The pitch-black mountain, for the tomb of a legendary tamer.

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"It hurts so much, this... where is this?"

At this moment, he stood in a strange and unfamiliar place. Looking at everything around him, Yang Tian immediately came to his senses.

"Is this... my estate?"

Even after twenty years in the apocalypse, Yang Tian still remembered his manor.

Before the apocalypse, the manor covered ten acres of land. Seven acres were used for growing crops, two acres for fruit trees, and the remaining acre was used for raising livestock. This was Yang Tian's source of income.

But after the apocalypse began, the manor became a refuge for beings from other worlds, a sanctuary amidst the desolation of the dying world.

"I spent twenty years rolling and crawling through the apocalypse. Heaven must have opened its eyes, giving me another chance."

The scene before him, the vast expanse of the estate, made Yang Tian's heart swell with laughter.

Looking at the date on his phone, Yang Tian also knew that he didn't have much time left. In three days, the apocalypse would arrive, and he had to prepare for it within these three days.

Vegetables in the apocalypse are a precious supply, Yang Tian must protect them well, but there are inevitably some wildflowers and weeds around the vegetables. Part of the wildflowers and weeds will mutate at the moment the apocalypse arrives, thus becoming aggressive. The current first task is to clear all the wildflowers and weeds in the farm.

There are a total of ten mu of land. It would probably take a long time to clear it.

"Goo goo"

Yang Tian rubbed his stomach. He hadn't even started working yet, but he had already begun. Luckily, there was leftover rice from breakfast in the kitchen, so he quickly solved his hunger crisis. Yang Tian grabbed his hoe and got ready to start work.

These vegetables, Yang Tian must ensure their survival. In the apocalypse, these vegetables will be valuable treasures. As for whether to remove the fruit trees, Yang Tian is still somewhat conflicted. In the post-apocalyptic world, mutated fruit trees can be either aggressive or bear fruits that are extremely valuable. Yang Tian doesn't know what kind of changes his orchard's fruits will undergo, so he is also hesitant.

"I'll keep it! I don't believe my luck could be that bad."

After some thought, Yang Tian chose to leave the fruit trees behind. However, he had to clear away the weeds around them, especially dangerous plants like man-eating flowers. In the early days of the apocalypse, these plants were practically invincible. Yang Tian wouldn't allow such dangerous plants to appear in his own orchard.

"Snoring"

After working for an hour, Yang Tian was already sweating profusely.

"This isn't right!"

Yang Tian was drenched in a cold sweat, he said weakly. At the beginning of the apocalypse, Yang Tian had also suffered because of this weakness.

"Let's go buy some essentials first!"

Yang Tian had no more energy to continue. He was preparing to go out and buy supplies for the apocalypse.

Currently, Yang Tian has 50,000 yuan in his savings. Yang Tian took it all out. In the apocalypse, this is just a pile of worthless paper!

First, Yang Tian went to the supermarket and bought up all the rice they had. He also rented a truck for transportation, spending 15,000 yuan. The rice filled half the truck, amounting to about three tons. The truck's carrying capacity is six tons.

Yang Tian bought a lot of food at the supermarket again. These are all very precious in the apocalypse.

Cookies, chocolate, instant noodles, french fries... the remaining space on the truck was completely filled.

Another 30,000 yuan was spent, and the supermarket had never seen such a generous customer before. Yang Tian wanted to drive the truck away himself, but the supermarket refused, so Yang Tian used his ID card as collateral.

"

One card, can be exchanged for a truck, this wave made money

When the apocalypse comes, what use will certificates have?

Next, Yang Tian came to a sword-making workshop. On the surface, you couldn't buy genuine good swords there; only at these processing factories could you get the real deal.

"Hold on, hold on. We don't seem to have any cargo here."

The owner of the sword workshop saw Yang Tian driving a cargo truck and thought Yang Tian was there to pick up goods.

"Boss, I'm not here to pick up goods, I'm here to buy something."

"Oh? Then what do you want to buy?" The owner of the swordsmith shop looked at Yang Tian with some suspicion.

This kind of factory only deals with human trafficking. This is the first time I've met Yang Tian, how can I be sure he's not a cop?

Ten Tang swords, ten curved swords, five shields, all made of high-alloy materials. Remember to sharpen them!

"Hey, boss, we're running a legitimate business here, we don't do that kind of stuff. Maybe you should check out other factories."

"This is five thousand dollars, make it for me right now."

"Boss, we're legitimate businessmen, we don't..."

"Do I look like a serious person?"

A fierce look flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, causing the owner of the swordsmith's shop to take a few steps back.

"Got it, got it."

The boss of the swordsmith's workshop was truly frightened by Yang Tian. The boss of the swordsmith's workshop had seen quite a few ruthless people, but none were like Yang Tian, with such heavy malice.

The boss of the swordsmith's workshop immediately rushed to the back workshop and ordered his workers to stop all work, to fully meet Yang Tian's request and ensure there were no accidents.

"Boss, what's wrong? Why are you so urgent this time?"

"Someone tough just showed up, you better hurry."

"Understood, understood."

As the worker just glanced through the workshop window at Yang Tian, he saw Yang Tian's fierce gaze fixed on him. The iron hammer in his hand dropped directly out of fright.

"Better finish it quickly and send him away, who knows what kind of trouble he'll cause." The owner of the sword factory also said with a wry smile.

The owner of the sword workshop walked out of the workshop and stood before Yang Tian, saying:

"Boss, why don't you come in and sit down? I've already told the workers to get started. They should have it done soon."

"No, I'll just wait here."

Yang Tian declined the invitation from the sword factory owner and sat on a cargo truck, waiting for the workshop to finish.

It took a little over three hours for the blacksmiths to prepare what Yang Tian had requested. The Tang Dao was made of pure carbon steel, while the curved blade was made of alloy. Both were top-notch in terms of thickness and sharpness.

"Boss, yours is ready."

The swordsmith's owner packed these things in a wooden box and gave it to Yang Tian. The back compartment was already full of cargo and couldn't fit the wooden box, so Yang Tian placed it directly on the co-pilot seat.

Driving a cargo truck, Yang Tian returned to his own manor. Because he was alone, the speed of moving goods couldn't pick up.

There was a house in the manor where Yang Tian lived. Next to his house was a warehouse. The warehouse covered over a thousand square meters, large enough to pile up all the food that could fit on several trucks.

There were still some vegetables and fruits in the warehouse. Yang Tian gathered them to one side, and the rest was used to pack the rice and food.

When Yang Tian got back it was already six o'clock, and after moving everything it was nine o'clock. It took three hours to move all these things.