National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

Either take the crises and troubles caused by the system as opportunities, and fight hard, trying to break the original world structure and gain a larger share of the cake.

Either let go of grievances and grudges and jointly resist the coming enemy.

Time came to the tranquility before the storm, and as the wind and clouds faded, both the foreign world and the celestial dynasty ushered in the long-lost tranquility.

Of course, except for the holy team, because they have been quite calm since the formation of the group.

Holy Team, Zombie Terminator City.

Another morning, the sun rises from the eastern skyline, and its warm light shines on the fertile fields.

A huge city, old and new, sits in the very heart of the wilderness.

Two spacious but not deep rivers flowed through, nourishing the land, nurturing all kinds of strange beasts outside the city and hundreds of thousands of people inside the city.

Deng!Deng!Deng!
The watchman aimed at the precious timer and manually rang the huge bell in the city.

The big clock made of special materials emits simple and melodious bells, which just cover the entire city and wake up the sleeping people.

Whoa!
Windows and doors were thrown open, and people stretched out, soaking up the morning light.

"Morning!"

"morning!"

Qingquan woke up early in the morning. When it was still daylight, he had already filled the house with water and cooked meals.

Qingquan is a student of Zombie Terminator Academy.

When the bell rang the time, he hurriedly ran to the back room and shouted to the sleepy old father: "Father! The sun is drying my ass!"

"Hmm..." Every time at this time, his father would grunt like a pig raised outside, then turn over and continue to sleep.

Qingquan didn't care about him, usually he would wake up in half an hour, and he just called her as a routine.

"Really, you should be single for the rest of your life if you go on like this." Qingquan, who was sitting on the table and eating hard, was still slandering his father.

Since he entered the Zombie Terminator Academy, his father has become more and more decadent, which makes Qingquan, who has just grown up, a little helpless.

After eating and taking care of everything, Qingquan packed his bags and got ready to go to school.

Beep beep!

Just at the right time, a slight flute sounded outside the door, and a carriage stopped at the door.

This is the carriage delivered by the Zombie Terminator Academy to students who live far away, and it will pick them up and drop them off on time every day.

"Qingquan! Come up quickly!"

The carriage was very big, and more than one person could sit in it. At this time, his companion "Tian Qing" had already appeared and waved his hand to call out to him.

"I'm coming!"

"You're a lot slower today."

When they were in the car, Tianqing complained a little and Qingquan said.

"Oh... there is no way, it was a bit late last night to make up my homework, and you also know that I have to cook by myself in the morning."

"Okay, but there is a practical class today, we will lose a lot if we are late!"

Tianqing and Qingquan are about the same age, and they are still students in the same class, but it is not the reason why they play everything alone.

Apart from these, they have another very similar point, that is, they used to be very down and out until they met the head of the group.

Qing Tian was the boy who lived in the small village of Basai Valley back then, and Qing Quan was lucky enough to discover the heart of ten thousand zombies, and was taken care of by Lin Qingfeng.

Their fates were all changed because of Lin Qingfeng, and it was because of their admiration for him that they had a lot of words in common.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the Zombie Terminator Academy.

The college is surrounded by metallic azure, and it has a very spacious flat land, followed by a wide variety of teaching buildings.

Horse-drawn carriages were parked on the flat ground beside them, and many students in similar clothes started rushing towards the park with their backpacks.

Entering the gate, the first thing you see is a sculpture of the leader holding a sword about nine meters high.

When every student enters the academy, they need to stand still and salute.

Usually this kind of salute is just a slight bow of the head to signal, but Qingquan and Qingtian are slightly different, they will directly kneel on one knee, and then perform the chest salute.

At this time, one of the high-level etiquettes for soldiers to express their loyalty is really not used by ordinary people, and they are not even qualified.

Only the security guards and the teachers of the college know their special identities, and they will acquiesce in their behavior.

"Wow"

Suddenly, just as they finished their salutes and were about to go to their own teaching building, the students gathered in front of the bulletin board not far away suddenly let out bursts of exclamation!

The bulletin board is built on the right side of the Zombie Terminator Academy Square, and things like exam results, important announcements, and some lost and found items will be hung on it.

In the past, there were not many people on the bulletin board. Even the students of the college would just pass by and glance at it. If there was nothing important, they would not take the time to stop and read it carefully.

But now there is a large group of people around, obviously something big happened.

"Qingquan! Let's go over and have a look, something must have happened!"

As Qingtian said, she ran towards the bulletin board, Qingquan had no choice but to follow.

Soon, they heard other students' discussions.

"Is this true? The head of the group will come to inspect?"

"Not only! You didn't see what was said above, to select some special talents, what kind of training to participate in..."

"Unfortunately, only the first batch of students are recruited, so I have no hope."

"I haven't seen the leader yet! I'm so curious what the leader looks like in reality..."

The group of students chattered and said their own things, but Qingquan and Qingtian still made up the content of the announcement in their minds.

First, I don't know the exact time, but the head of the team is likely to visit the Zombie Terminator Academy.

Second, the college issued a recruitment notice to announce some special talents for training.

After figuring out the situation, Qingtian first showed a warm gaze, grabbed the shoulder of his good brother Qingquan and jumped up and said: "Qingquan! Did you hear that? The head of the group is coming!"

"Yeah... got it, don't shake it now!" Qingquan stood still and was almost shaken by the excited sunny day.

"I'm just so excited!" Qing Tian inarticulately said, "I haven't seen the leader since I moved here more than a year ago!"

Qingquan nodded in agreement, expressing his understanding.

Then he thought about it and suggested to Qingtian, "I think we'll sign up for that training later, shall we?"

"Huh? Why?" Sunny Tian still didn't understand the situation.

Qingquan explained: "The head of the group came to inspect the academy, there must be something special, and this recruitment order happened to be at this time..."

Just now, Sunny Tian couldn't react for a while because of excitement, but now when he heard Qingquan's call, he understood instantly.

"You mean, the team leader probably came here for this training plan?"

"Hmm..." Qingquan nodded.

Sunny's eyes lit up, and he pulled up Qingquan and started running into the academy: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now!"