Doomsday Disaster, Dry Picking on the Alien Farm

Doomsday of natural disaster + parallel universe + female channel without CP + farm + daily life When the doomsday came and floods surged into the sky, Xu Qiuhe felt that his fate was about to be sealed. As a result, an electronic sound exploded in my ears, [Ding, congratulations to the host for binding to the doomsday part-time job system. ] Xu Qiuhe:? Alien farms, cheap labor, and full of dangers. What kind of blueberry is this? You have to be careful not to get stung by the poisonous thorns when picking it. What kind of yam is this? It breaks out of the ground and has a sap effect. It's like a mace. When it flies out in long lengths, it can crack a person's skull. The system will only give a light suggestion afterward, [This is meal material for junior employees, and it is recommended to wear a helmet when working. If you don't wear it, you will be responsible for the consequences. ] Others rely on hoarding food to survive in the apocalypse, while Xu Qiuhe relies on delivering KPIs to aliens. Xu Qiuhe and his friends are trying to live their lives back to the way they were before the end. Come on