Chapter 442 No One Can Disturb Us

The fog rolled in front of Qian Xiaohao, and several figures walked out of the dense fog and walked towards Qian Xiaohao's farm.

Of course, rather than saying this is a farm, it would be more appropriate to say it is a large horror park.

The crops in the field were groaning, and the red tomatoes had painful faces on them, and they kept making creepy moans.

The scarecrow in the field is quite useful, but if you don't pay attention, it will follow Qian Xiaohao everywhere. When you turn around, you can see the harmless smiling face of the other person, which makes Qian Xiaohao feel that his pants are never enough.

But even so, when the crops are harvested, people are still full of joy.

The tomatoes were moaning, the wheat was yelling, and the sugar cane started trying to beat Qian Xiaohao to death. Everything seemed so harmonious.

But every time there was a good harvest, a group of bandits would come here and take away all their food.

They are already very familiar with the situation here. When they come here, it is like returning to their own home. They go directly to Qian Xiaohao's field and start harvesting directly.

The only consolation is that they didn't let Qian Xiaohao go up and move by himself, otherwise he would really feel that he was no different from a slave worker.

Watching the players from other countries acting on the screen, Cheng Tianhua, who was sitting next to Qian Xiaohao and drinking tea from a large porcelain bowl, said with a smile: "These people are very nice. They are here to help you harvest crops again."

"No." Qian Xiaohao said helplessly, "They are here to grab food."

"Robbing food harvesters? That's pretty good, too."

"They just robbed it and left without leaving me behind."

Cheng Tianhua drank tea, but the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

After spitting out the tea mortar, he sat up straight, pointed at the person on the screen and said, "Kill him."

"I'm alone!"

"And me."

"I am the only character in the game, and you are of no use here."

Qian Xiaohao had just finished explaining why he didn't kill the other party when he felt a strong force coming towards him and pushing him aside.

Sitting in Qian Xiaohao's seat, Cheng Tianhua showed no expression as he skillfully controlled the characters on the computer and walked towards the enemy in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Qian Xiaohao immediately begged: "Grandpa Cheng, the last time you exploded, I knew you were very powerful. But it's different now! They are all veteran players with extraordinary skills. We can't beat them."

"If they all have one head and four legs, why can't they be defeated?"

"Humans don't have four legs! Three legs will do!"

"Stop talking, I'll kill them."

On the screen, four North American players also noticed Qian Xiaohao’s strange movements.

Seeing "Qian Xiaohao" walking over with his farm tools, they pointed at Qian Xiaohao and made a series of laughs.

One of them took out his candy, looked at Qian Xiaohao approaching and said with a smile: "What do you want to do, Chinese boy?"

"Qian Xiaohao" didn't talk nonsense and threw the sickle in his hand towards the face. The speaker did not expect that "Qian Xiaohao" would be so tough this time. Before he could react, the sickle was inserted into his head and he fell straight backwards.

After solving one, "Qian Xiaohao" immediately jumped back, and the place where he was just now was immediately covered with a layer of frosting, almost tearing him apart.

Seeing the movements of "Qian Xiaohao", the real Qian Xiaohao asked in shock: "Grandpa Cheng, how did you know where he would attack?"

"This is how they fought when we were near the 38th Parallel. These North Americans know where to fight all their lives! Don't worry, I'm here and they can't touch you!"

Looking at Cheng Tianhua with a serious face, Qian Xiaohao felt a strong sense of security coming towards him, which moved him so much that he almost cried.

And while speaking, Cheng Tianhua did not stop moving.

Taking out the sickle from his backpack, he feinted, and the opponent immediately formed a sugar shield in front of him. However, Cheng Tianhua immediately reversed his action, and then took advantage of the moment when the opponent's sugar shield disappeared and took it directly. The other person’s life.

After killing two people in a row, Cheng Tianhua felt himself gradually getting excited.

He seemed to have returned to the battlefield, to the place that impressed him so much. A familiar feeling came to his heart, making him feel his temples beating.

When he came back to his senses, one of the remaining two players had his neck broken by his close body, and the other struggled painfully in his hands, but ran out of breath after a while.

After throwing this guy away, Cheng Tianhua's eyes gradually became cloudy.

He threw the body aside, then returned to the farmland and continued to harvest. As he harvested, he said, "Mom, there is a lot of food this year. You can use the money to make me a pair of shoes."

Looking at Cheng Tianhua, who suddenly looked old again, Qian Xiaohao found that the elderly people around him were quite secretive.

But after killing these four people, I might not be able to stay in this place any longer.

The Grand Guild's revenge will come soon, and he won't be able to stay in this stronghold for long, but he has no idea where he will go after that.

Just when Qian Xiaohao was thinking about where he should go, he found that his live broadcast friend Ming Tu sent him a message:

[If you don’t know where to go, I do know a good place to go. 】

Qian Xiaohao: [How do you know where I am going when I have a headache? 】

Mingtu: [Looking at your current state, I know that you definitely don’t know what you should do. I heard that Black Technology has set up a base. You can go there and have a look. 】

Qian Xiaohao: [What for? 】

Netherland: [Studies farming. 】

Qian Xiaohao: [Go! 】

After asking for the coordinates, Qian Xiaohao harvested all the crops here.

What can be processed is processed, and what cannot be processed is burned.

When Qian Xiaohao carried a backpack full of things and looked at the burning farmland in front of him, he felt that he was Lin Chong and was about to fall into the trap of the enemy.

Farewell, my farm.

Then, he began a long journey towards his destination, and successfully arrived at his destination at night.

Here, he saw a sight he had never imagined.

Normal plants grew here, and the golden rice was endless, like a golden ocean, which made him extremely intoxicated.

The fruit trees were full of fruits, and none of the red apples looked like they had been cursed. They looked extremely normal.

The farmers were working, and those IDs looked like they were Chinese, which made Qian Xiaohao instantly feel like he was home.

Seeing Qian Xiaohao coming over, several players immediately became vigilant and walked to his side.

Surrounding Qian Xiaohao, a player asked: "Gong Yu Ye Liquor?"

"One hundred and eighty cups." Qian Xiaohao said subconsciously.

This statement made the others breathe a sigh of relief, and then said to the others: "One of our own."

Let Qian Xiaohao go in, these players pointed inside and said: "Go inside, there are players responsible for reception. After entering, you can get a piece of your own land, and then you can farm. There are also different seeds here, all improved by black technology If you pass it, you don’t have to worry about any side effects, you can use it directly.”

I heard that the seeds here have been improved, and Qian Xiaohao finally knew why it was so normal here.

At the same time, he also asked in surprise: "Black technology is so powerful, and it has been improved?"

"So I'm saying that I'm just having fun. And don't you think it's extremely immoral to be able to farm with peace of mind in this scary place?"

Looking at the intoxicated player, Qian Xiaohao realized that the other player was also a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix level character.

Following this player's guidance, Qian Xiaohao successfully received his own land and started his own farming business.

If farming before was a kind of pain and joy that made people both painful and happy, then here, Qian Xiaohao finally knew what the real joy of farming was.

The plant seeds here will not bite people, and you will not lose your mind due to inexplicable circumstances when harvesting plants. You will reap what you plant, and there will be no weird things like a bunch of arms growing in the farmland.

In just three days, Qian Xiaohao was completely addicted.

He was surprised to find that he was actually quite talented in farming.

You can tell how well the seeds are growing just by looking at them, and you can tell whether the plants need fertilizing or pest control by looking at the leaves.

The fertility of the soil is something he can understand at a glance, and he can learn various planting techniques without anyone teaching him.

The outstanding farming ability has made Qian Xiaohao's live broadcast room increase in popularity for the first time. After all, the farming scenes have no prohibited content and can be viewed casually.

And watching Qian Xiaohao farm is a kind of enjoyment. This rich third generation really likes farming and is not doing it for show. He really can't pretend to be intoxicated.

Because of his skills, Qian Xiaohao is also very popular in this base, and he is simply a first-level favorite of the group.

Since he came to this base, the crop production here has reached a higher level. Players who like to research can get more crops and make sugar, continue sugar research, and then continue to climb technology and make improvements.

Over time, Qian Xiaohao actually got the title of "Master", which made his status here rise. He talked and laughed about games with Black Technology and Lao Wang every day, and his life was endless.

Sitting beside the sugar cane forest about to be harvested, Qian Xiaohao felt that this was a game played by humans.

What on earth was the previous game about?

Fangcheng Studio, you are very good at making farming games. I hope you can continue to use your strengths in the future and stop making such horrible games.

After looking at his fields, Qian Xiaohao went offline with satisfaction, preparing to harvest happily after going online next time, and then enjoy the joy of filling up the warehouse.

But when he had a good sleep and got up to prepare for the game again, he felt that his blood had solidified.

Their base is gone.

The raging fire devoured everything, and the soil purified by sugar was sprinkled with monster bodily fluids, turning it into a new poisonous place.

Players who are already online are packing up the things here with expressionless faces. They are trying to find some usable things from the ruins of the base, but unfortunately they have gained little so far.

All the plants in the farmland have been uprooted, and the ground is full of traces of damage by monsters. The other party's purpose does not seem to be the crops here, because they took nothing away.

They just cruelly destroyed all the crops here. Even the spare seeds here were found and destroyed. Some of the people who attacked here even ate all the precious seeds here as a prank, leaving only a mess.

Judging by their targeted destruction, they knew exactly what the seeds meant, but they did it anyway.

Some players who stayed behind were killed, and other players who came to reinforce were ambushed. According to the players who were ambushed, it was players from a certain country, and they seemed to have gone another way.

After the new version was updated, they also made breakthroughs, but all their energy was spent on fighting and self-improvement, and they discovered some uses for sanity points.

They began to study alchemy technology, and they had potions that could freely adjust their sanity, which allowed them to transform at will on the wishing altar and nightmare altar.

After their sanity is reduced, they improve their physical strength, and then let their sanity return before other monsters come here smelling their scent.

Through this approach, they can gain abilities comparable to ordinary monsters.

However, this method requires a large amount of alchemical materials, and for the materials, they must constantly obtain various resources.

Therefore, Chinese players who only know how to farm have become their best targets.

In their view, these players have nothing to do with the world, they just farm every day, and then have fun playing on their own one-third of an acre of land.

Therefore, they are a small closed group, a team that has not experienced war.

And after their observation, other players found that the Chinese players did not seem to have entered the monster stage. Their skills were not very high, and they were a team that could be easily defeated and then made slaves.

On the scarecrow at the door, a piece of paper was nailed here in a very arrogant way, and the words written on it made every player who saw this sentence become furious.

[This is a surprise, I hope you like it. Next time, we hope to see what we want. 】

[If you don’t give it, we don’t mind killing you until you dare not go out. We have written down each of your IDs, so please consider our proposal carefully. Thank you. 】

The content of the note seemed elegant, but it was full of unpleasant arrogance.

Farmland was destroyed, spare seeds were eaten, one's base was burned, one's compatriots were killed...

And the other party actually dared to say that this was a surprise.

Please translate for me, what is a surprise?

Qian Xiaohao walked numbly in the fields with black smoke, and then found the equally silent Black Technology talking about games with Lao Wang.

They stood in the middle of the field, looking at the land in front of them without saying a word.

Although the characters in the game don't show any emotions, Qian Xiaohao believes that their thoughts are the same as his own.

"What do you think we should do?" Black Technology asked calmly.

Listening to the sound of black technology, Qian Xiaohao felt that the person opposite was no longer a person, but a volcano.

A volcano that could erupt at any time.

Qian Xiaohao didn't say much, but quietly asked his maid to buy a computer for Cheng Tianhua, and then said to the other two managers: "I have an expert here, an expert in the art of war."

Turning his head, Qian Xiaohao looked at the fields in front of him and said harshly: "No one can disturb our farming!"

"nobody!"