The Grain Station of Rebirth in the End Times

The night in the mountain village is silent, and every family has fallen asleep. Even a few night owls or people who can't sleep can entertain themselves without disturbing others' sleep.Just like the bugs in the grass outside the house, they neighed one after another, singing their nocturnal song.

In the small mountain village near the end of the village, near the foot of the mountain, there is an isolated family.The closest house to this family is 30 to [-] meters away, and the houses of other families in the village, not to mention close to each other, are not far apart.At least it's not like this family, which is far away from the village's house group and is alone and isolated.

The isolated house is an old house that is at least 20 years old. It looks very old, but it is very clean. It is obvious that the owner is also a diligent and tidy person.The house is a typical southern hut, with old earth, stone and mud walls, and a dusty tiled roof that is high in the middle and low on both sides. The yard is simply surrounded by a one-meter-high stone wall built with stones of different sizes. A gap was left, which was regarded as the gate of the yard, and it was blocked by a fence.

The enclosed yard is very small, less than [-] square meters, and a small house was built on the left as a kitchen.On one side of the kitchen and the opposite side of the kitchen, a fruit tree was planted, a longan tree on the left, and a lychee tree on the right, with some small longan and lychees scattered on the tree.

In the middle of the two trees is a closed wooden door. The room inside the door is separated by two walls into three rooms. The right side is now a utility room, where food and farming tools are piled up.The middle one is the living room, where there are furniture such as tables, chairs and benches, which are neatly placed and stored, making it look very tidy.The one on the left is the master bedroom.The bed, wardrobe, desk, and an old computer are all the furniture in this bedroom.

The moonlight shining in through the slatted windows was not as bright as the moonlight brought in by the transparent tiles on the roof.The moonlight from the two places added together, it made the dark room much brighter.

The owner advocated Xingzhou lying on the bed without sleeping, with his eyes wide open, staring at the light on the roof.I don't know what kind of blow it was, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, staring at the roof in a daze.

On the bedside is a small black cell phone that is worthless at first glance and is useless except for calling and texting.Suddenly, with the sound of "Di Ling Ling, Di Ling Ling", the small mobile phone also vibrated.

Startled by the sound, Zhang Xingzhou woke up suddenly, grabbed his phone and sat up on the bed. July 7th, one o'clock in the morning.This is the time displayed on the phone.It was a time he had kept in mind after waking up this morning, and he set the alarm clock on his mobile phone specially for fear of missing it.

Holding the mobile phone vigorously, he got up and got out of bed, stood in front of the bed for a while, and walked out of the room suddenly, as if afraid of missing something, he hurried to the room on the right.This room, which is used as a utility room, really puts a lot of things, including a very delicate rocking chair, which is also the best furniture in this house.

This is a rocking chair specially made by parents for grandpa. It is the most precious gift that parents give to grandpa, and it is also the gift that grandpa least likes.Since the day I received the gift, the rocking chair has been discarded together with the packaging in the utility room of my grandfather's house.It wasn't until the rocking chair was transferred to him that he had a few chances to use it.

At night when he couldn't sleep, he would move the rocking chair to the yard, lie on it and look at the quiet night sky. The stars twinkled, the moon was bright, and the darkness of the sky intertwined to form a beautiful picture of night.Whenever this time, his mood will be very calm.

The last time I moved the rocking chair to the yard to watch the night sky was also on this night of this day.Because he had a nightmare at night and couldn't sleep when he woke up, he carried the rocking chair out to the yard, which was in front of the kitchen, and lay on it looking at the starry night sky.

Pushing open the rattling old wooden door, he carried the rocking chair out, put it in that position according to his memory, looked at it uncertainly for a while, and then lay down on it.The night sky is still so beautiful.The vast sky is refreshing.It seems that nothing is so important.

The eyes that were about to fall into a trance suddenly condensed and fixed on one point.Objects in the distance are very tiny, and when you can see them, they are not far away from you, especially when you see a small object.

When he saw the unidentified object falling in the sky, the object that fell at a high speed was already very close to him, so close that it was very difficult to dodge, but he had no intention of dodging at all, so he just stared at that object something to look at.Then, he was knocked out and his forehead exploded.The thing that hit him was gone.

"Yeah." He sat up holding his forehead in pain, his head was swollen and painful.It also woke him up in pain. Some things, even if they were strange, actually happened, and escaping cannot avoid pain.And another chance, if he didn't do something, he couldn't forgive himself.

Standing up while clutching his swollen forehead, he touched something dry and solid in his hand, and when he held it in front of his eyes, he saw some dry blood.Wipe his forehead to wipe off the dried blood, it was clean and there was no trace of injury.He touched the rocking chair, and the rocking chair in front of him disappeared under his nose.

Well, it's confirmed.He pulled the corner of his mouth into a helpless wry smile.There is no longer any escape, the time left for him is running out.There are still a lot of things to do, so hurry up.

Early yesterday morning, Zhang Xingzhou woke up from a very terrible nightmare.It's a post-apocalyptic nightmare with horrific zombies that feed on living creatures.In such a terrible end of the world, the surviving creatures were not killed by zombies.Instead, they died indirectly or directly because of starvation.

It was also because he was too hungry that he was too hungry to fight back, which dragged down the man to help him block the zombies, but in the end, no one survived.

This dream was so terrifying that he didn't even want to take it as a real event, even though the experience in it was so real.He escaped for a day, but at night, he set the alarm clock and came to this yard again, waiting for the arrival of that strange object.However, he actually waited for it!

That strange object is the existence that makes him feel guilty the most in the last days, and it is also the only savior in the last days.But in his previous life, he got it by accident, but felt that it was too useless, and ignored it indifferently, so that it didn't play its role in the last days.It was because of this that he wanted to escape the previous life he had experienced.

If he could have paid more attention to this strange object in his previous life, they would not have been so simple in the last days, they would not have been so easily breached by zombies, and they would not have caused that person to die to save him.But there are no ifs, and all the things he didn't want to happen have already happened.And now, he has a chance to do it all over again.

His head still felt a little swollen, but he didn't care, and walked quickly to the utility room.There are many half-meter-high large vats at one end of the utility room, in which many soy products, bean paste, fermented bean curd, dried fragrant, etc. are brewed.He came to the three one-meter-high large tanks against the wall, where many fresh soybeans were stored, as well as corn seeds and soybean seeds, as well as a small number of cabbage, leeks, green onions, green vegetables, mustard greens, and eggplants. , green peppers, tomatoes, beans, cucumbers, bitter gourds, loofahs, pumpkins, wax gourds, watermelons and other fruits and vegetables, there are many varieties and not many in quantity, and the total can't fill a small plastic bag.

All the corn and soybean seeds are taken away, all the seeds of vegetables and fruits are also taken away, and all the fresh soybeans that can germinate are also taken away.It was all sent into the strange object that hit him just now.

That strange object has a name called a virtual farm, and its use is similar to playing a game.When the owner wants to use it, it will appear a virtual plane in front of the owner in a very humane way.He has tried this plane before, and only he can see it, and no one else can see it.

The plane shows a thumbnail image of an island, and the sea area above and around the island can be used for planting or stocking.There are also six small picture buttons on the plane, including warehouse, backpack, grid, planting, breeding, harvesting, and processing.Whatever function you want to use, just use your mental power to drive it.

Warehouse - All the harvest of the virtual farm is placed here.Backpack - A place to store your seeds.Planting, breeding, and harvesting are the three function keys.Processing - primary processing of harvested crops and poultry.And the grid is equivalent to a small portable private warehouse, the size of ten cubic meters, he can put in or take out items at will.

Except for the grid, everything in the warehouse and backpack can only be entered.That is to say, he puts the seeds of reality into the backpack, and the seeds can no longer be taken out.The same goes for the warehouse, no matter what the virtual farm harvests, he cannot take it out of the warehouse directly.So, except for the grid, the things in the virtual farm are really useless to him.There is no use value at all.

Think about putting the seeds in, but not getting out what is planted. Few people can accept this kind of effort without harvest.He can't accept it.

Especially in the farming mode of the virtual farm, just press a button, and the farming will be done. There is no need to manage in the middle. When it is ready to harvest, click on the harvest, and the planting and breeding will be completed.For a farmer who likes to work on the ground, this kind of planting and breeding is really too boring.

So in his previous life, the virtual farm became a decoration in his hands.If it weren't for the occasional grid, he would have forgotten that there is such a strange virtual farm.