Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen smiled innocently, slowly raised the scalpel in his hand, and slowly scratched his skin.

Enjoying the feeling his fear made him feel.

"You...you are ignoring your life. You are the rumored farm owner."

"Why don't you pretend? It's not too late for you to know now."

Zhuang Chen's cold scalpel had touched his skin.

Li Ping'an's body was stiff and he looked at Zhuang Chen's actions with his neck stiffened.

"ah……"

Just when he thought Zhuang Chen was just scaring him.

But the feeling of the scalpel cutting through his flesh on his body caused a heartbreaking pain, making him scream out in surprise.

Li Ping'an smelled his own blood on the tip of his nose, and the pain made him realize the reality.

"I...I said."

In the end, he couldn't bear the torture and repeatedly stopped Zhuang Chen's actions.

"If you had spoken any slower, I think your arm would have been gone."

Zhuang Chen straightened up, picked up the white handkerchief on the side and wiped the scarlet blood on the scalpel.

He glanced lightly, and his indifferent eyes seemed to see through Li Ping'an's soul.

He didn't dare to act cunning in front of him.

"Tell me, who asked you to do this?"

“I really didn’t know the identity of the other guy every time he handed us off.

They were all wearing big cloaks and devil masks, so it was impossible to see his face clearly.

At that time, we were asked to find a few low-level people to pretend to receive resources from him, and he could give us strength. "

"..."

When Li Ping'an said these words, his body was shaking uncontrollably.

He kept strengthening his tone, wanting to tell Zhuang Chen that he was not lying, for fear that he would not trust him.

"It seems you haven't suffered yet?"

Zhuang Chen frowned slightly and touched the scalpel again.

The man lying here in front of him didn't catch the key point of the message he told him.

"Farmer, believe me, I really didn't lie."

Li Ping'an held his neck and stretched out his hands, trying to grab Zhuang Chen's clothes, begging him to believe in him.

However, Zhuang Chen calmly dodged his hands, which made Li Ping'an tremble in his heart.

"Although I don't know his appearance, I know that he always goes to a crappy building."

When he saw Zhuang Chen's attitude, he was not joking with him.

He immediately calmed down and told Zhuang Chen his final bottom line.

Zhuang Chen also stopped his actions and put the scalpel in his hand on the table.

"Are you from the eastern suburbs?"

Hearing Zhuang Chen's question, he lowered his head in shame to avoid his gaze.

Zhuang Chen also had the answer in his heart when he first came into contact with him.

He felt the aura of the same place as Wang Liu, so he made a bold guess.

Perhaps those who died were also from that place.

If so, this would be much easier for him.

"Be honest and stay here."

Zhuang Chen took off his white gloves and walked out.

Li Ping'an looked at Zhuang Chen's leaving figure. He took a deep breath and suddenly felt like he was reborn.

Looking at this iron plate on his chest, he can't go anywhere now.

His eyes moving left and right looked at the environment here, thinking about how to escape from here?

Zhuang Chen and Cen Gong told him to keep an eye on this middle-aged man, as he would be of great use when the time comes.

He quickly rushed to the unfinished building that Li Ping'an was talking about.

He must find out the identity of this mysterious man and uproot these ants in the dark, otherwise it will be his bomb.

Zhuang Chen avoided the activities of monsters and zombies and came to the address Li Pingan said.

The walls of this unfinished building were completely peeled off, revealing gray walls that looked loose and ready to collapse at any time.

Zhuang Chen walked in quietly, and when he reached the door.

I saw a huge black figure through the window, standing by the cabinet with his head lowered and piously.

The crimson cabinet was wiped spotless, with only a medium-sized jar placed on it.

Zhuang Chen could tell by the way his hands were clasped together that the jar should contain the ashes of his loved one.

There was a photo placed in front of the jar, but it was difficult to see clearly from where Zhuang Chen was standing.

The unfinished building on the outside is just a cover-up, and his secret is hidden inside.

Maybe it was because the man in black was so involved in his current emotions that he didn't notice Zhuang Chen's presence immediately.

Zhuang Chen just stood blankly outside the window, listening to his words with his ears raised.

"Huanhuan, I'm here to see you again. The last days are becoming more and more unsettled recently, and there is always that uneasy clown.

How are you doing there? "

As the man in black spoke, he stretched out his hands and gently rubbed the slightly cold surface of the jar.

The eyes under the mask were extremely affectionate, and as he expressed his emotions, a glimmer of radiance appeared in his eyes.

Zhuang Chen moved his steps quietly, feeling a little curious about the woman in front of him.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't notice the tiles under his feet and directly stepped on them into several pieces.

"who?"

The man in black also noticed the situation outside vigilantly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the window.

Zhuang Chen knew that he had been exposed, so he gritted his teeth and kept doing nothing.

Like a flash of lightning, he jumped in through the window, and his hands went straight to his face.

The man in black subconsciously dodged, but he didn't expect that it was just a feint by Zhuang Chen.

His target was the photo of the woman in front of the jar.

"How unreasonable! Let her go."

The man in black realized that he was being fooled, and he was furious and attacked Zhuang Chen fiercely.

Zhuang Chen grabbed the photo and put it in his pocket.

Facing his attack, Zhuang Chen flexibly dodged to the right and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The man in black, who was careless for a moment, was kicked several meters away by Zhuang Chen.

Zhuang Chen took the opportunity to jump out of the window again and quickly disappeared from his sight.

"Stop."

The man in black roared throughout the sky, and he stood up from the ground.

He picked up the urn of his beloved and chased after Zhuang Chen.

It was a pity that he completely disappeared in front of him, and the black man couldn't find his trace at all.

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

His tears immediately flowed down his cheeks, slowly fell to his chin, and dripped onto the urn.

"I will definitely find you again."

A strong hatred flashed in his eyes.

The man in black returned to the unfinished building again, and he looked at it with great reluctance.

"This place is full of our memories. I originally planned to let you rest here.

But I never thought that someone would disturb your peace."

When the man in black took off his mask and said this, his face was full of grief.