Doomsday: I have a super farm

Seeing Zhuang Chen start to fight back, Hongling and Qiu Zhong temporarily stood on a united front.

At Zhuang Chen's order, everyone struggled together.

Zhuang Chen was determined to ensure their death.

He walked through the fighting guards and came to Qiu Zhong, and he was about to choke Qiu Zhong.

But he turned around very quickly and kicked him in the abdomen.

Zhuang Chen's expression changed, and he spun 365 degrees in mid-air to avoid his harm.

His feet landed firmly on the ground, and he raised his eyes to look at the old man in front of him who had become more than ten years younger overnight.

There was unconcealable shock in his eyes.

Zhuang Chen saw a power in him that did not belong to him, and his whole body exuded a light gray-green light.

Zhuang Chen understood everything instantly.

"You are so brave, you actually extended your claws to the head of an alien creature."

"There is a saying that wealth can be gained through danger. I don't think you don't know it."

"I'm afraid you don't have the life to enjoy it."

Zhuang Chen snorted coldly, looking at his energetic appearance with a mocking look.

Although Qiu Zhong was smiling, the anger in his chest was like waves of sea water.

He arrived in front of Zhuang Chen very quickly, and his clean moves were intended to kill Zhuang Chen.

Zhuang Chen stretched out his hands in front of his chest as a defense, and not to be outdone, he burst out with a burst of thunder power and struck back at him fiercely.

With all the power of the alien creatures, Qiu Zhong is not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

Each of Zhuang Chen's attacks was neutralized by him one by one, and both arms were numb from the shock.

If he hadn't bit the tip of his tongue to call back his consciousness, his body might not be able to hold on at this moment.

Zhuang Chen wielded the explosive thunder blade and put it in front of Qiu Zhong's heart.

There was no panic on Qiu Zhong's face, and the blue-purple light shone on his arrogant cheeks.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhuang Chen's overestimating behavior at this time with contempt.

"Did you make a mistake this time?"

Qiu Zhong's lips curled up with a trace of ridicule, and as soon as he finished speaking, he used his power to knock Zhuang Chen away.

Zhuang Chen's body hit the wall hard, and the wall immediately collapsed and buried him among the bricks.

Others saw this situation with concern.

But they themselves were also restrained and had no way to support Zhuang Chen.

"Ahem..."

Zhuang Chen randomly pulled away all the bricks that were pressing him, and coughed heavily.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and stood up from the ruins staggeringly.

He looked at Qiu Zhong resolutely and walked towards him slowly.

Zhuang Chen's hands hanging by his sides were tightly pulled into fists. He knew that continuing like this was simply not an option.

Seeing the power of alien creatures pulsating around him, suddenly an idea flashed in his head, and he came up with an idea to deal with him.

An evil chuckle appeared on the corner of Zhuang Chen's lips, and he limped over to him without any fear.

Qiu Zhong felt vaguely uneasy when he looked at him, but finally realized that he was just being mysterious.

"Stop playing tricks on me here. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes today, he won't be able to save you."

Zhuang Chen looked at Qiu Zhong who was approaching, and found that patterns of alien creatures had appeared on the surface of his skin.

Even the skin color has a light gray-green color, which confirms his guess just now.

Zhuang Chen quietly took out a bottle of transparent glassware from his pocket and hid it in his sleeve.

He quickly poured the powder into the palm of his hand, just as Qiu Zhong appeared in front of him and pinched his neck.

Zhuang Chen looked at him with a smile on his face, but Qiu Zhong hadn't reacted yet.

The powder sprinkled by Zhuang Chen smeared his face.

Qiu Zhong was so frightened that he threw away the hands that restrained him, wiped all the powder off his face and looked at Zhuang Chen with confusion.

"What kind of trick are you playing?"

"What kind of trick am I playing? I think you'll find out soon enough."

Zhuang Chen looked at his expression as he questioned him, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Could it be that his suspicion could not be confirmed?

Qiu Zhong felt as if his cheeks were being eaten by thousands of ants.

He tore his clothes in panic and wiped his face wildly.

Only then did he realize that Zhuang Chen had sprinkled mica on his face.

He never thought that a sharp weapon against alien creatures would actually have such an effect on him.

"ah……"

He began to howl in pain and collapsed to the ground.

He curled up like a shrimp, rolling left and right, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhuang Chen exhaled heavily, showing no sympathy for him.

After he carefully set up this situation.

He eradicated these two most difficult forces in one fell swoop.

What he will now face is the coming alien creature.

They all suffered varying degrees of injuries and helped each other back to the farm.

Everyone has lost their usual heaviness, and even their steps are filled with excitement that cannot be concealed.

They fall into sleep with joy.

After this battle, the forces outside have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Eggplant, who looked completely like Yan'er, didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Chen again.

Three days later.

Zhuang Chen hugged Cai Qing Leng and slept until noon, until the sun shone on his eyes.

He yawned lazily and sat up, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Cai Qing Leng reached out to touch the side in a daze, and found that Zhuang Chen had already gotten up. She felt the remaining warmth of the bed sheet.

Cai Qing Leng's face showed a hint of shyness, and she rubbed her eyes and looked at Zhuang Chen embarrassedly.

"You should sleep a little longer. I'm going out for a walk now."

Zhuang Chen turned his head and met Cai Qing Leng's eyes. He smiled and said to her gently.

He half leaned over and lightly touched her forehead, then turned and left.

Zhuang Chen walked in the farm, stretching his muscles and bones left and right.

Since removing the two thorns in his heart, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Zhuang Chen watched the people in the farm start to get busy again.

Distribute the vegetables he planted to the cities under his name.

He walked around the farm and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the farm had returned to its usual peace.

He put his hands in his pockets and came to the door of the studio with a nervous heart.

Zhuang Chen stood there staring at the wooden door of the studio, his mind full of thoughts.

"If the zombies inside can be restored to human form, such a feat will cause a sensation."

Zhuang Chen murmured in a low voice.

In the end, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, grasped the cold handle and opened the door of the studio.

When he saw the scene inside clearly, there was a great shock in his pupils.