If you want to survive, you must make the farm form a good ecological cycle and establish an ecological chain. There must be no errors in any link. If the ecological chain is broken, the farm will be finished.

Sean held the tablet and made a complete development plan overnight. From tomorrow on, cattle, horses and sheep must be bred and given birth to cubs, so there is no need to look at the forage. In the doomsday environment, there are more places where we can harvest the forage, so you have to go out to find the feed yourself.

After harvesting the crops in the orchards and vegetable fields, they will make the next plan. Old Wilson has already prepared the seeds.

Sean thought about it for a while, and the last thing he considered was his own safety. The current fence has not even been fully installed in the wire, and the entire farm is still exposed, so a safe wall is needed.

But the problem is that there is no cement, no bricks, no machinery, pure handicrafts, and it may not be possible to fence the 200 hectares of farm alone for a few years.

The solution is to first arm yourself and have strong strength, then find a way to find a suitable partner from the lucky survival and build a complete doomsday farm together.

"I haven't thought about other issues yet. I'll go to Fort Koum to see if there are any other survivors."

After finishing the plan, Sean lay down to sleep.

It has been six days since the Milton mouse escaped to the human infection of super virus outbreak. Except for the British, which was surrounded and isolated, other places are still singing and dancing, a prosperous scene.

Between the speed of the super virus spreading and the terrifying scene of zombies after infection, in order to prevent the super virus S.b. from spreading to the world, the People's Political Consultative Conference held a three-day meeting and finally decided to build a wall around the British border.

Any creature close to the wall will be shot directly. Any attempt to destroy the wall will be used directly to devastating the attack, including the use of weapons of mass destruction.

Even if England protests and accuses the People's Union of abandoning England's inhumane behavior, it will have no effect.

Even though they handed over experimental data and virus data, they still failed to redeem the decision of the People's Union to block them.

The super virus S.b. primitive virus was collected by Amiliga from 911 meters below the permanent frozen layer of the far north 18 months ago.

After collection and research, the virus was transferred to the English Milton Laboratory and accepted it as an alliance.

After 18 months of research, the laboratory successfully combined the super virus and injected it into the body of a teenage mouse for live tests. However, I never thought that the situation would suddenly lose control.

England is now in a state of turmoil, busy building walls in densely populated cities all day long, blocking the infected cities, and clearing out infected people who have become zombies.

The anatomical study of the infected people caught was progressing slowly and no valuable data was obtained.

As more and more infected towns are being infected, England is struggling to deal with it. Some areas have already cut off water, electricity and gas, and even shortages of daily supplies needed by the people.

They were abandoned by the world, and all their supplies would only become scarce. The warlords with force began to seek a way out for themselves, and a large amount of supplies were hidden by them.

It won't take long to seize the only resources, a conflict breaks out is the only result.

Everything outside is so immersed in her dreams, Sean knows nothing.

This is the sixth day of the zombie virus outbreak, when the first ray of sunlight shines on Sean's face through the skylight.

Sean slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of blue pupils with evil charm flashed through the sun.

"Um……"

After stretching, Sean got up to wash, and after eating a little bit, he began to install the barbed wire. No accident, it only took half a day to install the barbed wire.

At the same time, on the Atlantic Ocean, a 10,000-ton cargo ship with [Arizona] printed on the hull, sailing from England to the Port of Auckland in the United States, has now completely deviated from its original route.

The ship was loaded with 280 40-foot containers and 25 crew members, and at this time they had completely lost control, getting farther and farther away from the United States coastline, drifting all the way to the southwest with the ocean currents...

...

On the mountain road outside the town of Cotswalz, Lucy, who had been walking for three days, finally got here with her exhausted body.

In order to avoid encountering zombies, after leaving the farm, I kept walking in the forest or hilly path. The Cotswalz area is a hilly area, and Lucy had a hard time walking in the past three days.

I set off at dawn and spent the night before dark. I couldn’t find the cave and climbed up the trees. In three days, I only found two wild fruits as big as walnuts.

Before that, I only ate one sandwich on the farm, and only ate one sandwich and two small wild fruits in more than four days.

When the mental will was about to collapse, I finally saw the street sign in the town of Cotswalz. Just climb up to the last 3 kilometers of winding highway and you can enter the town.

With his tenacious willpower, Lucy staggered onto the winding highway.

More than half an hour later, Lucy only walked a little more than 1 kilometer. Looking at the road that was still halfway, Lucy couldn't hold on and collapsed on the road and fainted.

More than ten minutes after Lucy was in a coma, a dark green off-road vehicle appeared on the winding mountain road.

Today is the day to collect supplies. Rick asked Migan to take four people to search for supplies in the town of Cotswalz.

Migan is a retired soldier of the English S.A.S. Special Air Service Corps. He is wearing a tight camouflage vest, with a straight figure, a strong body, and developed muscles, especially the blocky chest and abdominal muscles. Under the outline of the tights, the first feeling that people look strong, tall and powerful.

Migen held the steering wheel with one hand and put a cigar on the car window with the other hand. This was a habit he developed during years of tasks. He needed a cigar to maintain a high level of concentration.

Suddenly, Migen saw a man lying on the ground through the front window.

"Hey! Migen, press it over! Crush him! Yay... I like the sound of tires slamming my head ~ great."

"Man! That's right, An Zhui is right, crush him!"

"Yeah!!!Yeah!!!"

"Come on, come on! Step on the accelerator to the end!"

Migen ignored the noises of his friends. He was from the airline crew and was cautious in everything.

Stop the car, dial into neutral gear, pull up the handbrake, take out the pistol at your waist, and load it.

Migen opened the car door and walked up to check it out and found that it was a woman with red hair dyed, looking like a white man and Asian.

Migen was stunned by his handsome face as an angel and his complete succubus figure.

He squatted down and touched the artery on his neck, and confirmed that the person was still alive. Migen stuffed the pistol back into the holster, picked up the woman and returned to the car, opened the trunk and put it in.

"Swish swish..." An Zhui, who was tied with a dreadlock, blew a loud whistle, "Man, that's great, this girl has a great figure!"

"Haha, brothers can enjoy it when they go back today!"
Chapter completed!