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Mutant Farmer in the Apocalypse

In the year 2022, one year after the Z-20 Virus outbreak, all of humanity had been infected by the virus, and their bodies reacted differently. The majority of the humans turned into zombies, while the minority turned into ability users. Some didn’t change into either. They were powerless in comparison, as even feral zombies were more powerful than an average human. At 20 years old, Yang Zhang was used as a scapegoat and kicked out of his town; a medium-sized shelter base used to protect humanity from the ever-growing threat of zombie attacks. Scared and powerless against the harsh world infested with zombies, he stumbled upon a squirrel that ate the brain of a dead ability user and began discharging electricity constantly. He realized that he could use this newfound information to protect himself. “That’s right! I can build a farm and create more and more of these mutated animals and plants to protect myself!” Thus started the journey of Yang Zhang as he created a farm while continuously breeding many magical —albeit grotesque— mutated animals and plants. Yet, once the zombies and ability users started noticing his unique farm, they began to invade. With no choice left, he armed himself by creating stronger mutated animals and plants to protect the farm at all cost! “Get off of my lawn, you bunch of greedy pigs!” ** Tower Defense + (Mutated) farm simulator + Zombie waifu (Small harem). ** Daily Update -- Cover art is Kureiji Ollie, I got it from Pinterest. English is not my first language. Pardon me if there are few mistakes. --

EvilPupa · Fantasie
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The rose girl (5)

"What is the formula to create Roselia?" Yang Zhang wondered. "Is it two Brain beads? Because all I can remember is planting two Brain beads in Roselia's soil."

Yang Zhang started theorizing because he might be the first person to ever discover the creation of a mutated plant mixed with zombies.

Roselia had a clear zombie body, but she could speak like a normal human and function like a normal human. She could cook, clean, and even put some thought about gardening around the hut.

Yet, she didn't have a name before Yang Zhang gave her one.

"Master, I cooked porridge for your breakfast. I have to use the stock in your food container because I want to give you healthy food…." Roselia said as she sat on the stool beside the bed.

She stirred the porridge and scooped the content before offering it to Yang Zhang, "Master, let me feed you. You have had a long exhausting week."

Yang Zhang stared at Roselia for a second and then at the porridge.