Doomsday Super Farm

Looking down at Nancheng from a high altitude, the huge shelter in the city center is almost completed, and strong and tall steel walls have been erected around it. On the walls are heavy machine gun groups.

These duties are cold weapons that cause killing, but they bring the most solid sense of warmth to the surviving people in this doomsday situation.

This is the fiftieth day after the arrival of the first era of destruction.

The number of people who have died due to disease, cold, war, and hunger in the world has reached one-fifth of the total population.

Twenty-four small countries were permanently wiped off the world map, and one hundred and thirty-two cities were turned into dead cities due to attacks by sea monsters, enemy countries, and anti-government forces.

Great powers are afraid of each other, so they privately send spies and mercenary groups to test and explore the secrets of hostile countries, hoping to protect themselves and then destroy their opponents.

The world situation is turbulent and turbulent.

Some small countries have to sacrifice their dignity and rely on the big countries, but in this situation, no country is willing to protect other countries for free.

Small countries donated their minerals and precious survival resources, accepted the troops of big countries, and handed over their national defense powers in order to gain a rare chance to breathe.

But this behavior is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Big countries will temporarily protect small countries, but in the end they will only regard them as dispensable vassals. When the value of small countries is completely drained, big countries will choose to kick them away.

For a small country, the choice between vassaling a big country and remaining independent is, at best, the difference between "die after a while" and "die soon".

Humanity's enemies are far more than famine and sea beasts. Humanity itself is the most powerful enemy of mankind.

The tall shelter built in the center of the city can temporarily withstand the attacks of sea monsters, and the tall walls can block the huge monsters from the door, but can it block the strong ships and guns of the same humans?

The leaders of all major countries know that as the consumption of resources gradually increases, a war involving all mankind will inevitably begin in the future.

This war will completely change the pattern of the Blue Star world!

Humans will fight against sea beasts!

Humans will fight humans!

According to the proportion of existing resources, I am afraid that this war will only stop when the total number of living creatures in the world drops to one hundred thousandth of the current number.

Many countries are aware of this. In their respective cities, they have strengthened military and police patrols and actively investigated spies and unidentified persons. This operation not only uncovered many spies, but also uncovered many hidden secrets.

Fugitives and criminal gangs in the city.

Under this heavy pressure and strict investigation, some extremely vicious gangsters escaped from the refuge, obtained weapons through illegal channels, and became wandering bandits outside the refuge.

In just a few days, there were seven or eight groups of rogue bandits in Nancheng alone.

The military and police were busy building and guarding the shelter, and no longer had any more energy to hunt down these homeless bandits, because there were basically no residents outside the shelter, but in the harsh environment outside the shelter, these bandits quickly

Will die...

…

A dozen people wandered through the ruined township.

They were wearing heavy thermal clothing, and their ages varied greatly. Some were middle-aged in their fifties, while others were in their early twenties, both men and women.

Obviously, they don't look like people going out to get supplies, nor do they look like military police.

Judging from the various simple daggers and axes they carried in their hands, they seemed to be a group of gangsters who had escaped from the shelter!

"Brother Hui, I'm so hungry that I can't bear it anymore. How many supplies do we still have that we stole?" A man with a scar on his face sat down on the collapsed wall next to him, holding his stomach and saying, "Don't eat anymore.

, I’m afraid I’ll starve to death here…”

The man called Brother Hui was tall and seemed to be the leader of the group. He was carrying a shotgun and had a fierce face.

Brother Hui took off a large backpack from behind the person next to him, glanced at everyone with an expressionless expression, took out three boxes of compressed biscuits and two bottles of mineral water from the backpack and threw them out: "Share it among yourself."

The scarred man rushed forward, opened the package with a smile on his face, stuffed three or four pieces into his mouth, and then drank two large gulps of water before letting out a satisfied "ah" sound.

The rest of the people gathered around. The supplies each of them could get were only two or three biscuits and one or two sips of mineral water. Everyone carefully took the dry biscuits and gnawed them, squatting in the corner to avoid the biting bones under the ruins.

of cold wind.

After eating the cookies, everyone greedily licked the crumbs and grease off their fingers.

"Lu Chi, are you sure there are supplies there?"

After everyone finished eating, Brother Hui looked at a young man at the back of the team and asked.

"It used to be an official small-scale material distribution point. Later, due to the invasion of sea monsters, the warehouse there collapsed... Some materials were buried underneath, and the military and police did not take them." The young man at the back of the team whispered: "And there.

There are mutated beasts wandering around, and people don’t dare to go there to get them, so the supplies must still be under the ruins.”

Brother Hui was silent for a moment and said: "Lu Chi, now a dozen lives are in your hands. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be serious! I don't want to die here!"

"..." The young man known as Lu Chi raised his head when he heard this and showed a beast-like smile: "Chen Hui, if you are afraid, you should cooperate and be captured by the military police and locked up in a cell! At least there.

There will be no unpredictable danger of life or death!"

"Outside the shelter is a savage world where jackals are rampant. If you don't even have the courage to die, why would you escape?"

…

Li Tianran sat on the shoulders of a tank-level warrior, holding a bottle of Chateau Lafite red wine in his left hand that was worth at least 100,000 yuan before the Age of Destruction. He held the mouth of the bottle with his big hand and drank with his head raised in an extremely heroic manner, making a sound in his throat.

The sound of "ton! tons! tons!"

This expensive and luxurious red wine was completely consumed by Li Tianran as a thirst-quenching beer costing two yuan a bottle.

If this scene were seen by some former "upper-class ladies", they would definitely laugh with disdain and use adjectives such as "bumpkin" and "nouveau riche" with strong sarcastic connotations.

But just like what Li Tianran once said to the female classmate... I don’t understand, but I drink! You understand, but you can only watch me drink!

Lafite is just grape juice, don’t be frugal, just do it in the box!

In his right hand, he holds a box of sturgeon caviar. Before the Destruction of the Ages, caviar, truffles, and foie gras were among the three delicacies in the Western world. Even some wealthy people only ate it as a side dish, and only ate it with every meal.

Just a few small spoons.

The caviar made from the roe called "beluga" has a mellow and luscious taste and can be called the best in the world! The growth of this fish is extremely slow, and it takes about 18 to 20 years from a young fish to mature to spawn.

Eggs are laid every 2-3 years. This luxurious food is packed in an iron box only half the size of a palm. A few dozen grams can be sold for 50,000 yuan.

At this time, Li Tianran had already gulped dozens of boxes of caviar into his stomach. He did not taste it slowly, did not wear a tuxedo, and sat in front of a neat dining table with knives and forks. He just regarded it as an ordinary meal.

breakfast.

An ordinary breakfast like fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and millet porridge!

Tang Su looked at Li Tianran, who had a "bold" style, and always felt that Li Tianran's wild way of eating reminded her of Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit...

What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!

The old cow chews peonies!

Tang Su held a small box of caviar and tasted it in small sips, feeling the wonderful taste coming from his mouth.

"We're finally home." Li Tianran stood up, looked at the outline of Nancheng in front of him, and stretched: "O Tathagata, the Jade Emperor... bless me to return to the farm peacefully, and don't create any more branch lines for me.

I’m so tired from the journey!”

"What do you think?" Li Tianran pulled out the backpack from his back, looked at Song Zhibin's head inside, and asked with a smile.