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

"Ah... help! Someone!"

The faint screams were mixed with cries for help, and while Xia Chen was listening, there were already other voices, obviously the residents who were closer were awakened by the sound and got up to check.

Xia Chen felt a little uneasy in his heart. He quickly put on his clothes, thought for a while, took out his slingshot and projectiles and stuffed them into his bosom, and picked up the single stool in the room in front of him.

After waiting behind the door for a while, I didn't hear any strange noises in the corridor, but the noise downstairs was getting louder and louder, as if someone was shouting about some "monster".

Xia Chen hesitated for a moment, and was about to open the door when a sudden scream sounded, louder this time, as if it was not far away from him.

The sound of door openings sounded one after another, and most of the residents on the second and third floors were woken up. Xia Chen took the opportunity to open the door. There were a few disheveled residents in the corridor, who had obviously just woken up from their sleep and were asking each other what happened. Ready to go downstairs to find the shopkeeper.

Xia Chen quickly closed the door of his own room, ran to the next door and knocked on Brother Nan's door. He didn't know what was going on, but Brother Nan slept very hard today. Xia Chen knocked for a long time before he heard Brother Nan's confused question. Voice: "Who is it?"

"I, open the door quickly."

"Uncle? What's the matter?" Brother Nan pulled his shoes and came over to open the door. Xia Chen was about to speak when he suddenly heard screams from behind him. He turned his head and saw a bloody man jumping out from the next room next to him. His arms, cheeks, and neck were covered with wounds, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the torn wounds, staining his white pajamas with blood.

Next door to Xia Chen is a pair of master and servant, the master is also a student who is surnamed Wang, and it is said that the family is a wealthy local gentry, who usually spends on top-grade food and clothing.In fact, this Wang Juzi’s family background does not seem to be as good as he himself said. The old servant who brought him to accompany the exam is very old, and he is reluctant to open a bunk for him. on the ground.

Now it was Wang Juzi who had turned into a blood man. With his appearance, the people in the corridor were startled. For a while, no one dared to get close and they all scattered to avoid. Wang Juzi ran downstairs while shouting for help.

Wang Juzi's room is closer to the inside, and he will pass Xia Chen and Nan Ge'er's room when he goes downstairs. In the blink of an eye, he has already run towards Xia Chen's side. With a push, he ducked into the house and closed the door behind his back.

"Ah, what kind of monster is this!" Another scream rang out, but it was He Juzi who was standing in the corridor just now. The sounds of fighting, crying for help, and running rang out one after another.

Brother Nan stammered and asked, "Little, uncle, what's the matter?"

Xia Chen shook his head: "I don't know either. I heard a strange voice, so I came out to call you."

At the same time, he called Xia Tongban in his mind and asked him if he knew what was going on.

[Major changes have occurred in this interface, the direction of the world line has changed, and the main task has been updated. Please work hard to farm the host. ]

Xia Chen: "???" You still let me farm at this time?

Xia Tongban couldn't find an answer here, so Xia Chen had no choice but to give up. The current situation, the outside is obviously very dangerous, but he and Brother Nan can't stay in the room all the time, at least they need to know what happened.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen carefully opened the door to reveal a crack, and peeked out.

The scene that caught Xia Chen's eyes made Xia Chen's pupils constrict. Not far from Wang Juren's door, He Juren, who had just screamed, fell to the ground, holding his bloody arm and shrinking back.Not far away, a deformed humanoid monster was pressing He Juren's friend Zeng Juren to the ground, burying his head on Zeng Juren's neck, sucking blood while making a strange roar.

Although this humanoid monster has a human body, its whole body swells up as if it had been soaked in water. Its skin is a strange black-purple color, as if all the blood vessels burst and blood stagnates under the skin, but its fingers are as thin as chicken feet, long and curved. , the nails are slender and dark purple, both weird and disgusting.

"Zombie!" The word suddenly popped up in Xia Chen's mind. In the movies and TV dramas he had watched in his previous life, this kind of oriental vampire occasionally appeared. Xia Chen also knew something about zombies.

The appearance and habits of this monster are very similar to the zombies that Xia Chen knows, but why are there zombies in the inn?Even if this kind of monster appeared, it should be in a dark place like the cemetery.

This sudden appearance, combined with Xia Tongban's inexplicable reply just now, Xia Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Is it just the inn they're staying in that has zombies, or are there other places too?Is it only in Teikyo, or...or the whole world?

Xia Chen's back was covered with cold sweat. If it was worldwide, wouldn't that be the end of the world?His home...at home...For a while, Xia Chen didn't dare to think about it.

"Uncle, what's going on outside?" Brother Nan was blocked by Xia Chen and couldn't see outside. He also saw Wang Juren running downstairs covered in blood just now, and he felt uneasy.

"Something went wrong..." Xia Chen continued to stare at the door, and without turning his head, asked Brother Nan to put away his clothes and simply pack some luggage.

Brother Nan didn't know why, but he honestly went to put on his clothes and pack his things.

At this time, something happened in the corridor. Zeng Juren, who was still struggling with his limbs just now, had stopped moving. The zombie who sucked his blood raised his head. From the swollen and deformed face, he could vaguely see his original appearance. It turned out to be Wang Juren. The old servant I brought.

At this time, the old man was not as weak as usual, his body was deformed and strong, the pupils of his eyes were barely visible, they were all white, and four long thorns protruded from his blood-stained mouth. tusks.

Xia Chen felt that after it drank the blood, its skin seemed to be darker, and it could still see a little dark purple, but now it is only dark black.

"Help! Help me..." The zombie who had sucked Juren dry continued to find the next prey, which was He Juren who was injured and collapsed to the ground.

Unfortunately, most of the people living on the second floor are helpless scholars, and there are also a few small businessmen. Even if they bring guards, they are all arranged in the downstairs room or Datong shop. This makes the overall combat effectiveness of the residents on the second floor extremely low.

There was such a big commotion that I woke up no matter how much I fell asleep. Many residents on the second floor came out and lived near the stairs. When they saw the dead body and the zombie on the ground, they ran downstairs without looking back.

After the zombies pounced on He Juren, they immediately bit on them. They blocked the road in the corridor, and the residents on the inner side were blocked inside. They didn't dare to come over, and some reacted and hid back in their rooms.

At the same time, there was the sound of slamming doors in the two rooms where no one had come out, and it was obvious that there were no rational humans staying in them.

"Zombie Zombie..." Xia Chen looked outside the door without blinking, desperately recalling his scanty knowledge about zombies, the most important thing is how to restrain zombies.

"Peach wood sword, no. I am afraid of light, no, I am afraid of the sun, by the way, the sound of cocks, ink fountain lines, glutinous rice... that's enough... try it, try it all try......"

"Come." Xia Chen beckoned to Brother Nan and asked them to guard the door and pay attention to the movement outside.

As soon as Brother Nan came over, he was taken a step back by the horror outside. Xia Chen patted him on the back: "Keep an eye on it, and close the door if there is a situation."

Brother Nan took a breath, gritted his teeth and nodded.

At this time, Xia Chen didn't care so much anymore. Taking advantage of Brother Nan's back to him, he quickly got into the space, picked up a cloth bag and filled it with a bag of glutinous rice, and when he closed the warehouse interface, he looked at the huge amount displayed on it. The amount of glutinous rice, and thinking of that inexplicable random task, Xia Chen gave a big hand.

There were mixed feelings in his heart, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to ask more questions. Before leaving the space, Xia Chen hesitated, found a piece of cloth, took a volume of his magic book, and took them out of the space.

On the third day of junior high school, the magical plant he planted mutated into sunflowers, which looked a bit like sunflowers, but without melon seeds, and the flower discs glowed like a big light bulb.

Xia Chen tried it with petunias, and it really belongs to solar energy, which can recharge petunias. He originally thought that this kind of plant could only be used to recharge or illuminate petunias, but now it seems that it can be used for other purposes.

After the Sunflower card turned out to be a blue card, Xia Chen immediately took it to copy it, but the copy has not been completed yet, so he only has one Sunflower in his hand now, and he can use it as much as possible.

He was very fast, and it took less than a minute to go back and forth. Brother Nan kept staring at the door after hearing what he said, and didn't notice that his uncle disappeared for a while.

He patted Brother Nan on the shoulder, and after he got out of the way, Xia Chen leaned over to take a look. He Juren was dying. Everyone in the corridor ran and hid in the room. No one dared to face that zombie head-on. .

Xia Chen took a closer look and confirmed his guess. After the zombie sucked blood, it might become stronger. Whether it was the knowledge of the previous life or what he saw, it was the same result.

Now the zombie is completely black, and its body seems to be bigger. Its body is a thin old man, not tall, less than 1.7 meters, but now standing up, even with a stooped waist, it looks more than 1.7 meters.

"Little, uncle, what should we do now?" Brother Nan asked in fear.He saw the extra cloth bag in his uncle's hand, and wondered where it came from. Could it be that he was too nervous when he came in and didn't pay attention?

"We can't let it continue to suck like this." Xia Chen said, "It will get stronger and stronger, and sooner or later it will be our turn."

"Then what should we do?" Brother Nan was about to cry in fright: "Why don't we run away and find officers and soldiers over here."

Xia Chen was silent for a moment, and did not tell him that the disaster might be worldwide: "Listen, the noise downstairs is louder, and there are screams all the time, which means that there are also such things downstairs, maybe, maybe more .”

Although there is a lobby downstairs, there are more people living than the second and third floors combined. After all, the upper floors are all single rooms or even suites with relatively large rooms, but the downstairs are small rooms and large shops. There are naturally more people.In terms of proportion alone, the probability of zombies appearing is greater than that upstairs.

Moreover, Xia Chen felt that if the zombie's strength was affected by its original body, the zombie downstairs might be more difficult to deal with than the one upstairs. There are still many strong guards and servants living downstairs.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Brother Nan was completely stunned, and could only look at Xia Chen eagerly, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

Xia Chen glanced outside at the zombie who had finished sucking blood and stood up, and said in an unexpectedly calm tone: "Kill it."

The author has something to say: Really, this is the first time I see readers warmly welcome zombies one by one...

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