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

[Task objectives: 1. Collect mutated pumpkin seeds. 2. Successfully planted mutant pumpkins. ]

[Task reward: one skill point, 288 gems, and one piece of magical land. ]

"Magic land!" Xia Chen's eyes lit up. The more magical land he has, the more magical seeds he can plant, increasing the chances of mutated plants appearing. This reward is simply too tempting, so he accepted it.

Looking at the reward first, and then the task, Xia Chen was stunned for a moment: "What kind of strange task is this? Where did you get the mutated pumpkin?"

They were in a hurry, their carriage was blocked by people, and they looked like they were looking for trouble. Xia Chen wanted to be distracted to check the situation of the farmers blocking the road ahead. Now he has no time or energy to learn more about the task with Xia Tongban, so he can only hurry Accept the task first, and then talk about it when you have time.

"What is this for?" Feng Yanshan jumped out of the carriage and laughed, and smiled at a middle-aged man, "Wulang, it's me, Old Feng. I had dinner at your house last time. Hey, the wine in your house is very good." It's really good, we agreed at the beginning, we brothers and I will have another drink when I return."

Wu Lang, a middle-aged man, acted as if he didn't recognize Feng Yanshan, and pushed him away with a stiff face: "Whoever you are, you are not allowed to enter the village, go!"

"No, it's getting dark today. Let's go to the village to spend the night. It won't be a problem. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. Is it okay?" Feng Yanshan didn't understand why this group of people suddenly changed their temper, thinking it was Scared by the end of the world, too xenophobic, trying to convince them.

"You are not allowed to enter the village!" The old man wielding a hoe looked wildly in his eyes: "Our village does not keep outsiders, and no one can enter!"

The villagers following behind him shouted one after another: "Don't enter the village, drive them away!"

Xia Chen squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, feeling a little strange. Those villagers didn't have any fear on their faces, but instead looked extremely weird, a bit like those people who were fascinated by their minds in the movies and TV shows he used to watch.

Feng Yanshan came back sweating profusely: "Young Master Xia, I feel something's wrong. Everyone in this village has changed their temperament..."

"It's very strange." Xia Chen didn't take his eyes off the group of villagers blocking the way.

"Then shall we go in?" Feng Yanshan had just communicated directly with the villagers in front, and was hit head-on by their fanatical emotions. Now he feels a little uncomfortable and a little scared.

"Come in, where are we going to sleep if we don't come in?" And that weird mission was triggered suddenly when we were about to enter the village, and the final goal is most likely in this village, how can we complete the mission if we don't enter the village?

As for the safety issue, if it was a zombie in a village, he would have to worry about it, but ordinary people in a village just happened to be able to use the mutated plants produced last time.

The hypnotic flower is a mutated flower grown from the drug of horse mangy. It can emit a drowsy aroma. Eat a leaf of its petals in advance to prevent it. It has a quick effect and a wide range of movements.

Three hypnotic flowers grew in a mutation, and he copied another one. Now there are six flowers, which are enough for them to explore the entire village without making a big noise.

"Okay, then I'll talk to them again." Feng Yanshan wiped off his sweat, and was about to go back to continue negotiating with the villagers.

Xia Chen stopped him and said, "Ask them if they can use food for accommodation expenses." In troubled times, there is never too much food. If there is no reason to refuse them, the villagers should compromise and let them enter the village.

Feng Yanshan took the order to go. In order to be more convincing, he also got down from the carriage with a bag of rice. Xia Chen probed to pay close attention to the communication between them.

"Who cares about all of your food!" The old man in the lead knocked off Feng Yanshan's hand holding the rice bag, and said in a very rude tone: "There is no shortage of food in our village, Grandpa Saturn will protect us, get out of here, don't let us enter village!"

"Grandfather of the God of Agriculture?" Xia Chen chewed this key word back and forth, feeling quite amused.His generation of Shennong hasn't spoken yet?Where did this grandpa Saturn come out?

No shortage of food?Maybe it's a plant-based stranger who can provide food for the villagers?Then why not let outsiders enter the village?Is it to protect "Grandpa Saturn"?

Full of doubts and incomprehensions, Xia Chen roughly counted the people who came to block the way, but there were quite a few, dozens of people, probably all the stronger people in this village came.If he poured out this group of people, he would solve most of the troubles.

Just as he was hesitating whether to directly tear his face apart, a young man rushed out of the village. He whispered in the old man's ear, and he didn't know what to say. Come in, let you stay."

Xia Chen instinctively felt that what he said was not good. He said that the young man had looked at them before, but there was no kindness in his eyes.

"Can you hear what he said?" Xia Chen remembered that Wen Shu said that he had very good hearing. He wondered if Wen Shu had awakened his sensory abilities.

Wen Shu sneered: "He said he would sacrifice us to that god of agriculture."

"What kind of god of agriculture, this is an evil god." Xia Chen exploded when he heard it, what a mess, and sacrifices, are they sacrifices?I don't know if that god of agriculture is a stranger, but it won't be a good thing after all.

"Are you still going in?"

"Why didn't you enter?" Xia Chen had a dark face. The random mission he just triggered had a keyword of "mutated pumpkin". He was thinking, that is to say, there are also mutant plants in reality?

Hearing the old man talk about Saturn, he guessed whether the mutant pumpkin was planted by that Saturn, and planned to have a good communication with that Saturn, and exchange a few mutant pumpkin seeds with him. Now it seems that he can directly convince him.

"Then go in." Wen Shu didn't care, with his current force value, not to mention sweeping the world, anyway, such a small mountain village couldn't trap him.And that god of agriculture, he also wants to see, what the hell dares to call himself a god in front of him.

The person in charge made a decision, and the group followed the villagers into the village.

Xia Chen observed all the way. At first glance, this village is no different from ordinary villages. If you look carefully, you can see that something is wrong.

Generally, farmers will set up one or two vegetable gardens in front of and behind the house, grow some commonly eaten vegetables, and keep some chickens, ducks or watchdogs in the house.

In this village, you can't hear any chicken crowing or dog barking, so you might be killed by zombies, but in the vegetable garden, the winter cabbage is all rotten in the ground, and no one cares?How many people in this village are not short of food?

The most surprising thing is that there are no zombies in this village!Not to mention that there must be none, anyway, Xia Chen didn't see any of them, and he didn't hear the weird low roar of the zombies.The villagers who came and went didn't talk much to each other, and they didn't even show any curiosity when they met Xia Chen, a foreigner.

Because of the weird atmosphere in the village, Brother Nan and the others did not dare to speak, their expressions were tense, and they remained silent all the way.

In the end, the young man took them to a family and let them live there without discussing with the owner.The owner of the house did not refute, and agreed with a stiff face.

The carriage was parked in the courtyard without making a sound, and no one was going to unload the luggage. Brother Nan went to Xia Chen's side: "Uncle, I feel a little panicked."

"What are you afraid of? Your uncle and I have an immortal master, and we also have backers." Xia Chen casually joked, telling him not to be so nervous.

Wang Chen also leaned over, and said to Xia Chen, "There is an evil spirit in this village."

Xia Chen was surprised: "I haven't heard you say this usually, aren't zombies considered evil spirits?"

"That's not what it means." Wangchen organized his words: "It's a different feeling. Zombies are the evil of chaos, murderous and bloody. This evil...is stronger and colder."

Xia Chen also half understood, and it was really hard to forget, this kind of miraculous thing is the most difficult to explain.

Looking around, the owner of the house took them in and left them alone, and no one watched them. It seemed that they all had confidence in the god of agriculture.

He summoned his teammates together, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, be more alert. Tonight I plan to explore the background of that God of Saturn. Get ready to run."

"I'll accompany you." Wen Shu said immediately.Others also expressed that what he wants to do should not leave everyone alone.

"Then let's go together." Xia Chen had a hunch that this mission should be of great benefit.

Before it was dark, Xia Chen decided to investigate first. He and his teammates, under the pretext of collecting firewood and fetching water, searched around in two groups to see if there was anything unusual.

Zhenniang and Xuanniang didn't have much fighting power, and they didn't dare to keep them in that house, so they didn't let them go alone, but followed the two teams casually.

Not long after Xia Chen and Wen Shu went, they met the young man who brought them into the village. Seeing them walking around, the young man looked very bad, and told them not to run around, and drove them back.

While Xia Chen was arguing with him, saying that there was a shortage of water and he had to fetch water, he motioned Wen Shu to listen carefully, if there was any strange movement.

After pestering for a while, until the young man lost his temper and wanted to greet others, Xia Chen showed weakness and took Wen Shu away.

They didn't gain much, but the other two groups brought back good news. Feng Yanshan heard two women talking, the young one seemed to be crying, and said that he wanted to go back to his mother's house to see his parents, but the old one disagreed, saying that the god of agriculture forbids people to leave village.

"Xu Jin is not allowed to go out, this is not intended to let us go." Xia Chen sneered.

The information Xuanniang got was more important. She said that when she walked to the east end of the village, she felt a strange, unknown, scary thing. It wasn't a zombie or a human being. She didn't know what it was.

Brother Nan added: "Then we were discovered. People in the village did not allow us to go there. There are obviously several houses over there, but I don't think anyone lives there."

Xia Chen inquired about the location in detail, and asked Brother Nan and Wangchen who went with him to draw a rough topographic map. Everyone else had read it and planned to focus on this place tonight.

Make a decision, everyone is ready to eat, and they can act at night when they are full.Because the village was too weird, they didn't dare to touch the things here casually, so they took out the dry food they had prepared, and prepared to just make a living.

A group of people got together, gnawed on dry steamed buns under the faint light of the sky, and the sky was getting dark, but this village was not like any place they lived in, and there was no trace of zombies at all.

It would be better if there were no zombies, and it would be more convenient to move at night, Xia Chen thought silently.

"You guys just eat this!" The host's old lady who had been ignoring them all the time suddenly appeared, showing a stiff smile, and came out with a plate of warm yellow pancakes exuding a sweet smell, and put them in front of them: " This is our dinner, you should try it too."

Brother Nan swallowed, watched eagerly, did not dare to reach out, and looked at Xia Chen.

Xia Chen sniffed the sweet scent, feeling faintly familiar, and smiled at the old woman: "Grandma, what kind of cake is this?"

The old lady smiled with a wrinkled face, very kindly: "Pumpkin pie, it's delicious, eat it while it's hot."

The author has something to say: Pumpkin pie is really good!