If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

In the quiet bamboo grove, there were sighs mixed with uninterrupted low coughing.

In the room, two people are sitting and lying down, the lying person is very old, with white hair and gray eyes, but his eyes are still as clear as those of a young man.

The person sitting there is very handsome and picturesque, but his temperament is as cold as ice.

Xia Chen is very old, and his body began to suffer from many kinds of ailments. When he stays with his still young lover, no one will think that they are the same age.

But he was still reluctant to leave, and he didn't dare to leave. Even though he was suffering from illnesses, he still wanted to live hard.

But he really couldn't hold on anymore, the years were merciless, and his life had come to an end.

He tried his best to look outside the door. As early as more than half a month ago, he had contacted the little prince and Ling Ge through Morning Glory, hoping to meet them before he died.

"Don't look, they won't come." Wen Shu looked at Xia Chen with a good eye, not missing his expectant expression.

"For...cough, cough cough..."

Gently comforting Xia Chen, who was coughing non-stop, his warm eyes were gradually stained with sadness. He would rather share his life with his lover, or grow old and die together with him, than it is now In this way, I am still young, and my lover is suffering from illnesses, so I don't have much time to live.

He knew that his lover wanted to see those two bones, because he was afraid that if he left, he would commit suicide.

But if he is the only one left in this world, what's the point of living?

"Yuan Bao, let me bite you, okay?"

Wen Shu lowered his figure and made this request again, which had been rejected many times, hoping that Xia Chen would change his mind when he was dying.

Wen Shu was never used to sitting still and waiting to die. A long time ago, he was worried about Xia Chen's lifespan, and this was the countermeasure he finally came up with.

He is the king of zombies, he can infect anyone he wants. When he sucked blood in the past, he deliberately restrained the toxin.

As long as he injects poison into his lover's body, he can turn him into a zombie.

Xia Chen, who was lying on the bed weak all over, shook his head vigorously. He tried his best to make his head swing slightly larger.

"No...ahem, don't..."

Xia Chen's refusal was as firm as ever, and Zijian's plan had been told to him a long time ago, if he could evolve into a boneless one, he would naturally be able to be with him for a long time.

But no matter what level of zombie is bitten and infected, the mutated zombie starts from the lowest level of purple zombies. If you want to advance, you need enough blood.

Xia Chen has a blood bag, but the blood bag is not real blood after all. It can fill up the zombies and reduce their demand for blood, but it cannot satisfy the energy that the zombies need to advance.

Wen Shu also tried to feed zombies with his own blood. He found a few lost low-level zombies from deep mountains and old forests. After the experiment, he found that the low-level zombies could not bear the violent energy in the blood without bones, and were directly kept alive. exploded.

It seems to be the natural suppression of levels, no matter how diluted, these zombies will have the same fate.

This means that if Xia Chen wants to become boneless, he must first drink a lot of human blood. After he becomes a zombie, he will lose consciousness. No one can guarantee whether he will infect or kill the sucked person.

Xia Chen didn't think he was a good person, but he couldn't do such a thing. He couldn't accept that he survived by this method, which would make him feel guilty of robbing other people's lives.

After being rejected, Wen Shu's eyes were instantly red. As Xia Chen became weaker and weaker, his mood became more and more irritable.

"Why do you treat me like this? Don't let me die, and you don't want to live!"

"sorry......"

Tears overflowed from the corners of Xia Chen's eyes, and they slid down on the soft pillow. His voice was no longer clear and bright as when he was young, but full of dullness, even an apology was weak.

Wen Shu turned her head away, panting heavily, trying to suppress the emotions that were about to explode.

Xia Chen looked at him with sad eyes, and fell into helplessness and despair. What can he do?He couldn't live anymore, but how could he be willing to let his lover who had an endless lifespan commit suicide to accompany him to die in love.

Besides, it is very difficult to even commit suicide without melting bones.

Super strong defense and self-healing ability means that if you want to die, you must endure continuous and huge torture.

He couldn't even imagine how Zijian, who wanted to die, would torment himself.

The two of them were like beasts in trouble, with nowhere to go, with thorns all over their bodies, no matter which direction they went, they would be stabbed with blood all over their bodies.

[Maybe I have a way. ]

The sudden voice broke the deadlock, the two people in the room were stunned, and Xia Chen had an ecstatic expression on his face: "Bronze plate?!"

He hasn't been in touch with his system for too long. The last time seems to be shortly after he stepped down as the city lord of Wangxiang City. At that time, Xia Tongban only hurriedly told him that the system needs to be on standby for a long time, and then he went offline. No matter how Xia Chen called him, he didn't respond.

Before Xia Chen's health began to deteriorate, the only two worries were Zijian and Xia Tongban. He didn't know what would happen to his system after his death.

Now that Xia Tongbaner finally came out, Xia Chen was overjoyed. He had a lot to say to him, and he also had many questions to ask him, but the long-term loss of contact made him forget about the communication of consciousness, his old and sick body There is no way to support him to say so much.

"Don't worry."

Although Wen Shu was also surprised by the sudden appearance of the system, he was more concerned about Xia Chen's body. Seeing that he was sweating on his forehead, he hurriedly comforted him, and asked Xia Tongban: "What do you mean there is a way?" mean?"

Xia Tongban said: "I can let you sleep forever." ]

Although he never came out, he seemed to be very aware of the difficulties and entangled problems the two faced.

"sleep......"

Xia Tongban said that the eternal sleep must be a literal eternal sleep. Xia Chen hesitated a little. He didn't have the extravagant hope that Xia Tongban would find a way to keep him alive, but he couldn't help but think about what would happen if Zijian woke up in the future.

But this is probably the best way at present. Xia Chen looked at Zi Jian, he seemed to be thinking about something, received his gaze, nodded immediately and said: "Okay, thank you."

The biggest conflict was resolved, and the atmosphere suddenly became more harmonious. Because of Xia Tongbaner's appearance, Xia Chen had too much to say.

After communicating for a while, he was able to skillfully use consciousness communication again. He chatted for a long time with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, talking about his life, and his gratitude to Xia Tongban. Even if Chen passed through, he might not live long, let alone protect his family and friends in the apocalypse.

Wen Shu accompanied him quietly, Xia Chen was old and lacked energy, and fell asleep while talking.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xia Chen woke up again, only the faint moonlight shining through the window in the room.

Wen Shu leaned against the bed, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind. Xia Chen didn't disturb him, and called his system softly. He had too much to say, and he was afraid that he would die before he finished speaking, so hurry up.

He said: "Ban'er, are you still alive after I die? If you can go, you can find another host, and don't stay with me in the coffin!"

"Let Zijian sleep a little longer, it's best to sleep until he wakes up, so he can forget about me."

After he finished speaking, he sighed and said sadly, "It's good to think of me once in a while."

"Ban'er, look at my main quest, it's stuck at 90.00% and won't move. I've worked hard all my life, but I haven't gotten any rewards. Your system has bugs..."

[After the host declares death in this world, the system will automatically leave. Is the host willing to donate space materials?If you agree, the main task will be completed automatically. ]

Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Where will you go after you leave?"

Xia Tongpan'er was silent for a moment, then said: [Return. ]

"Are you going home? That's fine, too."

Xia Chen still remembered that Xia Tongban came from a high-tech planet. If he could go back, he would have more AI companions, so he would not be alone.

Knowing that the little friend has a home, Xia Chen put his mind on other things. He asked: "You said donate the materials in the space, to whom? How to donate?"

After so many years, he has accumulated an unknown amount of materials in his space, and what Xia Chen used was only a drop in the ocean, because he remembered that Xia Tongpan could not be turned on at the beginning, and he was required to plant the land and harvest plants to accumulate energy.

After he couldn't get in touch with Xia Tongpan, he wondered if he was short of energy again. He never slacked off all these years, and insisted on planting the land full of harvest.

Later, as the money increased, all the crops he harvested were not sold. Anyway, there is no upper limit for the same type of warehouse, and they will be returned to the warehouse automatically after harvesting with one click. Because there are too many crops, he doesn't even look at them.

After he became ill, he entrusted Zijian to help him. In short, the space land has been in operation.

Xia Tongban: [Donate to me, the specific operation process cannot be informed, as long as the host agrees. ]

"Okay, I agree." Xia Chen agreed without hesitation.

He doesn't covet the rewards of the main task, anyway, he doesn't need any rewards, since Xia Tongban wants it, then give it to him.

Xia Chen only needs those things planted in the space, those drawn by Xia Chen in a lottery, stored in the real world, and mutated plants, all of which are left to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen has already made up his mind, leaving his magic book to Zijian. Although Zijian cannot use the magic book to copy cards, the accumulated cards in it are enough for him—if he wakes up from his deep sleep one day, if he needs to .

Three days later, Xia Chen closed his eyes in Wen Shu's arms.

In the past few days, Wen Shu's mood has been very peaceful, as if he has accepted the fact that his lover is about to die, but when Xia Chen really lost his breath, his eyes were still red in an instant, and his heart was in unbearable pain.

[You have to hurry up, the soul will overflow if it takes too long. ]

Wen Shu quickly took out Xia Chen's magic book, and turned to the end, where there was a golden card that had never been used and could not be copied.

That was the only gold card he gave to Xia Chen back then, Sending Soul.

He used the card, and a transparent figure that was very similar to Xia Chen was included in the card. The light flashed on the card, and the whole card was covered with a layer of lustrous light.

Wen Shu held the card carefully and didn't dare to use any force at all. There was a rare trace of tension in his voice: "Really...will there be reincarnation?"

[Yes, haven't you already seen it? ]

"how long it takes?"

[Unclear, maybe a long time. ]

Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, he is not afraid of waiting, there is enough time for him to waste, as long as he can see his lover again, he can wait as long as he wants.

"Last question, who are you?"

[…I am, the world. ]

The author has something to say: Ha, surprise or surprise?

Xia Tongban is not black technology, it's just self-help of the world consciousness.

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