Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen took these dead plants and locked himself in the studio.

He carefully planted them in the small flower beds.

There are almost a dozen flower beds arranged neatly on the table.

"call……"

"How much blood will this cost me?"

Zhuang Chen put his hands on his hips, frowned slightly and looked at his palms, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Because his wound healed too quickly, Zhuang Chen could only use a syringe to draw blood.

He inserted a sharp needle into his own blood vessel, and slowly controlled the syringe with both hands to draw out 400 ml of blood.

Zhuang Chen raised the syringe to determine the amount of blood, and injected 10 ml of blood into each small flower bed.

"Bah..."

His ears twitched slightly and he heard the sound of the plant breaking out of its shell, faintly turning upward.

Zhuang Chen felt a shock in his heart. He had never thought that his blood could actually have such a miraculous effect.

"This is great. God has been so kind to me."

Zhuang Chen jumped excitedly in the room, clenching his fists in emotion.

He paced back and forth in the room excitedly, unable to contain his emotions.

Seedlings sprouted from more than a dozen small flower beds and stopped growing after a while.

Zhuang Chen confirmed the miraculous effect of his blood, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

After studying it carefully for a while, he walked out of the room.

Zhuang Chen's lips curled up behind his ears and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How was your experiment, Mr. Zhuang?"

"Oh, that's alright."

He immediately calmed down the emotions on his face. Zhuang Chen had no reservations about anyone.

evening.

The sunset ended, dyeing the sky red.

Six little yellow dogs were running happily in the farm, and the vegetable seedlings were swaying in the wind.

The night gradually darkened and enveloped the farm.

"Zhuang Da has eaten."

Cen Gong made a trumpet shape with his hands and called Zhuang Chen in the vegetable field in the distance to wave at the spot.

Zhuang Chen came in steps, exuding comfort.

In the room, Cen Gong had already prepared meals, and reports about the end of the world were playing on the TV.

“The gratifying things that have happened recently are not only the decrease in monsters and zombies.

Moreover, a large local vicious overlord group was uprooted by a mysterious person. "

The female reporter wore a mask on her face, and her eyebrows were creasing and she couldn't stop smiling.

The people in front of the TV all raised their arms and shouted, and some of them had tears in their eyes.

"Zhuang Da, it seems this is a good thing in succession."

"There is also a problem that needs to be solved. The problem of resources is that soil cannot grow plants. Sooner or later, humans will fall into a survival problem."

While others cheered, Zhuang Chen calmly saw another side of this problem.

"Zhuangda really sees things in the long term."

Cen Gong looked at Zhuang Chen with admiration, his eyes full of admiration.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, eating dinner and watching TV, with a lot of thoughts in their heads.

Within seven days.

Zhuang Chen asked those around him to try their best to find the dead seeds.

Through their unremitting efforts, they found a bunch of seeds as big as a palm.

In the past few days, Zhuang Chen kept resurrecting these plant seeds and transplanted them into the vegetable garden.

At the same time, he was also closely monitoring Cen Gong's upgrade and training.

After the last battle with the overlord group, all his affairs were on the right track.

The vegetable garden of the farm is full of various vegetable seedlings, and it looks green from a distance.

Cen Gong squatted among them, constantly copying the plants in his hands.

During the last copy of the plant, he concentrated on a scan.

The tomato seedlings on his hand gradually turned from empty to solid, and Cen Gong could clearly feel it.

This copied vegetable seedling will be more solid and slightly different from others.

Cen Gong planted it with anxiety in his heart, and his forehead was covered with nervous sweat.

There are already dead vegetable seedlings scattered around.

"Bang bang..."

Cen Gong stretched out his shovel and patted the soil above. After burying it, he looked solemnly at the vegetable seedlings in front of him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As time went by, the vegetable seedlings in front of me showed no sign of withering.

Moreover, he was shaking his body steadily, showing his vitality.

Cen Gong also realized that he seemed to have succeeded, and his pupils widened.

The whole person froze on the spot, speechless for a moment.

"I...I succeeded."

His words were a little dazed and a little unbelievable.

Zhuang Chen, who had been paying attention to him from a distance, walked over with steps, his face full of joy for him.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Cen Gong turned around and ran towards Zhuang Chen excitedly.

"Great Zhuangda, I finally succeeded."

Cen Gong's words couldn't stop being filled with excitement, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"I knew you could do it."

Looking at the young vegetable seedlings behind him, Zhuang Chen was also happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

In the next few days, Cen Gong frantically copied Cai Miao, trying to consolidate his skills.

"Don't be too hasty, it won't be good for you."

Zhuang Chen directly interrupted Cen Gong's crazy self-training.

His face was full of exhaustion, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Cen Gong lowered his head in a somewhat lonely manner, exuding disappointment.

Zhuang Chen sat beside him, watching the sunset in the distance with him.

"Huh..."

Ceng Gong sighed heavily.

"Actually, the reason why I want to become strong is because I still have a grudge to take."

Hearing what he said, Zhuang Chen tilted his head and looked at him with some heartache.

Originally, he thought that he wanted to become strong, but he just hoped that he would not hide behind his beloved.

Ceng Gong took a long time to tell Zhuang Chen the secret in his heart.

Before the nuclear power plant exploded, he had walked through the gates of hell.

The reason was that his best friend locked him in, which made him suffer this pain.

Fortunately, he was blessed by God and had such a supernatural power.

When Ceng Gong said this, he took off his shirt directly.

Then the wounds on his back were all displayed in front of Zhuang Chen.

The blurred blood-red skin could not see the original appearance at all, and the wounds continued to extend downwards.

It made Zhuang Chen's scalp numb.

Because he was facing the explosion at that time, his injuries were basically on the back.

It took a long time to recover.

But whenever he saw the wound, the vivid fear came over him.

He was also very grateful to Qiu Yinyin who saved him at that time.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You should know that I can help you."

"Because as far as I know, my best friend is trying to become very powerful now, and most people are not his opponents. I want to take revenge on my own."

When Cen Gong said this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

At that time, He Qiu's betrayal was just an appetizer.