The Legend of the Plant Card Maker

Chen Feng kicked subconsciously, and with a bang, the zombie screamed and was kicked flying and hit the bed.

Chen Feng was startled by this voice, it was Zhao Yang's. Now he was very familiar with Zhao Yang's screams. After all, he had experienced it twice before, so he knew it was Zhao Yang's voice almost immediately.

"Yangzi?" Chen Feng called weakly, his right wrist moved forward quietly, ready to launch the pea shooter at any time.

"Hiss - whoops, Brother Feng, you're too harsh." The zombie stood up with a pale face, and rubbed his butt vigorously.

"Phew, it's okay, it's a human." Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhao Yang's pale and scary face, "Why are you playing again? What's going on, mixing zombies to scare girls?"

"What zombie? I said Brother Feng, you've played too many games these two days." Zhao Yang said while rubbing his butt.

Chen Feng conveniently put the mirror on the table up in front of Zhao Yang's eyes: "No, you can see for yourself."

"What's there to see about this handsome guy." Zhao Yang shook his yellow hair narcissistically, and then looked in the mirror for a moment, his face became horrified: "Oh my god, ghost."

"Damn, you still know." Feng Chen kicked over again, "What have you been doing these two days, kid? You've made it look like you're neither human nor ghost."

"I'm learning how to use cards." Zhao Yang said, proudly showing his wrist, making a basic one-star scale on his right wrist and said: "Look, Brother Feng, Kaxiu's scale is not the one used in real life. That kind, but it’s used in battle, wow, I’m also a card repairer, how about it, envy, haha.”

Chen Feng couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw the expression on his face: "It's just a card practice, what's the matter?"

"Brother Feng, you don't understand this." Zhao Yang said eloquently, "Your card creators mainly train their mental perception so that they can draw stronger cards. But our card repairers need to train their mental control and play their best cards." The greatest power of playing cards, after a week of training, I have now successfully become a one-star card repairer."

"Not bad, congratulations." Chen Feng praised, "But isn't your dream to become a game expert? Since when did you meddle in the affairs of Jianghu?"

Jianghu is Zhao Yang's name for everything in the world. He has always regarded himself as an expert who is extraordinary and far away from the world, although the essential reason is that he has no money.

"Brother Feng, do you know why I like playing games? I not only like the love and hatred in the game, but also the fighting in the game, and the unrestrained movements. I hope that one day I can be like the protagonist in the game, Unleash gorgeous skills recklessly, just like Dante." Zhao Yang said with longing.

Chen Feng is silent, Dante is Zhao Yang's idol in the game, he is unrestrained and unrestrained, he once accompanied Zhao Yang to watch a plot animation in the game, his style of acting is indeed intoxicating and enviable.The only difference from Zhao Yang is that he is more realistic than Zhao Yang. After reading it once, he forgets these things and continues to make cards honestly.

"Then there must be those combat skill cards. The cards in the game may not be able to be analyzed in reality." Chen Feng said lightly.

He has a deep understanding of this point. There are a total of 49 cards in Plants vs. Zombies, but he analyzed only 26 of them. The rest of the cards were either impossible to analyze at all or encountered problems during the analysis and could not be counted. For himself Saying that is also a big hit.

Analyzing a rough skill calculus method is only a basis. Only with this foundation can we proceed to the next step of deduction and decompile the texture structure. For Chen Feng, he is confident that as long as he can analyze the skill calculus method, he will definitely It can decompile the structure of the card texture.

Zhao Yang chuckled: "Just find similar ones, and you can still find a few similar skill cards in the market, not to mention you, the great nine-star card maker."...

Chen Feng smiled lightly, went to the table and poured a glass of water, took a sip, and secretly praised: "Today's water is also very tasty, what's the reason?"

Zhao Yang sat by the bed with a wry smile.

Chen Feng glanced at him before he said lightly: "Don't try to fool me today, it's best to make it clear what's going on, if you look like a ghost or a ghost, don't wait for you to hang up, I'll tell you soon Throw you out."

Zhao Yang sighed, with a helpless expression on his face, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I saw an old friend."

Chen Feng continued to drink water without talking to him.

"I thought I had forgotten it. I forced myself to forget that story. I just wanted to live a carefree life. Playing games, molesting girls, how wonderful. But she came and aroused My memories let me know that that experience really happened, and let me know that I am just a poor person who was abandoned after all." A painful look appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

"So I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to going on like this. Since I can't hide, I have to face it and take revenge." Zhao Yang spit out the last word, and Zhao Yang's face showed killing intent.

Chen Feng was silent, Zhao Yang was laughing and joking on weekdays, but he didn't expect such deep hatred to be hidden in his heart.

"Who do you want to kill? You can count me in." Chen Feng said softly, and the word "kill" came out of his mouth easily. If it was before, he would have resisted, but after experiencing yesterday's scene, he knows that the society is different Well, this is a society where individuals cannibalize people. If you don't be more ruthless, I'm afraid there will be no scum left.

"My father." Zhao Yang said calmly.

Chen Feng shook the teacup in his hand and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Zhao Yang in shock. Although Zhao Yang spoke calmly, he could see Zhao Yang gnashing his teeth.

"What happened?" Chen Feng asked, he didn't ask why, because he could feel the suppressed pain in Zhao Yang's body, it must be extreme pain, which made Zhao Yang make such a decision.

"He killed my mother. When I woke up that day, I found that he was cleaning up the blood, and my mother was lying beside him." Zhao Yang was a little frightened suddenly, and then said angrily: "You know what? He told me later that my mother was Accidentally fell down from the downstairs and fell to his death, is it ridiculous? The majestic Master Kaxiu will fall to his death, do you believe it?"

Chen Feng poured a glass of water and handed it to him, letting him calm down.

Zhao Yang took a sip of water, his mood eased a little, he seemed to understand Chen Feng's doubts, and then said: "You must want to ask why? It's actually very simple. In those days, my mother was seriously injured in a battle and needed a huge amount of federal coins to maintain Life, the power of the family is not small, but no one is willing to pay such a high price for a decommissioned Kaxiu phone to maintain life. So one day, I saw my mother collapsed in front of my eyes."

"He thought I was young and ignorant, but I could see clearly at that time! Even later, when other people started to use enlightenment cards to open the spiritual domain to cultivate spiritual power, I had nothing. Every day I was fed a lot of drugs by my father on the grounds of poor health, and I didn't know until I grew up that those drugs actually blocked the spiritual realm!"

"I went to test it secretly later. The master of the Card Repair Association said that I am a top talent in cultivation, but it is strange that I don't know why the cultivation of spiritual power is very mediocre, even slower than ordinary people." Zhao Yang was a little bitter. He smiled, "He doesn't know, but I know, my talent was obliterated by my father, and sometimes I even wondered if I was his son. Later, because of something happened, I escaped, and then you We all know."

Chen Feng suddenly remembered that the last time he tested Zhao Yang's mental power, his mental power was extremely stable, but he always failed when controlling the use of cards. He didn't expect the most fundamental reason to be this.Just a father, how can he suppress his child's talent? Could it be that, as Zhao Yang said, he did this series of things because he was not his own?  …

"Until recently, one was because of my old friend, and the other was because of you, Brother Feng. I saw that you had no hope in the past four years, but you persisted in your efforts. Now that you have miraculously broken through to two stars, I regained that determination. Since I can't avoid it, I must succeed." Zhao Yang's eyes are very bright at this time, completely different from the dimness before, where there is infinite hope.

"Oh." Chen Feng said lightly, he didn't comfort him, he just said oh calmly, but Zhao Yang raised his head from grief.

Zhao Yang looked at Chen Feng strangely. He originally thought that Chen Feng would comfort him in some way, even though it would make him feel even more sad.But people always have this kind of mentality. For example, if someone in the family is sick, and a large number of people go to the hospital to comfort you, you will find it very annoying, but if there is no one, you will feel the warmth and coldness of the world.

All these years alone, Chen Feng has experienced much more than others, and he sees things very lightly, and it is precisely because of such expressions of anger, sadness, despair, etc. that he rarely sees them here. arrive.

"Oh, then work hard, there will be a chance." Chen Feng said calmly, and then smiled lightly: "Well, I am an orphan, without a father or a mother, so I don't quite understand your feelings. But, you It’s good to have a goal, but no matter what, you have to progress slowly, and if you practice desperately, I’m afraid you will collapse before taking revenge.”

Zhao Yang suddenly smiled. He knew that Chen Feng said this to make him feel better. After all, he still had a father and childhood, while Chen Feng had nothing, and he didn't even know who his father was.Chen Feng was telling him that he is living well with nothing, so what else can you give up.

"You still have me." Zhao Yang went up and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "You still have me."

Chen Feng saw that Zhao Yang had the desire to hug him, and couldn't help kicking him away again: "Get out, I'm not carrying the mountain on my back."

"Damn, don't you mean I'm the one? Brother is comforting you, brother's pure little heart is hurt again." Zhao Yang said narcissistically.

Chen Feng smiled, he knew that Zhao Yang was back.

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