Apocalyptic wasteland, alien beast flow, light-hearted comedy, infrastructure farming, Dihua flow, contrasting cuteness.
Reborn in the wasteland, he became a first-level zombie black cat at the bottom of the food chain. Fortunately, he has retained the full-level IQ of a senior social animal in his previous life, and started a large-scale alien infrastructure in the wasteland. His IQ is crushed, and he is farming like crazy!
A zombie craze breaks out, and the human camp desperately waits for death? Lin Mo waved his cat paw: "Iron tower, close the door and let the dogs out!"
Lei Qianshan, commander of the steel plant: "The village in the city, eight hundred miles away, is full of high-level aliens lining up to share meat! Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"
The supervillain Zhao Gang: "Ah! Who would have thought that my elite team of superpowers would be wiped out due to allergies caused by a few cat hairs!"
Dihua girl Chu Youwei: "Master God kicked me in disgust again today. This must be a test of my soul! Praise the black cat!"
A high-level zombie king's crusade? An invasion of mutant beasts? A fully automatic machine gun position was set up in the cat's nest in the village in the city. All the fourth-order lords and mutated behemoths were within the range of the cat's claw.
The top executives of the three major human survivor camps said: "You're dead! The real uncrowned king of Jiangcheng didn't want to go out because it rained today, so he forced us to offer dried fish!"
