Apocalypse: I Have a Super Farm

"You are really...cute!" Li Tianran held back for a long time, and finally stopped his urge to show gestures to Hanhan, and could only comfort Tong Yan Wuji.

Hanhan fell asleep soon, but Li Tianran couldn't sleep anymore.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, Hanhan's words just stuck in his heart like a thorn.

He does not mean that.

Since Myanmar returned to the border, Li Tianran has been a little uneasy. In the past, his opponents were some civil organizations, but since the border line once, he has successfully become a national enemy.

If his identity is revealed, he will be punished more severely than Song Zhibin.

"There are still five days before you can earn enough points to upgrade the sanctuary. During these five days, there must be no accident." Li Tianran was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly.

He thought of something, he knew what he should do now.

...

Lu Chi was sitting in an abandoned bungalow that hadn't collapsed. He sat leaning on the wall, with charcoal and rotting tree roots burning in the old stove in front of him.

Beside his right hand, were the blood-stained hammer, a double-barreled clay gun, and a sharp steel knife. These were his trophies.

He squinted his eyes and, by the light of the fire, took out a blood-stained notebook, and wrote the crooked "zheng" on it with half a pencil.

On this page of the notebook, there are already five "zheng" characters written, and there is another half "zheng" written with only three strokes.

"Twenty-eight..." Lu Chi bit the tip of the pencil in his mouth, biting the end of the pencil into obvious teeth marks, his brain was thinking quickly.

In five days, he killed 28 gangsters.

In this harsh environment, he set out alone with a hammer, robbed a lot of resources, killed 28 thugs, and so far he is still alive!

His keen sense of fighting is innate.

But he was not unscathed. There was a hideous wound under his left rib. When the 28th bandit was killed, the opponent fought back and cut him with a knife.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack method was to chop, not to stab, otherwise Lu Chi might have gone to see the king because his lungs were pierced.

Lu Chi was silent for a moment, uncovering his thick coat, revealing the wounds that were randomly bandaged inside.

The sterile woven fabric used as gauze was soaked in blood, and Lu Chi did not find sterile tape. He wrapped the sterile cloth on the wound with scotch tape. The tape was tight enough to compress the skin of the wound. Live, so as not to let him coma and die due to excessive bleeding.

But this situation is also very dangerous. If the wound is not anti-inflammatory, it will soon rot. Once the internal organs are infected, the person will be completely finished!

Lu Chi bit a towel in his mouth, slowly tore off the tape, and tore the sterile cloth from the wound.

The severe pain irritated him, and on such a cold night, his clothes were all wet with cold sweat.

The wound was ten centimeters long, and the fleshy skin on both sides was swollen and tall, and the innermost position was even purple-black. From time to time, blood mixed with pus came out, which looked very miserable.

Lu Chi flipped through the backpack next to him for a long time and took out a bottle of medical alcohol. He poured the alcohol into the bottle cap with shaking hands, and then slowly approached the wound and drenched it.

"hiss!"

An extremely violent inhalation sound sounded.

Lu Chi's eyes turned up, and he made a "woooo" sound in his mouth, his neck was bruised and his body was violently convulsing!

Boom! Boom!

Lu Chi beat the wall with his left hand violently to relieve the severe pain caused by alcohol.

Finally, the pain like a knife cut subsided, and he took out some clean sterile cloth from the backpack again and wrapped it around his wound, which was regarded as the completion of the temporary treatment.

After finishing all this, he turned out the packaged marinated chicken drumsticks from the backpack and pierced them on the fire with a dagger.

He didn't master the heat, the outside of the braised chicken legs was scorched, and the inside was still cold.

Lu Chi bit the chicken with a big bite, poured the mineral water with ice ball into his stomach, and let out a contented sigh.

After eating and drinking, Lu Chi covered his army coat.

There were also mottled bloodstains on the military coat, and there was also an unpleasant smell of gasoline, which was spilled on by Lu Chi on purpose.

In this ruin, there are still some imperfect beasts with tenacious vitality wandering, their sense of smell is very sensitive, and the smell of blood on Lu Chi can easily attract their attention.

For this reason, Lu Chi had to cut the gasoline pipes of some cars, which would make himself full of this unpleasant smell.

Bad environment, bad food and clothing, injured body...

All this makes Lu Chi look like a wandering hungry ghost.

Not to mention that compared with the lives of the people on the farm, even compared with the ordinary people in the refuge, Lu Chi's life is extremely difficult.

During these five days, Lu Chi had also asked himself if he regretted not having walked with Li Tianran directly at the time. In this case, he definitely didn't need to endure this kind of torture and pain.

But soon, Lu Chi told himself... Never regret it!

All the suffering he endures now is just to get more in the future!

"My greatest value, I will personally prove that I will never die in this kind of place..." Lu Chi leaned in the corner, staring at the stove, and his pupils reflected a beating flame.

I don't know if the flame came from the furnace or from the depths of his heart.

...

Late at night, Professor Nan knocked on the door of Yucheng's temporary residence, his expression hurried.

"Anything?" Yu Cheng asked, opening the door.

"Deputy Commander Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you..." Professor Nan said politely, then took out the file and handed it to Yu Cheng, "I am very urgent. I have a few questions about this case. I ask you!"

About this dossier~www.readwn.com~Professor Nan wanted to find Yang Yong before, but Yang Yong had already been dispatched to the front line, so Professor Nan had to run to Yucheng late at night.

"Cult case? Shooting case?" Yu Cheng looked at the dossier in Professor Nan's hand with a strange look, and asked, "What are you asking for?"

"I..." Professor Nan was silent for a long time. After all, he did not tell Yu Cheng the truth. He just said: "Some information is important to me. I want to ask you about Li Tianran in this case. He is now here. Where?"

Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you looking for Li Tianran?"

"Yes! Is he in the refuge now?" Professor Nan's voice trembled slightly.

"..." Yu Cheng was silent for a long time, handed the file back, and said in a low voice: "That's a coincidence, I'm afraid you can't find him."

Professor Nan gave a thump in his heart and asked: "What, what?"

Yu Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Li Tianran... has been dead for a long time."