You Promised to Survive in the Apocalypse, but Why Are You Farming?

[System announcement: Wasteland survival game starts now! Traveling across the globe, double-day volleys radiate across the earth. Everyone woke up in mourning, facing deformed monsters and endless hunger. The rules of the system are cold and cruel: collect supplies, upgrade the shelter, or die. While everyone was fighting for a mouthful of dirty water, Lin Chen looked down at his newly awakened SSS-level talent - "Absolute Pastoral Domain" and fell into deep thought. As a result, the style of painting began to change. World Channel Survivor A: "Help! There are three radiated hyenas outside my cabin!" Survivor B: "Who has antibiotics? The wound is infected. I'm willing to trade all the food for it!" Lin Chen: "The newly planted watermelon seems to be ripe, and I can't finish it by myself. Does anyone want to exchange some interesting novels? Wait online, don't rush." [System warning: The first round of 'Blight Storm' is about to sweep through all camps, please be sure to reinforce your shelters! All mankind is hoarding wood and stone like crazy. Lin Chen took his time and set up an [automatic irrigation system] in his yard. [Fatal Crisis: Lord-level 'Bone-Eroding Insect Swarms' are randomly generated on the map. All players are asked to prepare for a deadly battle! The world is in panic, and the top powerhouses have gathered together, vowing to encircle and destroy the insect mother. Three days later, they found the insect nest based on the coordinates, but saw an unforgettable scene: The terrifying insect swarms that once devoured steel were lining up in an orderly manner, using their sharp claws to help Lin Chen turn over the soil, loosen the ground, and prune the branches of fruit trees. The mother insect huddled in the corner, with a huge pumpkin leaf on her head, and was... Obediently secreting natural fertilizer.