Serial article: "The zombies I raised escaped overnight", the copy is at the end
After the herbalist Shen Yuan was abducted by the system, he stood in the primitive orc plane and began a food invasion across the interstellar world.
Netizen: I refused at first. After all, it is something from an uncivilized plane, right...
Later netizens: (wipes mouth) So what, do you still have food?
Netizen: No more? No, I haven't even eaten this yet. If I pay 100,000 yuan to be an anchor, why don't you cook me another meal?
Netizen: I'll pay you 200,000 for the holographic food... I'll pay you 200,000 for the anchor!
……
Shen Yuan relied on completing tasks issued by the system to receive rewards, and lived smoothly in the orc plane.
It's just that lately, something seems not quite right?
System: Congratulations to the host for completing the primary task and a bite ball as a reward.
System: Congratulations to the anchor for being promoted to pink anchor, and you will be rewarded with a Frisbee.
……
Shen Yuan held the Frisbee and stared at the chewing ball. What do I want with these dog toys?
At this time, a silver wolf with smooth and unmotivated hair slowly walked over. It lay on the ground and exposed its soft belly to Shen Yuan.
Dark golden eyes stared at the flying disc: "Ouch~"
——Advance receipt copy——
In the last days, supernatural powers are everywhere and zombies are rampant. Langxiao's awakened power comes with its own weapons store.
The zombies he defeated with his supernatural powers were frightened by the news, and he even got a fiefdom.
Seeing that he chose the border as a fiefdom, his sworn enemies laughed at this man who was seeking death.
Lang Xiao imagined the future, his hands shaking with excitement: the crystal core of a level 4 zombie was worth two hundred gold coins. There were countless mid- to high-level zombies in the remote and closed border. He didn't even have to worry about the movement and could use weapons of mass destruction to his heart's content.
Are those zombies zombies?
No!
Those are all his private property! !
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Lang Xiao arrived at the territory——
On the first day, mid-level and high-level zombies besieged the city, giving him a kick.
In the first month, middle- and high-level zombies burrowed into every hole and were beaten to the point where they dared not show up.
Three more days later——
"Report - the middle and high-level zombies migrated overnight three days ago, and now they have all left the country!"
Lang Xiao was heartbroken: "So many of my zombies are all gone?!"
The territory of Lang Xiao's mortal enemy.
"Report——For some unknown reason, a large number of mid- to high-level zombies suddenly poured into our territory, and the number continues to grow with terrifying numbers!"
The rival leader was furious: "Asshole! Lang Xiao and I are irreconcilable!!"
The few remaining zombie kings huddled together, supporting each other, taking turns every day to cheer up the men suffering from Langxiao's PTSD, and making chicken soup for psychological counseling:
"Don't worry, everyone, Lang Xiao can't get in here!"
"As long as I live on for another eighty years, there will be no more Lang Xiao in the world!"
"Come on, work hard and survive this apocalypse together!"
Intention: Look at the world with good intentions, and you will eventually get something for your efforts.