Seven Hundred and Eighteenth Agricultural Society in the Last Days

"Hahaha, but the premise is that they have to spend some money, time or energy, to find those surplus materials before the end of the world. ~~щww~suimеng~lā"

The fat man smiled triumphantly. Seeing someone rushing over with a few jars of wine from Wu Simiao's house, the fat man showed off to the pedantic man again:

"But we are different. We don't need to spend a lot of energy, or even waste human life, to find supplies before the end of the world. Here, we can be self-sufficient in everything."

"I can see that you are developing a new type of agricultural society in the last days."

The pedantic man had to admit what the fat man said, then he thought for a while, shook his head again, and continued:

"But your social model cannot be replicated in other places. Now there are not only mutated animals in the land, but also mutated plants. That's why, other places are not suitable for the development of agricultural societies."

Because the living conditions do not allow, the land is no longer suitable for growing crops. Most of the bases are living on the food, rice, vegetables and fruits spawned by wood-type supernatural beings, not what wood-type supernatural beings can do. There is only one thing to do, which is to go out to kill mutant animals and plants, and provide crystal nuclei for wood and water supernatural beings.

Under this kind of development situation, there are very few bases that live as happy as Baihuacheng. This Baihuacheng is also mobilizing the power of the whole people to kill mutant animals, but when they are free, they open up wasteland and farm by themselves. He bought some unimportant onions, ginger, and garlic, and did not completely rely on wood-type supernatural beings to provide food.

In addition, Baihua City does not limit the time of electricity consumption, even if someone turns on the light in his stone house 24 hours a day, this seems to be a rare and common thing, because the power consumption is inexhaustible, people in Baihua City , and things like power banks.

It's more common to loosen the soil in the field and play a mobile game, not to mention that everyone has a computer at home, connected to a LAN, and a forum has been set up in the LAN, with a total of more than 6,000 people. In the personal survivor team, there are more than 5,000 registered people on the forum.

I have nothing to do, everyone is posting, chatting, and discussing on the forum. No one restricts their freedom of language. Even if someone posts in the forum saying that the fat man's belly has grown a lot, there is no administrator Banned, which caused this post to be manually pinned to the top.

Freedom of speech and active thinking are not available in any base.

Even in the Golden Gate base, there is no such social form.

Everyone in the last days is living a very hard life. Some people live in the past, suffering from the loved ones they have lost. Some people live in the present, worrying about how to defeat the monster in front of them. Some people are worrying about the future. Knowing this long road to the end of the world, how to go on is worthy of my own life.

Human nature is suppressed to the extreme in the last days.

But in Baihua City, Zhen Xuejiu couldn't see the oppression of human nature. He even found that no one's hobbies were suppressed in Baihua City. For example, Wu Simiao, who made wine, didn't farm the land at all, and didn't go out to kill zombies. He liked to make wine. And be obsessed with it, then Wu Simiao is useful in this Hundred Flowers City.

What surprised Zhen Xuejiu the most was the mentality of these people. They were not worried at all that a mutated plant or a group of mutated animals would suddenly appear from the ground under their feet.