Farming Becomes the Strongest at the End of the World

While others awakened to fireballs, thunder and lightning, he awakened to farming. On the seventh day of the apocalypse, Su Mu squatted in the basement and ate the last bean sprout, then touched a sprouted potato - and then the potato exploded the zombies in the entire street. "Logistical waste." Everyone said so. Until the peppers he planted caused the zombies to spontaneously combust on the spot, the tomato juice melted through the iron door, and the mint ice water froze the charging footsteps of the zombies. Only then did the survivors realize: This guy is not a waste, but a humanoid arsenal. But Su Mu didn't care. He cultivated a piece of land in the textile factory and planted pumpkins, loofahs, and saponins. The potato vine wrapped around his wrist acts as a living radar, the foxtail grass stands guard for him, and the pea pod automatically blows up the alarm when it smells the smell of zombies. From a sprouted potato to a mobile forest kingdom, from an expelled "logistical waste" to the founder of the most powerful doomsday base. This is a farming story. It's just that the things grown are not very reasonable.