End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

But at this moment, the intercom on Lin Feng's waist rang again:

"Brother Feng, there seem to be some survivors gathered outside the city. It looks like these people want to enter the city. Should we let them in?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately said into the intercom:

"Tell the survivors outside the city that if they want to fill their stomachs, they can exchange crystal cores for food. As for their desire to enter the city, we can discuss it later."

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll go tell them now."

After finishing the call with Zhou Qiang, Lin Feng stretched himself, then hugged Ning Rushuang and Zhao Lusi, got on the off-road vehicle, and hurried back to the villa.

After all, at this point in time, Liu Yun has probably already prepared breakfast.

If I don’t rush back by now, won’t I have to eat leftovers?

"You're back just in time. Breakfast is just ready."

Fortunately, Lin Feng and Ning Rushuang and Zhao Lusi had just returned to the villa when they heard Liu Yun's urging voice.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, washed his hands, and went straight to the table to eat breakfast.

"Afeng, now that the situation seems to have basically settled down, what are your plans next?"

At this time, Zhao Jingyi was eating breakfast, glanced at Lin Feng and asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng said without hesitation: "The next step is of course to make a baby."

"Make...make a baby?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingyi looked at Lin Feng in shock.

Zhao Lusi, Ning Rushuang, Yang Mi and other girls were nervous and expectant after hearing Lin Feng's words.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that all the girls had the same expression, and he couldn't help but ask again:

"Since we have nothing to do anyway, why don't we make a few dolls? Doesn't that seem unreasonable?"

"Not too much, certainly not too much."

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Zhao Lusi couldn't wait to speak.

Yang Mi: "Afeng, when do we start? Today?"

"Who's going first?" Li Xin.

Guan Qingyan and Guan Yuanyuan's twin sisters: "Why don't we all draw lots together?"

"That's a good idea." Ning Rushuang.

"..."

At this time, the girls no longer had the appetite to eat breakfast, and they were all discussing the plan to have a baby.

After all, in their opinion, it is better to have children early than late. Even if the two children fight, the younger one will definitely suffer, right?

If Lin Feng knew that they all had the same idea, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

So for the sake of fairness, all the women agreed that the ancient method of drawing lots was the fairest and safest method.

So Lin Feng carried out his baby-making plan day after day.

It wasn't until a whole week had passed that Raymond Lam ended this long-lasting baby-making campaign.

"Afeng, I heard from Banxia that I might give birth in about half a month."

At this time, Zhao Jingyi stroked her bulging belly and said with anticipation.

Lin Feng chuckled and put his ear against Zhao Jingyi's belly, feeling the presence of the little life.

"Afeng, do you like boys or girls?" Zhao Jingyi asked again.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I like both boys and girls."

"Humph~"

Hearing Lin Feng's answer, Zhao Jingyi couldn't help but hum softly, her face filled with happiness.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin."

At this moment, Wang Dazhuang's voice suddenly sounded outside the villa.

So Lin Feng had no choice but to get up and walk out of the villa.

"What happened to Dazhuang? Why do you have to come here in person?"

"Mr. Lin, the dried corn has been ground into flour."

"Really? I didn't expect you guys to be so fast."

"The main reason is that everyone works very hard, so the speed is naturally fast."

"That's right. I'll talk to Aunt Li, your cook, and ask her to kill two puppies and cows for you as a reward."

When Wang Dazhuang heard Lin Feng say this, he immediately swallowed his saliva greedily: "Is this true, Mr. Lin? That's really great."

Seeing Wang Dazhuang so greedy, Lin Feng just laughed and went to the drying yard with him. He copied the bags of cornmeal tens of millions of times and put them into the space.

Seeing this magical scene, Wang Dazhuang was stunned. Then Wang Dazhuang couldn't help but sigh:

"To be honest, if I could be as capable as Young Master Lin, I wouldn't worry about the zombies."

At this point, Wang Dazhuang suddenly changed the subject and said:

"Mr. Lin, if I go back to my hometown and find that my wife and my baby are not dead, can I bring them both and come to you for refuge?"

"Of course you can, but I don't recommend it."

"Why? My wife is also good at farm work. She takes care of our five acres of land by herself, and..."

"Da Zhuang, that's not what I meant."

Lin Feng interrupted Wang Dazhuang before he finished speaking.

Wang Dazhuang looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled expression, expressing his great confusion.

At this time, Lin Feng sighed softly and had to explain:

"The one-way distance to your hometown is over 1,200 kilometers. To be honest, even if I equip you with a car and a gun, the journey will be extremely dangerous, not to mention bringing your wife and children back here. So now you should understand what I mean, right?"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Wang Dazhuang's expression gradually became serious.

After all, at such a long distance, there are not only zombies, but also those hungry survivors who deliberately set up ambushes on the roadside.

So what Lin Feng said is indeed a fact.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think I should do? Will I never have the chance to see my wife and child again?"

Seeing Wang Dazhuang actually said this, Lin Feng did not explain too much, but just patted him on the shoulder: "Come on!"

After all, for Lin Feng, this is ultimately his own business. Whether he can see his wife and children depends on God's will.

Although the so-called reward for choosing the prize system is indeed very attractive.

But Lin Feng's intuition told him that there might be something else behind this matter.

So Lin Feng decided not to make a choice, and planned to turn a blind eye and see what would happen in the end.

But at this moment, Wang Dazhuang suddenly plopped down and knelt in front of Lin Feng:

"Mr. Lin, since you are so powerful, if you are willing to go back with me, I think we can definitely come back alive."

"You mean you want me to be your bodyguard?"

After hearing Wang Dazhuang's words, Lin Feng looked at him in disbelief.

Because at this moment, Lin Feng really didn't expect that this seemingly honest Wang Dazhuang could actually make such a bizarre, audacious and excessive request...