Doomsday: I have a super farm

With the help of the dark forces.

In just a week, Zhuang Chen and his team collected enough water.

"Huahua..."

Countless water poured into the field at the same time, and the thirsty soil was instantly soaked.

Although everyone was happy, they were a little nervous.

"Is the water quality really good?"

"You will know when the time comes."

Zhuang Chen saw that the huge field had found enough water to irrigate it in a short time.

He was filled with mixed feelings.

Then they kept waiting.

When the seedlings grew to about 15 cm, they all changed into boots.

He rolled up his sleeves high, with a little expectation on his face.

Zhuang Chen patiently taught Ju Anan and the others how to plant seedlings, because they didn't know how to do it because they were spoiled before.

The sun was in the sky, and the sun slanted down to shine on the people in the field with their backs to the sky and their faces facing the loess.

At the end of the day, their clothes were soaked and covered with mud.

However, everyone's mood became very peaceful, as if returning to the state before the end of the world.

"Okay, we must keep this secret well, everyone go back and rest."

Zhuang Chen stood up and hammered his waist, looking at the tired people, and said to them.

Everyone nodded and left with each other.

Seeing the green seedlings in the field, swaying with the breeze.

Zhuang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and saw the growth of the seedlings.

The later he got, the more he had to be alert to guard against those people in the dark.

In order to confuse those people in the dark, Zhuang Chen still asked the people below to collect water resources.

The later the time went, the more people in the dark couldn't hold back themselves and wandered outside the farm.

Want to take the opportunity to see if Zhuang Chen really planted rice.

A month later.

The night was seductive, and the moonlight penetrated the layers of clouds and sprinkled inside the farm.

Many shadows couldn't break the defense of the farm, so they had to drill into the dog hole.

"Bang!"

Before these people approached the field, they were discovered by patrolling guard machines.

They were ruthlessly crushed into meat paste and even thrown out fiercely.

"You still won't give up after so many people died? Then I'll kill them all."

Zhuang Chen's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he stepped out of the darkness, with the strong smell of blood around his nose.

He glanced at them lightly and didn't take them seriously.

Just let the guards clean up the place.

Those people didn't get the exact news, and didn't know whether Zhuang Chen really planted rice?

The big stone in their hearts couldn't fall.

Zhuang Chen asked everyone to cheer up and guard the farm, and he took Ceng Gong out.

The people hiding outside the farm saw Zhuang Chen finally leave the farm, and they hurried back to report.

"Zhuang Da, why do we have to go to Brother Zhang to get water in person?"

"You'll know in a while, just follow my eyes."

Ceng Gong scratched his head and didn't understand. Isn't there a thousand miles to deliver water?

Why do you have to go in person?

But after hearing Zhuang Chen say this, he did not ask any more questions.

When they had already walked more than half of the way, they found that they were being followed.

Zhuang Chen's mouth curled up a smile, and he touched Ceng Gong with his elbow.

Ceng Gong understood and cleared his throat, and spoke according to the lines Zhuang Chen had just given him.

"Zhuang Da, we don't have any seedlings in our hands, why do we have to go and get the water in person?"

"Huh! Don't spread this matter out, we are just covering it up.

After all, the paper can't cover the fire, we have to find the seeds again as soon as possible."

Although the two of them spoke in low voices, they were enough for the people in the dark to hear.

After Zhuang Chen finished speaking, he took Ceng Gong's hand and pretended to shake off the people behind him inadvertently.

"It seems that we have to get the water source back to the farm as soon as possible. These people will not let us go so easily."

Looking at the backs of those people leaving, Zhuang Chen whispered.

The two of them quickly came to Zhang Guoxing's place and got the water source.

At the same time, he was given a corresponding reward, and then left in a hurry.

"Roar..."

On the road that Zhuang Chen had to take to return to the farm, a row of zombies stood waiting for them.

With the moonlight shining, they could see their pale faces.

There was confusion in their rotating pupils, and at the same time, they were mixed with a desire for blood.

The zombies stood stiffly in place, with sharp wounds on their bodies.

Zhuang Chen and the others could smell the unique fishy smell of zombies mixed with the smell of blood.

It made their chests churn and they almost vomited.

Zhuang Chen knew who was responsible for this at a glance, by their slightly rotating black and gray pupils.

He knew that it was still a group of zombies with independent consciousness.

"Zhuang Da, why do I feel that this group of zombies seems a little different?"

Ceng Gong felt that these zombies were inexplicably creepy, and he shrank his neck and whispered in Zhuang Chen's ear.

His eyes glanced over Zhuang Chen's shoulder at the group of zombies.

"These zombies have their own consciousness, and they look like little kids.

But the love for blood is still ingrained in their bones."

Zhuang Chen's calm words startled him a little, and he widened his pupils to try to figure out what was going on.

"Ding Ding..."

When he wanted to say something more, suddenly there was a sound of wind chimes in the distance.

The zombies moved upon hearing the sound.

Originally, Cen Gong was a little surprised, why was there the sound of wind chimes in this place?

The next second, Zhuang Chen grabbed his arm and quickly dodged the attack of one of the zombies.

It brought him back from his thoughts, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Cheer up and don't relax! These zombies are different from ordinary zombies."

Zhuang Chen lowered his voice to remind him, his sharp eyes constantly scanning these zombies.

Cen Gong patted his chest with some fear, and he immediately adjusted his condition.

They had a head-on struggle with these zombies.

Zhuang Chen stood there without moving, squinting slightly as he looked at the zombies rushing towards him.

He reacted quickly and dodged his attack, turning slightly sideways.

He transformed his fist into a palm and strangled the zombie's throat fiercely before he could make the next move.

Zhuang Chen broke his neck forcefully and threw it aside.

In the process of fighting the next few zombies, he always used this move to defeat the enemy.

The remaining zombies were trembling a little and were terrified of Zhuang Chen.

They slowly stepped back and wanted to escape, but there was a rapid sound of wind chimes in the distance.

He kept urging them to attack Zhuang Chen.