Doomsday: I have a super farm

The sound of quarreling was heard in the operating room. ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’

“What’s the use of studying the source of the disease? It’s important to be able to cure it completely.”

“You said that it needs to be studied, so of course it takes time.”

“Then is it irresponsible to give this disease to a yellow-haired boy who just came out halfway?”

Professor Li felt very uneasy when he heard what they said.

He immediately jumped out of the crowd and stood next to the president.

He wanted him to drive the young man in front of him away, but he didn’t expect that he would stay.

“If you have a better way, I will leave on my own.”

“You...you...”

Zhuang Chen’s words made him speechless, and he stuttered for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

He stared with wide eyes and saw Zhuang Chen and the president walking out side by side, completely ignoring him.

Professor Li’s bulging veins were like twisted caterpillars entwined in his hands.

The people behind him saw that the atmosphere was not right, and they didn't dare to step forward to offend him.

After a while, someone hesitated to approach him.

"Professor Li, our experiment will not be discovered, right?"

"People are dead like this, what can be discovered?"

Professor Li said this impatiently, and turned his head to look at the rotten body on the operating table.

Then he left angrily.

"What is your purpose for suddenly coming to our hospital?"

"If I say that I just happened to pass by here and found out about this, do you believe it?"

Facing the president's questioning, Zhuang Chen answered calmly and met his eyes frankly.

Zhuang Chen did not answer a point about this illness, he still felt that many things were wrong.

For such a simple illness, how could he not know about the dosage and medication?

The night gradually enveloped, and Zhuang Chen took the blood, hair, and saliva tested today and returned to his farm.

He locked himself in the studio and studied it carefully.

He divided the samples he brought back into dozens of types and used different medicinal materials to conduct experiments.

"Huh..."

He used all his medical knowledge to put it into practice.

But the results were disappointing.

Zhuang Chen stood up from his seat irritably, pacing back and forth with his arms around his chest, looking at the pile of failed things on the table.

He walked to the door to take a breath.

"Woof woof..."

The six little yellow dogs had been waiting outside, and when they saw him open the door, they couldn't wait to rush in.

Zhuang Chen rubbed his head helplessly, watching the six little yellow dogs jumping up and down in the room.

"You guys have to be careful, I'm still busy here."

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhuang Chen finished speaking, one of the little yellow dogs hit the table leg when he jumped and turned.

The transparent glass bottle on the counter fell down, and the glass fragments splashed all over the floor. The medicine inside was mixed with the failed experiment just now.

Zhuang Chen picked up the glass fragments in a hurry and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, they are all failures."

When he was secretly rejoicing, he accidentally glanced and found that the failures that had been determined.

Let Zhuang Chen see the active cells with his naked eyes.

He quickly put down the things in his hands and immediately put the blood here under the microscope for observation.

He found that after the mixing just now, the virus in it slowly disappeared, revealing its original active appearance.

"This is simply incredible."

Zhuang Chen found that the medicine on the table was a combination of powders that Bai Tuan Tuan had studied and matched himself.

He carefully checked and found that the powder mainly composed of dandelion and plantain played an important role.

"It seems that I have a direction for this prescription to inhibit the virus."

Zhuang Chen grabbed the microscope with his fist and looked at the little yellow dogs at his feet.

Taking advantage of the night, he hurriedly searched around the farm.

But he did not find these two things.

"This should be what Bai Tuan Tuan provided me last time."

With the source of the object, Zhuang Chen ran out of the farm without stopping.

With his current strength, these monsters and zombies in front of him were no match for him.

He waved his arm lightly, and they died invisibly.

The murderous aura emanating from his body made the monsters and zombies within a few miles dare not approach.

Hiding in the dark and trembling.

Zhuang Chen came to Bai Tuantuan's door smoothly, stretched out his hand and knocked for a long time, but heard no movement.

"Who is sick in the head? Why are you still not sleeping at night? What are you making noise for?"

Bai Tuantuan rubbed her messy hair irritably and walked out in slippers.

She opened the door and saw Zhuang Chen standing outside, and the hazy moonlight outlined his strong outline.

His knife-like jaw was slightly raised, and his deep eyes stared at her anxiously.

"You rushed here in the middle of the night. Is there something urgent?"

"Do you still have the dandelion and plantain seeds contained in the potion you gave me last time?"

"You have a really good eye. You noticed these two tiny ingredients."

Bai Tuantuan suppressed his irritability and walked into the room.

"Speaking of these two things, they are hard-won, but I don't have them now."

She walked to the table, picked up the teacup, drank heavily, and talked about the origin of these two things.

"I think there should be more there, but it's just too dangerous."

"Can you just tell me where you got it?"

When Bai Tuantuan said these words, she quietly leaned towards him and looked at Zhuang Chen with her sly eyes.

After hearing the address she mentioned, Zhuang Chen secretly remembered it in his heart.

"Then don't bother me too much, I'll leave first."

"If you get these things, share some with me."

Bai Tuantuan chased after him, putting his hands in the shape of a trumpet to his mouth, and yelled loudly at Zhuang Chen's back.

Watching his back disappear into the dark night.

As Zhuang Chen walked on the road, he kept debating in his mind whether to go to the place she mentioned first.

"The later it gets, the more severe the disease will become. When it gets out of control, my little plan will be in vain."

Zhuang Chen murmured in a low voice, finalized his idea, turned around and flew in the other direction.

"Bang bang..."

When passing through certain places, Zhuang Chen discovered that some forces were painting the land into a city and hired a large number of people to build houses late at night.

And this phenomenon is very widespread.

Zhuang Chen stood in the distance and frowned slightly.

In front of him were countless men in black uniforms, covering their faces with black scarves.

He held a whip in his hand and swung it wildly, urging them to move faster.