[Strange Stories about Rules] [Farming] [Apocalyptic Crisis]
On a rainy night, in order to cling to the leader of the shelter, my wife pushed me into the regular death zone with her own hands.
Under the bloody moonlight, the supermarket radio rang:
Rule 1The shopping cart must be full (those with empty carts will die)*
[Rule 2] Trust employees in blue uniforms (their badges are dripping with blood)
Three monsters with broken necks approached with a ferocious smile: "Guest, you have violated the rules——"
In a desperate situation, I bound myself to a god-level farming system!
When others are living under the rules, I directly plant:
The monster-eating **Grimace Sunflower** (bites the weird employee in one bite)
The **fluorescent strawberry** that breaks the shadows (the shadow beast pounces and instantly turns into black smoke)
**Cursed Wheat** that rewrites the rules (Powder Grinding Talisman: No betrayal here!)
Ex-wife begging for reconciliation? I asked Tudou to reveal the murder contract behind her!
The enemy leads an encirclement and suppression campaign? I detonate the rose bomb and detonate the space distortion!
The global live broadcast started - the foreign chosen ones shouted: "The shelves of Dragon Kingdom's waste will be emptied in ten minutes!"
I took out the **Black Hole Pumpkin** with my backhand and devoured the shelf and the rules in one gulp!
"Welcome to my farm."
"The rules here... Are written by me!"
