Doomsday: I have a super farm

A group of people wearing black masks, thin windbreakers, and tall and strong bodies can be seen as men at a glance.

They killed all the zombies and monsters on the scene with ruthless movements.

A rough punch hit their hearts, and then pulled them out violently.

Then they saw the beating gray-black hearts beating in their palms.

Those people slowly pulled out the crystals on them and threw the hearts in their hands lightly.

Then they dealt with the next zombie and monster cleanly.

Although they were also injured, they still got a lot of crystals overall.

Originally, Zhuang Chen would not pay much attention to such things.

In the end times, wanting to become stronger is basically everyone's wish.

But he accidentally glanced and saw the letters on the heel of one of them.

In his mind, he immediately thought of the group of people he met in Cai Qingleng's residence.

But just a daze, he did not let him see the decoration on the other party's heel.

He ran on the roof anxiously, moving his position.

In order to see the man's shoes more comprehensively.

Zhuang Chen finally saw a capital A on the heel of the man's shoes on the roof of a house.

And it was exactly the same as the pattern he saw at Cai Qingleng's place, even the position was accurate.

The anger in his heart rose.

"Since you dare to attack my people, you must bear my anger.

I will not give up this matter so easily."

Zhuang Chen half-squatted on the roof, and his hand happened to touch a tile.

He was so angry that he crushed it into pieces, and he looked down at the residue in his hand.

A method came to his mind.

He picked up the tiles on the roof in order.

He easily broke the tile in his hand into several pieces.

He held a broken tile between his index finger and middle finger, and stared at the movements of the people below.

When he saw one of them, he used his body to ride on the monster's neck fiercely.

The dagger raised high in both hands was about to be inserted into the monster's eyes.

Zhuang Chen smiled and threw the tile out.

The tile hit his shoulder and the man was hit down unexpectedly.

He covered his wound in disbelief and looked at the blood gushing out.

But he had no time to think about where the tile came from.

The behemoth in front of him had struggled to stand up and opened its bloody mouth.

It was about to bite his head.

He rolled on the ground in panic and barely avoided its attack.

"Old Six, what's going on with you?"

"Damn it."

"..."

The people around were puzzled when they saw this situation.

It was clear that he had just seen him and was about to hunt this monster.

How could it reverse the situation in just a blink of an eye?

Several people cursed in a low voice.

They got rid of the monsters in their hands one after another, and ran towards him in unity.

Let's solve this monster together.

The black-clad man in the lead stood quietly in place, watching the actions of the group of people in front of him with interest.

Zhuang Chen became more curious about him. The few people under his command were clearly two groups of people from the last group.

And their strength should not be underestimated.

He couldn't help but have a little exploration of the black-clad man in the lead.

But no matter what the result is, he wants him to get the punishment he deserves.

Zhuang Chen saw a man who was taller than the others.

He tapped his feet lightly on the monster's body and flew to the same height as its neck.

A blue rope instantly wrapped around the monster's neck.

He used his body weight to fall backwards and force the monster's body to lean back.

Others also swung their swords, ready to give its neck and heart a fatal blow.

Zhuang Chen sat cross-legged on the roof. He swung two pieces of broken tiles and threw them at the two main forces.

Although they felt a fierce attack at the same time, they had no way to dodge at this time.

They could only be attacked directly.

Their arms and waists were hit by fragments into their bodies.

The fatal blow to the monster was also interrupted by someone, and before it touched the monster's body, it fell heavily to the ground.

The others were knocked down by the angry monster, spitting out blood and covering their chests.

He looked at the other two people with a painful face.

"What is going on?"

"Someone is plotting against us, be careful."

"..."

At this time, they finally discovered the existence of Zhuang Chen.

Looking up and looking at the surrounding environment, they did not find his hiding figure.

"Who is the scum who is plotting against us?"

"Come out and fight us if you dare. What kind of hero are you hiding in the dark?"

"..."

They dodged the monster's attack while cursing angrily.

Zhuang Chen didn't listen to their words.

They were not clean either, and their hands were stained with blood.

It was particularly ironic that such a sanctimonious guy actually accused him in this way.

He was just planning to find this opportunity to attack them with other broken tiles.

But his sensitive ears moved, and he clearly heard a slight footstep beside him.

The soles of his shoes rubbed against the tiles on the roof.

Zhuang Chen turned his head indifferently, and the first thing he saw was his shoes.

The black shoes had expensive cheetah headdresses placed on the left and right sides of the shoes as decoration.

The shoelaces were also tied in a uniform knot.

Zhuang Chen raised his head and saw the man in front of him wearing a black mask.

He stared at him condescendingly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

He was so cold that goose bumps appeared on his hands, and the hair on his back stood up.

"You are a coward who can only hide in the dark and use hidden weapons, and you dare to play tricks in front of me.

I'm afraid you don't know that there is a door to hell."

As he said this, a flame condensed in his hand.

But the strange thing is that this blazing fire is mixed with a trace of black smoke.

It looks particularly terrifying in it. Zhuang Chen can judge the person in front of him from his words.

He is very young, perhaps not too much different from his age.

But his steps are still a little weak when he walks, indicating that he has not been able to control the power of the knife in his hand for a long time.

His current appearance of being a successful villain looks like a nouveau riche.

"Boom!"

Looking at the ordinary flame, his attack power is several times greater than that of an ordinary fireball.

The scorching temperature is even more direct.

Although Zhuang Chen dodged, something he didn't expect still happened.