The rise of the corpse king, starting with hundreds of millions of flesh and blood

"Steak, I only eat 0.1 degree cooked, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the cow in the morning, it can be eaten" - Lin Dong

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early morning.

In the yard of the farm, a group of butchers were carrying raw meat, but it was strange that besides the meat, there were jars of bright red blood.

Under the reflection of the bright morning sun, the glass jar has a scarlet color, like mellow grape wine.

"Brother Liu, what do you think happened to Boss Lin? The farm is doing well, why did you slaughter tens of thousands of livestock?"

A butcher asked curiously.

Another worker agreed.

"That's right! The key is...why does he need so much plasma?"

Lao Liu, the foreman, also didn't understand, but he didn't want to lose face.

"Stop inquiring about things in society and work hard."

"Uh... ok."

Workers keep busy.

They wore masks, white gloves, and even their hair was wrapped.

Old Liu, the foreman, continued to instruct.

"Everyone must keep hygienic. Even if a hair falls out of the flesh, Boss Lin will not pay the wages."

"Understood, Brother Liu, don't worry."

The workers echoed again and again.

However, there was much discussion in private.

"Hey, have you heard? Boss Lin is not normal."

"What's wrong? I think he's fine, what's wrong?"

"He has a cleanliness freak and hates dirty things."

"Oh, no wonder! I said how he..."

"Cough! Stop talking."

"......"

During the discussion, one person hastily coughed lightly, interrupting their conversation.

Because not far away came a young man with a slender figure and a spotless white shirt.

With a fair face and three-dimensional features, like a finely crafted handicraft, he looks extremely handsome.

A young man walking in the morning sun should give people a sense of warmth, but there is a bit of indifference in his long and narrow eyes.

Old Liu, the foreman, hurried forward.

"Boss Lin, your 1 cows, [-] pigs, and more than [-] chickens have all been slaughtered."

"Ah."

Lin Dong nodded, glanced at the fresh meat wrapped in plastic wrap, and the jars of scarlet plasma, feeling very satisfied.

"Get paid and go."

"Thank you, then let's have a happy cooperation."

Foreman Liu showed joy, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to shake him.

But Lin Dong stood where he was, staring at the hand, without moving.

Foreman Liu just remembered something, and his face showed embarrassment, because Lin Dong is indeed a bit of a clean freak, and he doesn't like to have physical contact with people. This is an unwritten rule.

"Boss Lin, let's go back first, and hope to cooperate with you next time."

Foreman Liu smiled, and retracted his hand resentfully.

immediately.

He took a few workers, left the yard, got into a small passenger car, and drove away in a hurry.

Lin Dong watched them go away.

Walking to those raw meat and jars of blood, with a wave of his hand, these things miraculously disappeared.

Of course, the flesh and blood did not disappear.

Instead, Lin Dong received it in the storage space.

This space is 1000 meters long, wide, and high, and time in it is completely static. Whatever is stored in it will be taken out, and there will be no change at all.

The reason for this is because Lin Dong is a reborn person.

Reborn ten days before the end.

And extra storage space.

The horrible doomsday scene is still vivid in my mind, zombies are rampant, mutated monsters are overgrown, human beings are short of supplies, and they will fight for a piece of bread and a bottle of clean water.

He even did not hesitate to betray his former relatives and friends, completely tearing off the pretense of kindness.

If an ordinary person is reborn before the end, the first thought must be to hoard a large amount of supplies, food, water, etc.But Lin Dong prefers raw meat and blood.

Because...he is a zombie!

Flesh and flesh are really important to zombies, not just as simple as food. Zombies devour flesh and blood, absorb energy from it, become stronger continuously, and evolve into corpse kings.

A zombie with sufficient flesh and blood, growing at an unimaginably terrifying speed.

In short.

Flesh is the source of zombie evolution!

So how strong Lin Dong can become depends on how much flesh and blood he can eat!

At this time, he received another call from Su Xiaorou, an employee of the supermarket.

"Boss, the [-]-point quick-frozen steak you ordered, [-] chicken wishbones, and [-] tons of fine steak have all arrived."

"Oh, tell the major suppliers to keep ordering."

Lin Dong ordered.

"What? Still sure?"

Su Xiaorou's tone was surprised, "But...boss, we don't have enough working capital, and we can't even pay the deposit."

"I'll settle the money matter, you just continue to make the decision."

"Oh, that's fine."

Su Xiaorou agreed.

But my heart is still very puzzled. If I have no money, I still have to settle. Why hoard so much goods?Is it going to be the end of the world?

........

Lin Dong owns a farm, a supermarket, and two properties, all of which were purchased with his parents' inheritance

When Lin Dong didn't remember anything, his parents passed away, and he didn't even have a meal at that time...

Later, he was sent to an orphanage, where he grew up, and when he reached the legal age, he inherited his parents' property.

Then slowly grow bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.

Although the property is not small, Lin Dong's working capital is not much.

Now the most valuable things are already in his storage space.

"The doomsday will start in ten days. We need to make some money and continue to stock up on supplies."

Lin Dong was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a Mercedes-Benz Big G and a Wuling Hongguang driving towards him on the road outside the farm.

Inside Wuling Hongguang, there were a few punks with colorfully dyed hair.

If ordinary people saw them, they would definitely have a headache, but Lin Dong raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's really a pillow when you are sleepy, and the boy who spreads money is here..."

As the Mercedes Benz stopped slowly, a middle-aged man walked out, wearing casual clothes, wearing a big gold chain, with a bag under his arm, and walked three steps.

He is a well-known developer in Jiangbei City, Zhao Peng, who has long taken a fancy to the land of Lindong Breeding Farm, thinking that if he develops and builds real estate here, he will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

But Lin Dong is stubborn, no matter what the conditions are, he will not sell to himself, so the negotiation has never been reached.

Since the lure failed, Zhao Peng decided to threaten him.

So he brought a kind of thug boy, thinking about putting some pressure on Lin Dong.

"Boss Lin, stay safe and sound!"

Zhao Peng walked into the yard, and behind him were a few younger brothers who were fooling around. They had tattoos on their chests and arms, such as shrimp and hairtail, which really felt a bit oppressive.

But Lin Dong still looked normal.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Brother Lin, you should know why I'm here. How about this land?"

Zhao Peng went straight to the point, and his attitude was quite polite. He planned to be courteous before fighting, and then apply pressure later.

But Lin Dong suddenly nodded.

"Well, after thinking about it, I can sell it to you according to the price you offered before."

"What?"

Zhao Peng showed surprise on his face, obviously he didn't expect Lin Dong to agree.

Even the punks behind him looked at each other in blank dismay.

Got the wrong script?

"You...you really agree?"

Zhao Peng couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it again.

Lin Dong nodded.

"Well, don't delay Mr. Zhao from making a lot of money because of my three-acre land."

"Hahaha, good!"

Zhao Peng was immediately overjoyed, thinking that this kid has a good sense, and Wei Junjie, who is a Westerner...

"Brother Lin, let's sign the contract directly."

He took out a contract from the purse under his arm. He had prepared it for many days and kept it with him all the time, and it finally came in handy today.

Lin Dong agreed to come down, sat down in the yard, took out a pen, and began to sign page by page.

The land of this breeding farm is not small. According to the market price, it was sold for a full 2000 million.

Zhao Peng still felt that the incident happened suddenly, so he asked.

"Brother Lin, what happened to this farm? Why did you suddenly figure it out and sell it?"

"Because I'm short of money."

Lin Dong said without raising his head.

"Lack of money?"

Zhao Peng rolled his eyes and felt that this reason was very reasonable. In addition to his real estate development business, he also had a sideline business, which was loan sharking.

After all, these thugs are not raised for nothing.

So a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and I thought of a business opportunity to make money.

"Brother Lin, are you still short of money? Maybe...Brother Zhao can help you?"

"Oh?"

Lin Dong's signature paused, and he slowly raised his head to look at Zhao Peng's face.Suddenly, he felt that his face was full of flesh, and he was extremely handsome and cute.

Because the end is coming, he not only buys the farm, but also lends money to himself.

Simply an angel on earth.

tearful...

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