Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen grabbed its body, stretched out his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Indicated it not to make any sound.

The flower rat was still startled by his unexpected action, and nodded blankly.

"Huh..."

Zhuang Chen crouched and slowly walked to the earthen kang. He took out a little toilet paper from his pocket and crumpled it into a ball.

Looking at his sleeping appearance, he stood up carefully and stuffed the paper ball into his ear.

"Hmm..."

The savage felt that his ears were a little itchy, and he stretched out his hand to scratch them while smacking his mouth.

Zhuang Chen and the flower rat's hearts were hanging in their throats, and he immediately squatted down to avoid it.

The savage who slept like a dead pig on the earthen kang did not wake up.

He turned over and found a comfortable posture and fell asleep again.

Zhuang Chen felt a little sober when he saw his actions.

After a while, he stuffed the paper ball in his hand into his ear again.

"Huh..."

After doing these actions, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Chen immediately took out the map given by the system, which showed that the clay for this mission was under this ground.

"Putting such precious clay in this mud house is really a bit of a waste of natural resources."

Zhuang Chen raised his head and took a look at this simple and somewhat dilapidated house, and his words were full of regret.

He searched left and right, and finally the map's instructions stopped on the earthen kang under the savage.

"Is the system too pitiful? Is it afraid that I will complete it too easily?"

Zhuang Chen sighed helplessly and looked at the instructions.

Looking at the savage on the earthen kang again, he probably weighed more than 300 pounds!

He felt that this was really the system making trouble for him.

Zhuang Chen used his spiritual power to float this behemoth in the air.

Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Chen asked Hua Zhishu to keep watch and tell him if he saw signs of the savage waking up.

"What a sin I have committed, I have to keep watch over a person."

Hua Zhishu muttered, covering his mouth and nose, and stood at his feet unwillingly.

Looking at the sleeping savage from a distance.

Zhuang Chen took out a small shovel from his personal space and buried his head in digging for him.

He was sweating profusely.

He saw that his earthen kang had been dug into a flat ground, but he still didn't see the clay he wanted to find.

Zhuang Chen kept cursing this pitfall system in his heart.

Until he waved his arms breathlessly and made the last shovel.

He found that the soil was a little thick, and he squatted down in surprise and reached out to touch it.

Finding that this was the clay he was looking for this time, Zhuang Chen quickly dug it into a ball with his hands, fearing that he would waste a little bit.

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhuang Chen looked at the clay that was only the size of his fist, and couldn't help but widen his pupils.

He picked up the shovel and dug again, but the cruel reality told him that there was only a little clay in his hand.

He was so angry that he had to put the things in his hand into his personal space.

He grabbed the flower rat and put it on his shoulder, and gently put the wild man floating in the air into the earthen kang.

Standing up like this, he looked like he was sleeping in a coffin.

"Don't blame me, I'm really sorry to bother you."

Zhuang Chen said softly while looking at him sleeping soundly.

He looked at him turning over and continuing to sleep soundly, and didn't stay here.

Instead, he quickened his pace and went back.

Zombies and monsters in the city were wandering around, and black shadows kept jumping on the roof.

Their eyes were flashing with green fluorescent light.

Zhuang Chen hid himself behind one of the walls.

He stuck his head out and looked at the shadow illuminated by the moonlight.

It can be seen that this is a completely different zombie, and their strength and body are strong.

"Ah..."

The screams that sounded one after another made the hair on the arms stand up.

Zhuang Chen felt his scalp tingling.

"Isn't this really too scary? It's scarier than where I'm staying."

The flower rat curled up and hugged Zhuang Chen's neck in fear.

Its body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Zhuang Chen looked at the direction where the shadow left, and his thoughts drifted away.

The flower rat thought he was so easily scared by these sounds.

It stretched out its little hand and patted his neck, calling back his consciousness.

"From the sound, it should be a normal human being attacked."

"Don't you want to go over and take a look?"

Zhuang Chen looked at the distance and shook his head. Even if he rushed over now, he couldn't do anything.

He quickened his pace and rushed towards the farm. When he passed a church.

He stopped his steps in a daze.

The scene before him petrified him.

The pure white walls were covered with smelly blood.

The splashing patterns looked like demons with bared fangs and claws.

There were corpses lying in all directions in the church.

Their flesh and blood were ruthlessly torn apart under the dim moonlight.

The corpses mechanically stood up from the ground, their limbs twisted and moving.

There was no warmth on the pale face, and the indifference was like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The number was so huge that it was shocking.

"What is going on here? Is this a zombie nest?"

Seeing this, the squirrel couldn't help but tremble.

"This is the stage when humans bitten by zombies become zombies."

Zhuang Chen secretly clenched his fists and suppressed his emotions.

He made a huge decision in his heart, and his hands condensed into two fire blades.

"If we don't get rid of them, more people will die."

Zhuang Chen flew down with pain, taking advantage of their failure to fully evolve.

He chopped off their heads fiercely, and blood sprayed on his body.

Under the sword light and shadow, a tear appeared in the corner of Zhuang Chen's eyes.

The wind stopped and the knife fell.

The air was filled with a thick and sticky smell of blood. Zhuang Chen knelt on one knee, looking at the zombies with different bodies with pain in his eyes.

This made him realize that the zombies began to have their own consciousness and wanted to develop their huge scale.

That's why so many normal people were infected.

If they continue to do this, the consequences will be disastrous.

The squirrel hid in Zhuang Chen's collar, looking at his murderous profile and was too scared to say a word.

"In the end times, all forces, zombies, and monsters are developing and becoming more powerful. It seems that I can't fall behind."

Zhuang Chen put away his supernatural power and suppressed his true emotions.

He stood up and walked coldly past the corpses and returned to the farm.