Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen was thrown rudely into the hall by the man in black.

The white tile seams were outlined with gold edges, and the shiny tiles reflected his appearance at this time.

The bright lights illuminated the hall, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

He did not pay any attention to the treatment of the man in black, but stood up from the ground leisurely and smoothed his wrinkled clothes.

An old man sat on the brown leather sofa, his face was covered by a round hat.

His hands, like dry tree trunks, were placed on the dragon-headed cane, and the whole person sat stiffly straight.

The coldness emanating from him should not be underestimated.

Zhuang Chen's eyes lit up and he felt that he was very familiar, and seemed to have a great overlap with the mysterious man in his head.

Especially the dragon-headed cane in his hand.

Next to him stood a hunchbacked old butler, under the slight shadow, his face looked extremely pale.

The whole person exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Zhuang Chen.

Zhuang Chen also looked at the old housekeeper calmly, and all the information about him was exposed to Zhuang Chen.

Name: Zou Gui

Race: Manipulator half zombie

Strength: 96

Intelligence: 92

Speed: 95

Spirit: 86

Evaluation: Through a certain substance as a medium, he can control the superpowers. When the controlled person is hurt, it can also cause backlash to him.

"No wonder his face looks pale. It should be the physical damage caused by the battle with Huang Feng just now."

Zhuang Chen secretly complained in his heart, and the old voice in his ears pulled him back to his thoughts.

"Hand over those two children, I can guarantee that you will go back intact."

"Even if you don't hand them over, I can guarantee that I will go back intact."

Zhuang Chen exuded strong self-confidence and did not succumb to his aura at all.

"Bang!"

Qiu Zhong knew that Zhuang Chen was a hard bone and would not be so easy to talk to.

He grabbed the dragon head cane angrily and slammed it into the ground.

The huge sound fluctuated in the hall, producing a slight echo.

"You should know that if you fall into my hands, I have thousands of ways to make you tell me everything without missing a word."

"What if I tell the world about your cooperation with aliens, and you can keep yourself out of it?"

Zhuang Chen's mouth curled up a smile, and his voice just fell into the ears of everyone present.

When Qiu Zhong heard Zhuang Chen's voice, although there was no fluctuation on his surface, his hands subconsciously grasped the dragon head crutches.

Little did he know that his every move had already fallen into Zhuang Chen's eyes.

He just said such words deliberately to blast him, but he didn't expect that the other party's reaction had already given him the answer.

Zhuang Chen was also shocked by such truth.

"I don't know what you are talking about, and don't try to change the subject."

Qiu Zhong quickly dropped the topic, and he waved his hand to let the black-clothed man press Zhuang Chen into the prison.

Zhuang Chen left the hall, and the housekeeper and Qiu Zhong felt that their hearts were relieved.

"Master, do you think he really has something on us?"

"Whether he has something on us or not, he can't live under our noses."

Qiu Zhong's face was full of murderous intent, and he turned his head slightly and gave the old housekeeper a look.

The old housekeeper nodded in understanding, and then he limped out with his back hunched.

There were still traces of slight burns on the surface of his body.

"Bang!"

"Hiss..."

Zhuang Chen was thrown into the cold prison by two men in black, and his knees and elbows were bruised.

He took a breath of cold air in pain and stretched out his hand to rub his knees.

He glared at the two men in black with hatred.

"Sooner or later, I will wipe out all of you here."

Zhuang Chen gritted his teeth and roared at them, slowly crawled into the corner and sat with his back against the wall.

Looking at the hazy moonlight pouring down from the palm-sized window.

Zhuang Chen's thoughts could not help but drift away with his dream.

"Da Da..."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor outside attracted Zhuang Chen's attention.

The other party walked over step by step, as if trampling on his heart.

It caused him a great sense of oppression. He heard the sound like waves on the water, and heard the murderous intent.

However, there was no surprise on his face. The other party's move was completely within his expectations.

The shadow of the old housekeeper appeared in front of the prison. The next second, he looked down at Zhuang Chen with his hands behind his back.

The corners of his mouth tilted up, and a scarlet appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so impatient and want to attack me so quickly. It seems that you are also difficult to achieve great things."

Zhuang Chen mocked them, and he was not surprised at all about his arrival.

The old housekeeper was frightened by the way he spoke, and immediately put away the expression on his face and looked at him indifferently.

"Huahua..."

The black-clad man beside him wisely opened the prison door, and the iron chains collided with each other.

"Bring him out to me."

After saying this, the old housekeeper raised his head and walked forward. The black-clad man behind him rudely dragged Zhuang Chen's body.

But Zhuang Chen angrily pushed him away and followed him consciously.

The other men in black caught him off guard and put shackles the size of their fists on him.

The cold steel touched his skin, making him shiver.

Entering the room in front of you, it is full of various forms of punishment tools.

There are four iron chains in the middle, and everywhere they stand is covered with crimson blood.

But it had dried and stuck to the ground and couldn't be rinsed off.

It is conceivable how many innocent lives were lost in their hands.

Zhuang Chen saw that they did not take off the shackles in his hands, but directly overlapped them.

The seemingly ordinary shackles were stuck on his wrists, and Zhuang Chen felt that this guy weighed dozens of kilograms.

He almost fell to the ground, but luckily he stood upright quickly.

"Is this the same old routine of torture and interrogation again? You don't have any new tricks."

Zhuang Chen looked at the familiar tool and sneered disdainfully.

"Wait a while and you will see how old tricks like us can pry your mouth open bit by bit."

The old butler said these words in a gloomy tone, and his right hand touched the sharp tool.

Although Zhuang Chen felt panic in his heart, he endured it.

Staying calm as much as possible, looking at the moonlight outside, he thought that Brother Zhu and the others should arrive soon.

"You don't have to pin your hopes on your teammates, they have already been captured by our people.

Why don't you think about what you should do? "

The old housekeeper pretended to be sorry in his words and mocked Zhuang Chen in a low voice.