Doomsday Super Farm

The living environment in today's world is still very harsh. Although there are supplies from Kuangxi Island, most human countries will still prioritize the distribution of resources to combat troops and people who are capable of working. As for those pure civilians, their current living conditions are

Very bad.

Even in today's City No. 7, one of the few large major cities in mankind, ordinary civilians can only get two meals a day, and most of them are dry and hard compressed and frozen food.

As for drinking water and vegetables, there are strict quota restrictions.

In this current situation, taking a bath is even more of a luxury. Most civilians can only squeeze into small, hive-like rooms in the resettlement area, enduring odor, depression, hunger, malnutrition and other intrusions.

"You bastard, why did you poop on the bed again? This is the third time this week, and we no longer have clean sheets to change!"

"I've had enough. Why don't you just die in that disaster?"

Walking into the narrow corridor of Building No. 1 of the resettlement area, a strong stench hits your face, mixed with low-quality cigarettes, feet, feces, urine, and moldy sewage, giving people a strong sense of nausea.

From a room at the end of the corridor, a woman's angry and desperate yelling came from a room. That was Mrs. Lawrence's voice.

Her husband was injured in a sea monster attack, and his legs and tailbone were broken by a collapsed house. Although he survived by chance, he became a cripple who could only lie in bed. Not only did he have no ability to work, he even had no ability to work.

You need someone to take care of you when you poop or pee.

The pain of losing her home and the pressure of taking care of her paralyzed husband have turned this gentle and kind woman into a irritable person, full of anger and despair.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...It hurts so much. I can't bear it anymore. Father, please kill me!"

From the room on the left, a frantic, painful wail came from the room. It was the desperate voice of Mr. McKellar's son.

McKellar's son was once a strong young man and a glorious city defender. Although he was not an evolver, he also contributed in the war.

However, during a war, he was burned by a sea beast with the ability to control high temperatures. The burn rate on his skin was as high as 70%. Although he saved his life after treatment, during the treatment, in order to relieve pain, the treatment staff used

Excessive amounts of narcotics, which are highly addictive.

After the treatment, although he survived, the strong drug addiction also remained in his body. Whenever the addiction attacks, the never-ending pain is like a tarsal maggot.

Holding him is as painful as a drug addict!

"My son, my daughter... Mom misses you so much..."

This is the whisper of a woman who has lost her children.

"What's the point of living like this?"

This is the decadent and helpless cry of a man who has lost confidence in life.

"Perhaps it would have been the best choice for me to die on the battlefield with my comrades."

This is a disabled soldier crying bitterly while looking at the photos of his comrades on the wall.

Since the world changed, people who have survived countless disasters have basically experienced some pain. Some have lost relatives and friends, and some have suffered physical disabilities. If they are mentally strong people, they

You may soon come out of the shadows and face life bravely.

But for ordinary people with average psychological endurance, this kind of pain may be squeezed in their hearts for a long time. If there is no relief, it may form a huge depression, and they will live in this endless shadow for the rest of their lives.

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In this world, are there more ordinary people? Or are there more people with strong psychology?

Currently it is the former!

Many people have difficulty freeing themselves from pain, and given the current tense situation in the world, all the top human beings, including Li Tianran, can ensure is to keep more people [alive], and they have no energy or ability to take care of them.

psychological problems.

Under this kind of painful torture, many people developed psychological problems, and some people suffered mental breakdowns and became completely crazy...

"That's great..." The follower who walked into the building took off the hat on his head and listened with great excitement to the pain that the residents in the whole building were radiating wantonly. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This

It’s such a great atmosphere!”

The follower strode forward, and the soldiers on duty in the corridor turned a blind eye to him and allowed it to pass in front of them.

Squeak...

The narrow door at the end of the corridor was pushed open. Mrs. Lawrence, who was using a wet rag to clean her husband's excrement on the bed, heard the sound and turned her head to look over.

The follower snapped his fingers, and Mrs. Lawrence's originally confused and scattered vision suddenly came into focus. In her eyes, a tall figure seemed to squeeze out of the void very suddenly, and appeared directly in front of her eyes.

"You..." When Mrs. Lawrence saw the sudden figure in front of her, she subconsciously screamed.

"Shh!" The follower stretched out a finger to make a silent gesture.

I don’t know why, but after seeing this action, Mrs. Lawrence felt that all her guardedness disappeared, just like a puppet on strings, following the other party’s instructions.

This is a very strange feeling. The other party seems dangerous, but you are willing to trust it unconditionally!

"Do you feel that you are in pain?" The follower asked in a very gentle tone, looking at Mrs. Lawrence and her paralyzed husband on the bed.

It's like an old friend I've known for many years.

Upon hearing these words, Mrs. Lawrence and her husband burst into tears at the same time, as if their emotions collapsed instantly.

"I'm so desperate, I'm almost about to collapse. I don't want to continue living this kind of life, a life that will never have hope and will always be painful!"

"All the pressure falls on myself. I am like a slave. I have endless work to do every day. I have to deal with feces and urine every day, breathe the stinky air, and eat dry, hard and chewy food.

"Sometimes, I really want to die, I'm so tired!"

Mrs. Lawrence sobbed softly, telling her pain and grievances.

The follower seemed to be very patient. After listening to her story quietly, he turned to look at her husband and asked softly: "What about you?"

The husband's face flushed, veins popped up on his neck and forehead, and he was very excited. He waved his arms as if he wanted to get up, but in the end he still gasped weakly, and his lungs were like broken bellows, wheezing and saying: "Me?

Do you think I am willing to lie in bed every day like a useless person, lying in my own feces and urine, living without any dignity?"

"I used to be a fitness instructor! This body is what I am most proud of, but now, it is ruined! It has become a piece of waste, and my dignity has been destroyed!"

"I have to endure my wife's disgust and eye-rolling every day!"

"I want to help her, but I can't do anything!"

"I wanted to commit suicide, but found that I didn't even have the courage to commit suicide!"

"Now that I think about it, I might as well have died in that disaster. At least that way, I wouldn't have to lose my dignity after losing my proud body like I do now!"

Followers listened to the couple's words and realized that most of Mrs. Lawrence's pain came from physical exertion, while the husband's pain came from the psychological loss of dignity.

These are very serious problems.

It slowly handed out the electronic crystal ball in its hand and whispered: "Death is not the best way to solve the problem..."

"I can free you from the pain you are feeling now, are you willing to try?"

The couple, who originally had an emotional breakdown, after hearing these words, were like people walking in the desert seeing a source of water, with a strong light of hope in their eyes.

"I do! I do! As long as I can get rid of the painful life now, I am willing to do anything you want!" Mrs. Lawrence nodded repeatedly.

The husband lay on the bed and said nothing, but his eyes were also full of desire.

"Very good." A smile appeared on the corner of the follower's mouth, and he slowly handed the electronic crystal ball in his hand forward.

The crystal ball suddenly began to emit a warm, happy light, and the rays of light seemed to be alive, crazily drilling into the couple's bodies along their pores.

As the light shone, Mrs. Lawrence's eyes became distracted, and her originally clear blue and white eyes were slowly turning into darkness.

At the same time, everything in front of her eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The dark and cramped resettlement house disappeared and was replaced by a spacious and bright villa. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the villa with an orange cat in her arms.

coffee, with soothing music playing all around.

Outside the window, gentle sunlight shines in.

The able-bodied husband was shirtless and mowing the lawn in the garden. The sausages and meat on the grill were sizzling with oil and exuding an alluring aroma.

"Is this...really?" Mrs. Lawrence looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. She raised her hand and touched the orange cat in her arms in disbelief.

The soft touch of hair...

As if he was touched somewhere he didn't like, the orange cat let out an impatient whimper and gently ran away from her arms.

Mrs. Lawrence stood up, tears of excitement coming to her eyes.

She walked towards the kitchen and tried to touch the grill. The hot temperature made her retract her fingers instantly, and there was a burn mark on her fingertips.

Outside the door, the husband walked in and saw Mrs. Lawrence standing blankly in front of the barbecue. He asked with concern: "Honey, what's wrong?"

She turned around to see her husband, and immediately flew up to hug him.

The familiar, strong muscle touch left her no doubts anymore.