In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

The third-line shooter who was on guard at the entrance of the stairs suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It seemed to be a low-level undead.

"Did you leave it behind when you were cleaning it up? I need to check it out with the owner of the house when I get back."

Without hesitation, he raised the shotgun in his hand, loaded the gun, and walked towards the low-level undead.

How could he, just a low-level undead, be able to block a shotgun bullet?

Until the third-line shooter saw the appearance of the low-level undead.

Instantly, his face behind the mask became extremely frightened.

This undead has an ordinary appearance, just the clothes commonly seen on ordinary zombies.

But what scares the third-tier shooters is not this, but the fact that there is no head on the neck of this low-level undead.

A headless zombie that can move, could it be...

"enemy···"

Before the enemy attack could be finished, the heavily armored third-line shooter was punched in the chest by the uninvited guest.

The steel plate embedded in the tactical vest on the chest was directly penetrated by the fist covered with zombie spiritual power. The third-line shooter suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his light-shielding mask red.

His body fell weakly. In front of this strange enemy, the third-line shooter did not even catch a punch.

Without even glancing at the spirit-planting warrior who had lost his breath on the ground, the headless undead stepped straight onto the stairs.

The next moment, his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the pea shooter who was patrolling the building felt a sudden feeling of suffocation.

It was as if someone suddenly grabbed his neck, and Peashooter immediately couldn't breathe.

He struggled desperately to break away from this terrible suffocation, but all his efforts were in vain.

After a while, Peashooter fell to his knees and completely lost his breath.

He didn't even see the enemy's face, so he died inexplicably in the abandoned city.

"What's happening here?"

Cactus, who was using a sniper scope to observe the battlefield, was stunned on the spot. He never expected that his bullet would stop there and stop moving forward.

Just a little bit away, the bullet can pass directly in front of the giant zombie's head, and he can take the giant zombie's head and become the MVP of this battle.

The double-shooter guarding the cactus suddenly felt a chill on his back. He immediately turned around and raised the double-barreled shotgun, and found a headless corpse of a low-level undead.

"Huh, it turned out to be a corpse. I was scared... wait, where did the corpse come from?"

The dual-shooter was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt himself being lifted into the air.

His body was violently thrown out by the waving headless corpse and hit the wall nearby.

Hearing the groan of the dual-shooter on the side, Cactus immediately stood up, turned around and saw the dual-shooter smashed against the wall, with his whole body embedded in it.

Cactus looked at the headless low-level undead in front of him, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

He stretched out his hand to touch the fighting dagger at his waist, but soon, his hand stopped.

The headless low-level undead had already reached out his hand first and grabbed the cactus' neck.

"No... no head..."

Cactus' face turned red as she squeezed out the other person's name from her throat.

It is the most bizarre and frightening existence among the many zombie heroes in the empire.

A terrifying legend who possesses "psychic power" and is headless.

The gray zombie spirit energy condensed into an ordinary face, and he slowly spoke in the eyes of the cactus that wanted to kill him:

"You are an excellent sniper, but you met me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his free hand and used his chosen skill "Psychic Power" to shatter the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, he slowly held the cactus to the broken window, and released his hand on the other person's neck in mid-air.

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When he saw the bullet hovering in mid-air, Chen Jiujiang felt that something was wrong.

He did not hesitate to swing the skull-crushing hammer and attacked the giant zombie again, but this time the hammer hit did not cause effective damage.

Chen Jiujiang's expression changed suddenly, and he felt as if his hammer blow was blocked by an invisible film.

The same goes for Aya's attack. Her claw blade also encountered an invisible obstacle, making it difficult for the claw blade to touch the flesh and blood of the giant zombie.

Chen Jiujiang was shocked and immediately contacted other spiritual plant warriors from War Garden No. 5913 on the communication channel. However, Chen Jiujiang's face became even paler.

Except for the half-dead Big Mouth Flower and the still-powerful Fiery Chili Pepper, all the other spiritual plant warriors in War Garden No. 5913 have lost contact with Chen Jiujiang.

I took out the tablet and took a look. Even though the mobile network card was plugged in, it showed that there was no network service.

Inside the building, the Cabbage Pitcher's body was pierced by steel bars...

On the street, the corpses of several mushroom-planting warriors were being eaten by a few low-level undead...

Among the corpses, a shield with blood stains can be vaguely seen...

"Owner? Are you okay?"

Hot Chili Pepper quickly came to Chen Jiujiang's side, looked at the pale Chen Jiujiang, and asked involuntarily.

Aya also jumped off the giant zombie's body and returned to Chen Jiujiang.

She clearly felt that there was a terrifying and powerful enemy nearby.

As for this giant zombie, it seemed to be controlled and no longer moved.

"We may not be able to go back. This is a trap."

Chen Jiujiang murmured to himself, clenching the skull-crushing hammer in his hand.

"A trap? With all due respect, this is not a trap for you, it's just a random move on my part."

The gentle, elegant and magnetic voice sounded in Chen Jiujiang's ears, making him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Aya and Hot Pepper also showed alert postures and looked not far away.

The one who appeared there was the headless one, with a face shaped with the power of zombies looking at Chen Jiujiang quietly.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Jiujiang was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"Just like that, Your Excellency."

The corners of the headless mouth raised slightly, and then he lightly snapped his fingers.

The half-dead Big Mouth Flower lying on the ground suddenly twitched and stood up. He couldn't control his hands and twisted his neck hard.

With a squeaking sound, Big Mouth Flower fell to the ground, completely dead.

Chen Jiujiang froze on the spot, looking at his spirit-planting warrior in disbelief, ending his life in such a hasty way.

"The owner of the house is a leaderless, eighth-level zombie hero. Ms. Aya, please take the owner away quickly, and I will cover you."

Hot Chili Pepper immediately stopped in front of Chen Jiujiang and Aya and urged them in a low voice.

Aya did not hesitate, pulled the stunned Chen Jiujiang and left. Wu Zui did not catch up, but looked at the hot peppers in front of him with interest.

"remarkably brave."

Wu Shu praised Hot Pepper, but this sentence made Hot Pepper enter a state of rage.

"Even if it costs my life! I will stop you!"

The fiery pepper began to burn itself without hesitation, stimulating the red spiritual power, turning into flames and burning towards the leaderless.

At the cost of his own life, he turned into the fire of hell that wanted to burn everything.

It's a pity that in front of an eighth-level leaderless person, the fire created by a fifth-level special soldier burning his life is just a small flame that can be easily extinguished.

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Chen Jiujiang suddenly let go of Aya's hand, showed a wry smile, and stood there.

Aya said anxiously: "Householder, why don't you leave? That guy is going to catch up."

"Let's go? Where else can we go? That guy is a leaderless zombie hero with eighth-level strength."

Chen Jiujiang smiled bitterly and continued: "What's more, because of my wrong decisions, I have killed more than a dozen spirit-planting warriors.

For my own selfish desires, I dragged them into this abyss of eternal destruction. How could I stay out of it now? "

Aya stared blankly at the man with a wry smile in front of her. After spending several years together, she naturally understood what Chen Jiujiang was thinking.

They can read each other's thoughts with just one look.

"Is this... your decision?"

Aya's voice became deeper and she asked cautiously.

"Well, I hope you can understand me, Aya."

Chen Jiujiang answered Aya's question, his tone was very gentle, as if he was saying his final farewell.

"I will fight for you to the end."

Aya smiled brightly, and the claw blade in her hand appeared again.

"Yeah, fight to the end."

Chen Jiujiang smiled, grasped the Skull Crusher, and looked into the distance. Headless was slowly walking towards the two of them.