked when they saw this posture.

They moved them into the studio with all their hands, but Zhuang Chen kicked them out.

I could only pace back and forth uneasily outside, rubbing my hands and praying to keep them safe.

Zhuang Chen put on his gloves and saw that they were completely bloody people at this time, unable to distinguish the original color of their clothes.

The sight of the dense holes on his body made his scalp tingle.

Zhuang Chen first roughly stopped the bleeding for them, and took out a small scalpel and tweezers to cooperate with each other.

All the bullets inside were clamped out.

He worked for three hours before he completely pulled them back from the edge of hell.

"Huh..."

Zhuang Chen exhaled heavily, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Sitting on the chair, his hands rested on his thighs.

He raised his head and looked at them with their eyes closed, his face full of paleness.

He turned his head and looked at the hemostatic medicine on the table. There was not much left. It seemed that he had to find something related to replace it.

"Da..."

He stepped forward and opened the door and walked out. The sound he made suddenly startled Brother Zhu and others who were waiting outside.

Brother Zhu stood up from the ground, strode towards Zhuang Chen, and asked him about Huang Feng and others with a worried look on his face.

"Now their situation has stabilized."

Hearing Zhuang Chen's words, everyone put down the big stone in their hearts and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The coming of spring is a time when forces are restless. No matter what we do, we will always be disrupted by them."

"And I found that they are even more powerful than before winter, far beyond our imagination."

"The new weapons they developed are even more powerful, and we almost couldn't resist them."

"..."

Zhao De and the others talked at once, reporting the situation outside to Zhuang Chen.

There was a look of fear on their faces.