Apocalypse: I Have a Super Farm

"You're really... a little cutie!" Li Tianran held back for a long time, and finally stopped his urge to show off with Han Han, and could only comfort Tong Yan Wuji himself.

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

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, Hanhan's words just pierced into his heart like a thorn.

He does not mean that.

Since returning to the border from Myanmar, Li Tianran has been a little uneasy in his heart. In the past, his opponents were all non-governmental organizations, but since the border line once, he has successfully become a public enemy of the state.

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

"There are still five days before I accumulate enough points to upgrade to the shelter. During these five days, there must be no accident." Li Tianran was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly.

He thought of something and he knew what to do now.

...

Lu Chi was sitting in an abandoned bungalow that had not collapsed. He was leaning against the wall. The old stove in front of him was burning with charcoal and rotting tree roots.

On his right hand was the bloodstained hammer, a double-barreled earth gun, and a sharp steel knife, all of which were his trophies.

He squinted, and by the firelight, he took out a blood-stained notebook, and wrote the word "Zheng" crookedly on it with half a pencil.

On this page of the notebook, five characters for "Zheng" have been written, and there is a half "Zheng" with only three strokes.

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

In five days, he killed twenty-eight gangsters.

In this harsh environment, he set off alone with only a hammer, robbed a lot of resources, killed twenty-eight gangsters, and so far he is still alive and well!

His keen sense of combat is innate.

But he was not unscathed. There was a savage wound under his left side. When he killed the twenty-eighth gangster, the other party cut him with a knife in a desperate counterattack.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack method is to cut,

Instead of stabbing, otherwise Lu Chi might have gone to see the King of Hell by now because his lungs were punctured.

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

The sterile spun cloth used as gauze was soaked with blood, and Lu Chi did not find the sterile tape. He wrapped the sterile cloth on the wound with clear tape, and the tape was tight enough to press the wound's flesh. so that he would not be in a coma or die due to excessive bleeding.

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

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

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

The wound was ten centimeters long, the flesh on both sides was swollen and tall, and the innermost part was even purple-black. From time to time, blood mixed with pus flowed out, looking extremely miserable.

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

"hiss!"

An extremely violent gasp sounded.

Lu Chi's eyes rolled up, a "woo woo" sound came out of his mouth, blue veins burst out in his neck, and his body twitched violently!

bang bang bang!

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

Finally, the knife-like pain subsided, 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 doing all this, he took out the marinated chicken thigh from the bag and stabbed it with a dagger on the fire.

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

Lu Chi took a big bite of the chicken, poured the mineral water with ice balls into his stomach, and let out a satisfied sigh.

After eating and drinking, Lu Chi put the military coat over himself.

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

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's body can easily attract their attention.

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

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

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

Not to mention compared to the lives of everyone on the farm, even compared to the ordinary people in the shelter, Lu Chi's life was extremely difficult.

In the past five days, Lu Chi also asked himself if he regretted not going with Li Tianran directly at that time. In this case, he absolutely didn't need to endure this kind of torture and pain.

But soon, Lu Chi told himself...I will never regret it!

All the hardships he is enduring now are just for the sake of getting more in the future!

"My greatest value, I will prove it myself, I will never die in such a place..." Lu Chi leaned in the corner, staring at the stove, the beating flame reflected in his pupils.

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

...

In the middle of the night, Professor Nan knocked on the door of Yucheng's temporary residence, looking hurried.

"Is something wrong?" Yu Cheng opened the door and asked.

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

Regarding this dossier, Professor Nan wanted to find Yang Yong before, but Yang Yong had already been dispatched to the front line, so Professor Nan had to come to Yucheng late at night.

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

"I..." Professor Nan was silent for a long time, but he still didn't tell Yu Cheng the truth, he just said: "There is some information in it that is very important to me, I want to ask you, about Li Tianran in this case, he is now in Where?"

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

"Yes! Is he in the shelter 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 too bad, I'm afraid you can't find him."

Professor Nan snorted in his heart and asked, "What, what?"

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