Song Mian is a hard-working clerk, struggling to make a living every day.
Who knew the apocalypse would suddenly come!
Other people's apocalypse is all about fighting zombies and surviving in the apocalypse. How come they play farming in my place?
Ding dong! Congratulations on opening your farming talent]
This mutated chicken looks like it's suffering from heatstroke. Let's roast it and eat it.
This mutant pig is in a depressed mood. Let's make braised pork.
This mutated fish looks quite healthy... But when it's in my hands... Steam it.
Other people's apocalypse is all about the golden finger and the protagonist's aura. How come he only gets eaten?
Ding dong! Congratulations on meeting the boss Zombie Emperor Xiao Jue]
Boss, are you hungry?
Boss, are you tired?
Boss, can I rub your shoulders and legs for you?
Boss, don't eat me! ! ! Please! ! !
Xiao Jue looked at Song Mian with a scrutinizing look and licked his lips. "This person looks depressed, let's burn it together."
Song Mian was furious: I told you not to eat... [Voice gradually becomes smaller]
Xiao Jue: Then you can eat me. [Quickly unzip pants]
A beast with a different appearance and a dark belly, the Zombie Emperor vs. A coward and a coward.
Atypical apocalyptic writing, farming writing, food writing.
Conception:……