Doomsday Super Farm

Three sticks of gray incense were placed in the small sand stove. Ding Lu knelt in front of his adoptive father's spiritual place in the darkness, his eyes shining brightly.

"Dad, I'm living a good life now... The boss treats me very well. I have enough food, warm clothes, and some things that ordinary people can't have." Ding Lu whispered, with a hint of sincerity in his eyes.

Gratitude: "You can rest assured over there. From now on, I will burn paper for you every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year!"

"But then again, I have never forgotten your teachings..."

"How much effort you put in, how much money you earn! How much work you do, how much food you eat!"

"With less effort and more money, you will be fired sooner or later!"

"If you work less and eat more, sooner or later you will not be able to eat!"

"I have received too much from Boss Li now... If I don't give back something, I won't be able to sleep." Ding Lu showed a simple and honest smile on his lips: "But I seem to be pretty lucky, Li

The boss seems to have really encountered some difficulties in the past two days, and I have an opportunity to make a difference."

"I must seize this opportunity, otherwise I don't know when the next time will be."

"Dad, don't worry, your son will not embarrass you. I will do as much work for the boss as I pay for him! We won't do anything to take advantage of you!" Ding Lu knelt in front of the tomb, banging, banging, banging.

He rang his head three times, then stood up suddenly: "Dad, I'm leaving!"

Ding Lu's figure slowly blended into the night.

On such a night, a young man from a peasant family quietly disappeared into the night for an obsession in his heart. What disappeared with him was the sketch drawn by Li Tianran.

Some may say he is stupid, some may say he is reckless, some may say he is stubborn!

But in his mind, only the words taught to him by his honest adoptive father kept echoing.

Farm yard.

Xiao Hei woke up suddenly, staring at something with sharp eyes, and the hair all over his body exploded, as if he felt something.

But the next second, it whimpered, its eyes fell silent, and it fell asleep again.

…

Wancheng Tiancheng Security Company.

At this time, a large number of low-level employees in the security company have already evacuated, and the remaining ones are the core members of the umbrella company, about forty of them.

Tiancheng Company is located in a suburban village more than ten kilometers away from the center of Wancheng City. It is a sparsely populated area, and since Nancheng was attacked, most of the residents of Wancheng have become afraid and have moved their homes to the city center. Therefore, the huge night sky

Among them, only this building still exudes a glimmer of light.

But even Tiancheng Company is not calm at this time.

In the office of the general manager, a sturdy middle-aged man was instructing his subordinates to sort out the company's supplies, apparently planning to evacuate Wancheng.

"Mr. Bai, the weapons depot has been sorted out." A man with a scar wearing a camouflage cold-proof combat uniform stood in front of Mr. Bai and said in a deep voice.

This Bai is always a collateral member of the Bai family. At this time, he asked: "Where is the equipment I asked you to specially separate?"

"Also sorted!" The scarred man nodded.

"Okay, tomorrow you can take the rest of the team and equipment and come with me to Nancheng!" Mr. Bai said coldly.

"Nancheng?" The scarred man looked troubled: "Wasn't Nancheng just attacked by a tide of beasts? Where are we going? What are we doing? Nancheng is in too much chaos now, and we may lose our lives at any time!"

"You think I want to go?" Mr. Bai sneered: "Our young Mr. Bai died in Nancheng. I heard that another important person died suddenly in Nancheng two days ago. The head office is anxious and wants to send someone nearby.

Nancheng, find the murderer at all costs and cut the body into thousands of pieces! If it hadn't taken two days to sort out the materials, we would have been in Nancheng long ago, and we might have found some clues!"

"..." The scarred man looked confused.

"Wealth is sought in danger." Mr. Bai smiled: "Our eldest son Bai died, and the second son Bai rebelled! The Bai family has no heir... My surname is also Bai."

The scarred man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Obviously, if this job is completed well, Mr. Bai in front of him is likely to step into the core of power of the head office, and his status will inevitably rise!

Although the world is changing at this time, and there may be a catastrophe at some point, but before the disaster comes, everyone wants to continue climbing up.

At least now the head office can still provide a lot of survival resources!

"Let's make a plan..." Mr. Bai stood up and whispered softly.

But at this moment, violent collisions and shouts came from outside the door, accompanied by fierce gunshots!

"What's wrong?" Mr. Bai's expression changed: "Go and have a look!"

A shrill alarm sounded, and a dazzling red warning light instantly filled the entire company!

"Someone has invaded the weapons depot!"

There was a scream outside the door!

Mr. Bai hurriedly ran out of the office, only to see that the solid security door of the weapons warehouse was now deeply dented, opening a gap for people to pass, while several mercenaries were holding weapons and shooting into the air!

"Where is the enemy? Stop fucking shooting randomly!" The scarred man roared angrily, watching his men attacking like headless flies, almost exploding on the spot!

"Enemies...are everywhere!" a mercenary trembled.

"What?" The scarred man was stunned.

"The enemy seems to be invisible!" the mercenary said tremblingly.

"Fuck you!" The scarred man picked up a large-caliber Remington and strode over: "Are you going to tell me that it was his mother's calabash baby who carried out the night attack?"

"It's true!"

Once again, two teams of mercenaries ran in from another corridor. The leader's combat helmet was deeply dented, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He said in a trembling voice: "The enemy is really an invisible person. Our team is patrolling.

We were attacked out of nowhere! Many brothers saw it, but there was no sign of anyone at all!"

"What did he take from the weapons depot?" Mr. Bai followed up and asked.

"Electronic explosives..." The man in charge of guarding the weapons depot trembled and said, "Twenty kilograms."

Mr. Bai felt dizzy.

Twenty kilograms of high explosives are enough to bring down the entire building!

"Don't worry, the thermal imaging is always activated, and his location has been locked by surveillance. He is on the fifth floor! He has placed explosives on each floor... Wait, he has also placed explosives on the load-bearing columns on each floor.

It’s written!” A technician looked at the writing on the wall tremblingly and read word by word:

"Don't... say... you didn't predict what you said!"