"When I was little, the sea was blue."

In the dim daylight, the Taishi chair in front of the door shook gently.

"At that time, people would also wear swimsuits to the beach, sunbathe, and drink fruit wine."

Hearing that he was eating, the little black bear lying on the side suddenly raised his head and looked at the emaciated figure on the Taishi's chair.

"You know how to eat! I don't know how many ears of corn you planted at home! ”

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and slapped it on the bear's head with a bang, making the light in the black bear's eyes dim instantly.

"But then, it's the end of the world."

With a long sigh, the sky grew darker and darker.

"Not long after the dumping of the nuclear wastewater, the school of fish went crazy and rushed to the shores, stranding and dying in large numbers, leaving all the shores smelly."

Reminiscing about the past, Jiang Yan looked at his farm with a long gaze.

"At first, people thought that fish couldn't stand nuclear wastewater, but now it's funny in retrospect."

The remnant sun fell on Jiang Yan's face, illuminating half of it, and a wry smile flowed out.

"But later, after a long investigation, the experts found out that it was because the algae in the ocean were all dead."

"When the seaweed dies, there is no oxygen in the ocean, and the fish can only run to the shore if they want to breathe, and they die because of lack of water."

"No matter how you run, it's all death."

Looking at the vegetable garden, Jiang Yan's gaze showed a trace of resentment, and in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by numbness.

"The extinction of algae has caused the entire earth to lose ninety percent of its oxygen, and at this time people began to plant trees frantically, saying that they want to protect nature, which is very hypocritical."

"Most of the trees you see now were planted back then."

Patting the dozing black bear, Jiang Yan pointed to the lush trees outside the courtyard and said.

"However, the oxygen provided by the trees is completely insufficient."

"As a result, mankind launched the most advanced war for the most primitive reasons."

"That's when I died, too."

As if he understood the meaning of the words, the somewhat sluggish black bear raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan sadly.

Reaching out and touching the face of the black bear, Jiang Yan looked at the vegetable garden and felt a little dazed, accepting his death was a very painful thing.

But that's fine.

After being reborn, seeing the devastated world today can make people despair from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's funny that some time before the outbreak of the war, those capitalists were still frantically selling oxygen tanks, and it didn't take long for that group of politicians to steal all the capitalists' reserves in the first place."

As if feeling the dullness of the atmosphere, Jiang Yan suddenly smiled.

The black bear lying on the side snorted, as if feeling Jiang Yan's emotions, and the snort rolled up a burst of dirt ash, causing the black bear to get up and wipe his nose.

"Just in time, the sun is going down, go back to the house and sleep."

Seeing the black bear beside him suddenly stand up, Jiang Yan looked at the sky, the dim daylight had long since disappeared, leaving a light blue curtain on the horizon.

Standing up, Jiang Yan looked at his farm, and the black bear on the side approached, rubbed Jiang Yan's shoulder, and then Jiang Yan pulled his ears and led him into the farmhouse behind him.

"Let me tell you Zhao Dabai, if I find that the corn has disappeared one ear tomorrow, Lao Tzu will pick you up!"

As the lights in the farmhouse lit up, a powerful roar pierced through the walls and resounded through the sky.

Zhao Dabai is the name of the black bear, and here is Jiang Yan's hometown.

Some time before the outbreak of the war, Jiang Yan returned to the farmhouse in the countryside, perhaps because of nuclear radiation, not long after the incident broke out, the second elder died of cancer one after another, leaving only an empty farm.

In the time of grief, Jiang Yan made a lot of preparations for the war, and she was originally a chef, and even learned welding techniques, but before everything could be used, the end came.

The dazzling light plunges people into darkness, which naturally includes ginger smoke.

But for some reason, when Jiang Yan woke up, he found that the war had ended, and the massive extinction of human beings had brought life to this world.

The trees are vigorous and vigorous, and the weeds are dense and dense.

Moss crawled all over the ruined walls, and waterlogged craters bloomed with clouds in the sky.

Following the memories in her mind, Jiang Yan returned to her farmhouse, she couldn't tell how long the war had passed, but the most important thing for now was to live.

Farmhouses are different from buildings in the city, and the area is often much larger, but Jiang Yan's set is different.

The farmhouse left by her parents is only 100 square meters, but fortunately, it sits in the north and faces south, and the lighting is very good.

Entering the house is a spacious living room, with Jiang Yan's bedroom on the left and a storage room on the right.

The storage room was originally the bedroom of the second elder, but as the two elders left one after another, Jiang Yan couldn't resist the sadness of the memory, and reluctantly transformed the place into its current appearance.

Behind the storage room, a slender kitchen is linked.

As for the toilet, it's in the backyard.

"Goo-goo."

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the owl flapps its wings and streaks across the night sky.

"I'm going to fix that hole in the living room tomorrow!"

Lying on the kang, Jiang Yan was disturbed by the sound of the owl, turned over and looked at the ceiling, Jiang Yan muttered to himself.

The first time he was reborn, Jiang Yan came to this farm, although I don't know how many years have passed, but the current farm is not much different from what I remembered.

The vegetable garden is sparse, a few rows of vegetables are growing wiltedly, and the fruit trees in the backyard are luxuriant, but the ground is withered.

The biggest change is in this farmhouse, although there are not many other changes, but there is a huge hole in the roof.

Standing in the living room, you can see the weather forecast for the night.

At first, Jiang Yan thought that it had not affected the bedroom, so he could delay it for a while, but as the days passed, Jiang Yan suddenly found out.

This hole that leaked out is very noisy.

To the right of the farm is an abandoned pond where frogs croak every night.

Normally, it would be much better to close the bedroom door, but with the help of this big hole, the spacious living room is like a horn, amplifying the frog song several times, causing Jiang Yan to not sleep at all.

"Stop yelling!"

Covering his ears, Jiang Yan sat up painfully, and the sudden sound shook Zhao Dabaihu's body in the living room, and he looked at the bedroom with a frightened face.

"You haven't lost the corn in the garden, have you?"

The little head was running wildly, Zhao Dabai thought of this, quietly pushed open the door, and walked towards the corn area in the front yard.

Covering his ears with a quilt, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth on the bed.

The frogs in the pond chirped one after another, and the moonlight gradually brightened, lying in front of the cornfield, Zhao Dabai fell asleep with the corn in his arms, and the ginger smoke in the farmhouse did not know when he fell into a dream.

。。。。。

"Giggles!"

A rooster crows to wake up Jiang Yan, which is different from the previous life of part-time work, now Jiang Yan can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, but the price is that he must sleep at sunset, and he can't waste resources.

Holding the toothbrush, Jiang Yan walked towards the well in the yard, the corrosion of time, the stored toothpaste has long been rotten and cannot be used, but fortunately, at dinner yesterday, Jiang Yan burned some charcoal, and the effect of brushing his teeth was also very significant.

"Punching out a bucket of cool well water, Jiang Yan picked up a piece of charcoal, and then bit down a piece as if he were gnawing on a sweet potato."

"Phew!"

Spit out the excess charcoal, Jiang Yan picked up the toothbrush soaked in water and began to wash.

"Thirsty."

"My leaves are going to wither."

"Boss! I want to drink water! ”

Seeing Jiang Yan punch out a bucket of water, the whole courtyard suddenly became lively.

"Don't bother you!"

Pointing to the vegetables in the garden, Jiang Yan said angrily with a toothbrush.