In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

The team from War Garden No. 5905 is still exploring the hospital admirably.

A group of seven people walked towards the fourth support floor, where the vacuum chamber that stored a large amount of medicine and medical equipment was located.

The technological level of the old era was still very impressive. A small hospital like this has a vacuum chamber that can maintain operation for decades even if the power is cut off.

Mo Chen could not imagine how rich the materials stored in those large medical centers located in the center of the abandoned city would be.

Heading up the stairs to the fourth floor, the team encountered many illusory monsters wearing hospital gowns or white coats as always.

But after Angela released the bright sunlight energy, without exception, they all stayed away from the team with frightened faces.

"They're really afraid of sunlight energy, and they don't know why."

Angela held the warm ball of light in her hands, and her curious little face was full of curiosity.

This is the unique ability of plant spirits that can produce sunlight energy. They can temporarily release the sunlight energy they produce and release it.

Although Angela's solar energy box is not connected to any war garden, the solar energy will dissipate quickly.

But the sunlight energy released has many uses, including short-term lighting, treating wounds, and even blinding the eyes of criminals.

Sunshine Mushroom just tried to get close to those monsters, but without exception, they all kept their distance from Angela, who was holding the sun energy in her hand.

Angela, who wanted to find out more, was a little frustrated and almost wanted to put sunlight energy directly on their faces.

"It seems like they were once patients and medical staff of this hospital?"

Yuffie observed each monster carefully and expressed her doubts.

"Maybe that's the case, but I don't know why these dead souls became like this."

Mo Chen looked at the monsters he named dead souls in the distance and muttered to himself.

"Could it be caused by a catastrophe?"

Rhine thought for a while and expressed his thoughts.

"But wouldn't the cataclysm turn all humans in the old era into low-level undead? This kind of dead soul has nothing to do with those undead."

Owen shook his head and rejected Rhine's idea.

"Then, what's going on?"

Hearing that his brother denied his idea, Peashooter scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"In my opinion, these must be mutated low-level undead!"

The dual-shooter vowed, completely forgetting who was still speculating that the dead souls had nothing to do with the undead just now.

"They don't have any undead power in them, and I don't have any appetite for them, just like the northwest wind."

Big Mouth Flower retorted that this kind of monster with a soul body was what she hated the most. The feeling of not being able to eat but only watching made Yuffie feel very unhappy.

Angela on the side looked at the heated discussion among the team members, and couldn't help but ask the ice shooter who was idle and playing with the three-edged military thorn:

"Well...Miss Ash, wouldn't it be bad to keep arguing like this?"

"It's really not good."

Ice Archer nodded, and then instantly intervened in the discussion: "They are monsters from the ruined city."

"Monsters? Indeed, the ones that appear in the ruined city are either human plant spirits or undead. Since they are not any of these three, then these dead souls are monsters."

After hearing Ai Xi's answer, Mo Chen made a final decision and completely determined the racial affiliation of the dead soul.

"As expected of Miss Ashe, so it turns out that ending the topic directly is the best way?"

Angela was stunned and couldn't help but applaud the ice shooter.

Only the maid stood helplessly in the audience. Rosemary really couldn't understand that the owner of her house would bring his spiritual warriors with him to discuss a problem for so long.

However, this harmonious atmosphere feels good.

Of course, this is all due to the fact that all the dead souls around him have been driven away, and they are in a safe environment deep inside.

The maid was very confident that once there was any threat, the people in front of them would immediately stop the discussion and bring their own weapons to turn the hospital upside down.

Soon, the team started to move forward again, and soon they arrived at their destination.

This is the lobby located in the center of the fourth floor, leading to the various rooms on the support floor.

In the vacuum cabin on the support floor, you can clearly see the new and unopened medicines and various medical equipment on the shelves through the glass.

The first time she saw them, Angela felt a heartbeat.

For a doctor who is short of medicine and medicine, these props that are readily available in front of him are the things that Sunshine Mushroom wants most at the moment.

Without any time to think, Angela immediately quickened her pace and trotted towards the vacuum cabin.

But Mo Chen was suddenly startled, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Sunshine Mushroom's clothes: "Wait!"

"Eh? Mr. Mo Chen, what's wrong?"

Angela turned around, only to find that all the spiritual warriors were facing formidable enemies.

Rhine and Owen vigilantly raised their guns and loaded them, aiming at the entrance on the other side of the hall.

Yuffie released her vines and cautiously protected the shooters behind her.

Ai Xi leaned against the wall, her ice blue eyes becoming sharper.

Mo Chen had already pulled out his revolver and put his finger on the trigger.

He instructed Rosemary to keep Angela safe, and then looked not far away.

"It is a great honor for all the patients to visit my hospital. Here, I, Mr. Yang, the president of this hospital, would like to offer my most sincere respect to you."

The figure hadn't appeared yet, but the voice came first.

What appeared in front of the team was a monster with an extremely twisted appearance.

Under its neck was a normal human figure, wearing a white coat stained black by blood.

But above the low neck, there is a very swollen bubble head, with various blisters growing on the face, squeezing the facial features and tilting them here and there.

The left arm of the monster who calls himself Dean is wrapped in pieces of sewn skin, covered with shining silver needles.

The thick right arm held an electric baton tightly, and the sizzling blue electric sparks were so conspicuous in the air.

"This... what kind of monster is this?"

Angela was almost scared to tears. This monster did not fit the temperament of a qualified doctor at all.

There were patches of dried blood on the white coat, the wounds that were sutured with extremely rough techniques, and the electric baton that was never used in normal treatment.

No matter how you look at it, this dean is not a qualified doctor.

Sunshine Mushroom felt deeply that his belief in medicine was insulted by the monster in front of him.

"This look and this name are really familiar and extremely disgusting."

Mo Chen's tone became very cold. Due to what he saw before traveling through time, he didn't have any favorable impression of this monster.

"Householder, do you know this monster?"

The pea shooter on the side heard Mo Chen's words and turned around involuntarily and asked.

"I don't know him, but I know that he is definitely not a qualified doctor, has no medical ethics, and has even lost his qualifications as a human being."

Mo Chen raised his revolver without hesitation and aimed at the dean opposite. As long as the other party made the slightest move towards him, he would shoot immediately.

"Such a monster looks disgusting. I don't want to eat such dirty food."

Dazuihua frowned and looked at Mo Chen with an aggrieved look.

"Owner, owner of the house, can you please stop letting me swallow this kind of monster? It's so disgusting."

"Of course, Mrs. Yuffie, I promise you, this kind of garbage will never come into your mouth."

Mo Chen raised the muzzle of his gun and got ready to shoot.

"Dear patients, please respect my profession when you speak. Dean, I am very sad when you say this."

The dean waved the electric baton in his hand, and dense eyeballs sprouted from his head, staring directly at several people.

"Shut up! You don't deserve to talk about this great profession of being a doctor!"

With a sad face, Angela raised her hand and threw a ball of sunlight energy into the dean's face.