Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he patted his cheek.

He realized with annoyance that his action just now was not something he would do.

Instead, he was like a beast out of control when he saw Cai Qingleng injured.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, he kept swallowing to calm his mood.

Zhuang Chen looked back at the road conditions in front of him, but the off-road vehicle behind him soon overtook him again.

And used his huge body to hit his car body, making him panic and control the steering wheel.

Zhuang Chen's body trembled slightly.

He looked at Cai Qingleng, who was getting weaker and weaker behind him, and at the vehicles attacking him on both sides.

He was so anxious that he was at a loss.

Cai Qingleng cheered up and fiercely condensed an icicle to pass through the other party's glass.

Piercing their heads, blood splashed on her face.

"The situation is too dangerous now, don't use your superpowers again."

"If I don't attack them, this time it will be the demise of both of us."

The two of them expressed their opinions, and Zhuang Chen was speechless and could only hold the steering wheel tightly.

"Hmm..."

When Zhuang Chen was at a loss, he felt something stretching his waist at the back of his head.

Zhuang Chen immediately reacted with a bright look in his eyes and quickly grabbed the flower rat in his palm.

The flower rat looked at him with fear on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

It trembled and put its hands on its chest, trying to lean back to avoid it.

"Bang!"

A bullet penetrated the glass from behind and scratched their ears.

Fortunately, Zhuang Chen was sensitive to it and quickly dodged the opponent's attack.

The flower rat was scared to the point of losing three of its seven souls.

"You have already seen the current situation. Hurry up and find a way to help me get rid of these annoying guys."

"You let a weak little mouse do such a thing. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

The face of the flower rat was full of resistance. He didn't want to listen to what Zhuang Chen said.

"You only have this one choice now, otherwise you will wait for the three of us to be subdued by the other party."

Zhuang Chen told it the final result viciously, and the flower rat sighed and agreed.

"God will give great responsibilities to this person."

It said this sadly, put on the machine built by Zhuang Chen for it, and jumped out of his window directly.

The huge jumping force made it smoothly reach the roof of the other party's car.

A red laser appeared on the machine of the flower rat, which successfully cut a large hole in the roof of the other party's car.

It stepped on it and used the laser to end their lives before the other party could react.

It used this method to get rid of four or five cars in succession.

Zhuang Chen successfully shook off their pursuit, but the half-zombie in black suddenly jumped in front of Zhuang Chen's glass, blocking his way.

He could only step on the accelerator and swing her body left and right because he couldn't see the road ahead.

His car crashed into a wall, but fortunately both of them were wearing seat belts.

The half-zombie in black in front was squeezed into a meat pie, and the blood was all over the car.

Zhuang Chen turned around and saw Cai Qingleng, who had fainted.

He kicked the car door open, came to Cai Qingleng and picked her up.

The forces behind him were like dense insects, swarming towards him.

He turned around and fled from here with a tingling scalp.

Zhuang Chen's breathing became disordered, and he carried Cai Qingleng through the streets and alleys.

The people behind him chased him relentlessly, and Zhuang Chen knew that he had no extra time to accompany them.

He came to the water tank on the top floor of a community and roughly cleaned the blood on Cai Qingleng's body.

Then he used his spiritual power to throw her bloody clothes to other places and guide them over.

Zhuang Chen placed a circle of Chinese medicine around them, trying to use the strong smell of Chinese medicine to cover up the bloody smell here.

He took out a small medical box from his personal space, tore her clothes with scissors, and revealed her thumb-sized wound.

The blood had made it impossible for Zhuang Chen to see her original skin color, so he took gauze and dipped it in the remaining clean water to simply wipe her.

"I don't have anesthetics in my hand, what should I do?"

Zhuang Chen searched left and right in the medical box, but didn't see any trace of anesthetics.

Seeing that her blood was still gushing out, Zhuang Chen made up his mind and condensed a ball of flame.

It burned his dagger to a boiling heat.

While Cai Qingleng was unconscious, he used other daggers to cut open her wound and carefully took out the bullet with tweezers.

At this time, there was a rustling sound outside, and Zhuang Chen knew that someone was looking for them.

But he had reached a critical moment, and he could only bite the bullet and go on.

He put the burning dagger on Cai Qingleng's wound. She stared in pain and was about to sit up.

Zhuang Chen quickly stuffed a ball of gauze next to him into her mouth and covered it tightly.

He signaled her not to make any sound.

Cai Qingleng's eyes were bloodshot, and layers of sweat appeared on her face.

Broken hair stained her cheeks, and she nodded weakly to indicate that she understood.

Zhuang Chen's eyes were full of heartache, but he didn't have any hemostatic drugs in his hand, so he could only use this method.

"Search carefully for me, don't miss any place."

"Yes."

A wave of voices suddenly sounded on the roof, and Zhuang Chen hugged Cai Qingleng tightly.

Gently stroking the back of her head, both of their hearts were about to hang in their throats.

Holding their breath and not daring to make any noise.

Hearing their chaotic footsteps gradually disappear, Zhuang Chen's tense nerves relaxed.

"Woo..."

After making sure there was no danger, Cai Qingleng looked down at the scar on her stomach.

She couldn't help crying softly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuang Chen thought she was still uncomfortable somewhere, and nervously checked her wound.

"The scar on my stomach is so ugly, how can I get married in the future?"

Her tears were like beads that had broken off the string, crossing her cheeks and dripping on the back of Zhuang Chen's hand.

She cried so pitifully, her body twitching.

"Isn't there still me? What are you worried about?"

"Huh?"

Cai Qingleng stopped crying and looked up at Zhuang Chen with a confused look on her face.

It took her a long time to react to what he meant by this sentence.

"If no one marries you, then I will marry you."

"But you are doing it for responsibility, not because you really like me."

Cai Qingleng's cheeks were red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look into Zhuang Chen's eyes.

She was in a state of sadness.