"Brother Chenxuan, this place is the JR Farm-stay." Qin Wu said in an incredulous voice.
The JR Farm-stay was a popular tourist destination.
It had a one-hundred-acre orchard, one hundred acres of farmland, and another one hundred acres for rearing livestock.
In peacetime, the farm-stay was a nature paradise.
However, in the apocalypse, it was a death trap.
If the plants didn't wither after the black rain, they had become mutated monstrosities. Similarly, the thousands of livestock had either turned into zombies or mutant beasts.
Thinking of this, the other three couldn't help but be a little afraid.
"Are you afraid?" Mo Chenxuan asked, his lips curled in a smile.
"Is it really okay to go to a place like that?" Lin Rongrong asked.
"Brother Chenxuan, why do you want to go to this Farm stay?" Qin Wu asked with a solemn look.
