Famine: I farmed and saved the world

Chapter 1 The end of the world is coming
The sun in the sky was scorching hot, as if to dry people, and the stench of carrion filled the air was disgusting.

The corpse on the ground lay crookedly on the ground, and a large area spread over it. The scene was like purgatory. Only a small number of people were left as thin as firewood. The scene in front of him was numb.

A thin, scrawny woman stopped, rubbing the pain in her stomach cramping with hunger, looking up at the road in front of her with no end in sight, and said angrily, "Dad, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the base alive."

The middle-aged man next to her stooped and gathered up his sleeves, stepped forward to support the woman, "Xiao Wan, hold on, as long as we get to the base, we will have something to eat, and we will be saved."

"Dad, this is the ninth year, so many people have died, we can live a long time until today, I have lived enough." Jiang Wan looked at the corpses everywhere, "I can't stand it anymore, Now, after so many years of exhaustion, the country is almost unable to sustain itself, and there is no time to rescue us."

Dad Jiang's dry lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't. He wanted to find some reason to comfort his daughter, but he couldn't even find an excuse to comfort himself, so how could he comfort others?
In the years when the natural disasters came, they all survived day by day by relying on the instinct to survive. Now that he thinks about it carefully, he doesn't even understand why he lives in this purgatory-like world.

"If you persist, maybe you will see hope tomorrow. We have persevered for so long. I am sorry for giving up now."

Dad Jiang's skinny hand reached into his arms and took out a small piece of cake, secretly stuffed it into Jiang Wan's hand, and looked around vigilantly to see if anyone was watching.

At this time, food is life.

Jiang Wan squeezed the earthen cake in her hand, with mixed feelings in her heart.

This is the relief food that the state distributed for their relocation team three days ago. The quantity is not large. The two of them worked hard to grab a piece.

This kind of earth cake is made of crushed leaves and bark mixed with soil. It can be seen that the country is almost running out of ammunition and food, so it is only distributed under the feet. things as food.

If the disaster does not end, human beings will only have to wait for the fate of extinction.

Jiang Wan thought about this, and secretly put the cake in his hand into his mouth while covering it with his hands.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of my brain, followed by warm blood, and the earth cake in my hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Jiang Wan turned around with the last of her strength, and saw several people throw away bloody stones and go to pick up the earth cakes on the ground.

When Dad Jiang saw this situation, before he could resist, someone wiped his throat with a knife and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Consciousness gradually blurred. Before dying, Jiang Wan seemed to hear someone shouting, "Come on, it's warm."

After being drowsy for a long time, his consciousness gathered again, Jiang Wan suddenly sat up, and hurriedly touched the back of his head with both hands.

The touch of the hand is smooth hair, not a chicken coop like withered grass, and she is wearing soft pajamas.

Concentrated, Jiang Wan looked at her surroundings, the soft bed, the warmly decorated bedroom, the leftover shortbread she ate before going to bed last night, and a bottle of leftover milk tea on the head of the bed

A ray of bright morning sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, everything is so beautiful.

Seeing the first reaction of the food, Jiang Wan quickly picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it down, fearing that these things would disappear in the next moment. This is a habit developed in disasters.

It wasn't until I choked on the biscuits, hurriedly drank a few sips of milk tea, and felt the sweet taste in my mouth, that I calmed down from the panic.

She seemed to have had a long, long dream. Everything in the dream was so real. In reality, she could still feel the pain in the back of her head and the stomach cramps caused by long-term hunger.

"Is it a dream? Or am I reborn?" Jiang Wan was stunned, unable to recover.

"Yes, no." A voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Everything you experience in your dreams is the end of your life. This system just lets you experience these experiences in your dreams in advance."

Jiang Wan was startled by the sudden voice, her scalp tingling.

She was renting a house outside alone and lived alone, and now someone suddenly spoke in the room, naturally she was quite frightened.

"Who is it, come out quickly." Jiang Wan looked around and saw no one, shivered and touched the fruit knife on the bedside table, looking around vigilantly.

Seeing her pale face, the system sighed helplessly. Thinking of its previous host, the system was ecstatic after knowing its existence, which was in stark contrast to the one in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, I am a system from the PX-05 parallel universe. It's just a program that resides in your mind. The voice you hear comes from your mind, not a bad person."

Jiang Wan jumped out of bed suspiciously with the fruit knife, bent down carefully to look under the bed, and then looked at the wardrobe.

The room was only that big. Jiang Wan looked for a place where people could hide. After finding nothing, he said in a trembling voice, "What disaster, what future system, what the hell is this."

The weather outside is bright and bright, and the world is still so beautiful.

Seeing that she recovered from the panic, the system explained again, "This world will usher in an unprecedented disaster, all kinds of natural disasters will come one after another, and the world's surviving population is less than [-] million. Its tragic level, I believe you. I also felt it in my dreams, and the emergence of this system may change your destiny, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate."

Disaster, the end of the world, less than [-] million survived!
Jiang Wan was trying hard to digest the system's words, but she didn't want to believe it.

But the experience in her dream was so real that she couldn't bear to believe it, if it was really like what she saw.

Of the 80 billion people in the world, less than one percent can survive, and the survival rate of ordinary people like them who have nothing is almost close to zero.

Jiang Wan opened the curtains and looked at the good weather outside, as well as the pedestrians walking up and down the street, and the peddlers. Everything was so beautiful. How did it become such a terrifying purgatory on earth?

With both hands clapping her head hard, recalling what she had experienced, it is now March 3022, and the next few months will be covered by dark clouds.

You can't even see the sun for a few years. At that time, people only thought the weather was bad, and no one cared.

But the real disaster started next month with an epidemic that swept the world, killing countless people and wailing.

But that was just the beginning, and every disaster that happened in the next nine years was more terrifying and hopeless than the epidemic.

(End of this chapter)