In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

Mo Chen's first impression of War Garden No. 5904 can only be said to be very bad, even worse than the homeless gathering place.

The lawn that was supposed to be green was overgrown with yellow weeds and had not been taken care of at all.

In the center of the battlefield in the front yard of this war garden, a row of cold and tall metal fences stood.

On the top of the fence are spikes shining with cold light, and they are also wrapped with layers of barbed wire.

The heavy metal gate divides the battlefield in the front yard into two, with strange stone sculptures placed on both sides of the gate.

Mo Chen's team for this trip was not large, and there were only six people including himself.

Rosemary followed closely behind Mo Chen, Zhao Tong held a big knife, and Norman held up a shotgun, guarding him from left to right.

Yuffie was walking in the middle carrying thirty bags of Wisdom Tree Fertilizer.

Oh, and there was also Wendy who offered to come to War Garden No. 5904. She was floating next to Big Mouth Flower.

Mrs. Yuffie asked Mo Chen, "Householder, is this War Garden No. 5904?"

"It should be, the door number is there."

Mo Chen pointed at the number on the metal fence, which read "5904" in big letters.

"What about the spiritual warriors in War Garden No. 5904? Why haven't I seen any of them?"

Dazuihua pushed her top hat down. The environment here made her feel very uncomfortable.

"The spiritual warriors should do a good job of vigilance."

added the third-string shooter, who could clearly see through a gap in the metal fence that the front lawn on the other side was still empty.

Mrs. Yuffie looked confused: "There are no spiritual warriors responsible for guarding? What about the invasion of the undead?"

"It seems that the owner of this house thinks that the metal fence and large iron gate are enough to deal with the invasion of the undead."

Zhao Tong said coldly, the first impression that No. 5904 War Garden did on this veteran was very bad.

"If there is no one on duty, how can we enter War Garden No. 5904 and deliver the wisdom tree fertilizer?"

Clover spread his hands and asked his question.

"Knock on the door first and see if there is any response from inside."

Mo Chen said helplessly, and at the same time took out his tablet and started to contact Xiaoda.

Norman nodded, walked to the big iron door, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly, waiting for a response from behind the door.

However, to the disappointment of the group at War Garden No. 5905, no one showed up to open the door for them.

Yuffie couldn't help but complain: "Let us be rejected? This is not a good way to treat guests."

"It seems that entering from the battlefield in the front yard is not feasible. Let's go to the battlefield in the backyard to have a look."

Mo Chen put away the tablet. He learned from Xiaoda that 5904 would send a spiritual warrior to receive them.

War Garden No. 5904 is the final level of the first level, and the backyard battlefield must have begun.

Sure enough, although a fence was also built on the backyard battlefield of No. 5904 War Garden, compared with the metal fence and large iron gate of the front yard battlefield, the construction here seemed so-so.

As soon as the six people arrived in front of the wall, a small door on the wall was opened.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot this small door. Its color is exactly the same as the color of the wall.

What appeared in front of Mo Chen was a green-haired young man with a somewhat haggard face.

He had a headband tied on his forehead, wore a dark green military uniform, and held a double-barreled shotgun in his hand. It seemed that the other party was the spiritual plant warrior from War Garden No. 5904.

"Excuse me... are you the owner of War Garden No. 5905? My name is Bill, and I was sent by Mr. Wisdom Tree of War Garden No. 5904."

"Well, I am the owner of War Garden No. 5905. At the request of your Mr. Wisdom Tree, I brought thirty packages of Wisdom Tree Fertilizer."

Mo Chen nodded and answered Bill's question.

"Great, please come in with your warriors and I will take you to Mr. Wisdom Tree."

A surprised smile appeared on Bill's face, and he quickly brought the six people into War Garden No. 5904.

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I looked around the perimeter of War Garden No. 5904 and found nothing out of the ordinary.

But it wasn't until Bill brought everyone into the community of War Garden No. 5904 that Mo Chen felt a very depressing atmosphere.

It should have been an extremely prosperous community, but in Mo Chen's eyes it was so depressed and dilapidated.

There were not many spirit-planting civilians at all, and there were also very few spirit-planting warriors.

Garbage that has not been cleaned is piled up everywhere on the street, sewage and filth are discharged randomly, and houses are scattered in disorder along the road.

It’s hard to imagine that this is a first-order ultimate war garden community.

It's okay to have a masked third-line shooter and Spring Bamboo Shoots who once lived in a homeless gathering place, but the two girls Yuffie and Wendy couldn't stand such an environment.

Dazuihua held up the hem of her skirt and walked nervously on the street, fearing that her expensive dress would be stained with something dirty.

Clover even increased his levitation height and manipulated the wind-propelled spiritual power to prevent the garbage flying in the wind from getting close to him.

Ink Dust and Rosemary also felt uncomfortable. Compared with their clean and tidy neighborhood, it was a world of difference.

When Bill saw this, he could only smile bitterly and led a few people through this slum-like area with difficulty and into a new neighborhood.

Compared with the slum just now, the new neighborhood looks much more normal.

The sanitary environment here is also much better, and the residences appear to be in order.

Bill introduced to Mo Chen: "The place just now is the residence of lower-class civilians, and this is the residence of spiritual warriors and upper-class civilians."

"Inferior? Superior?"

Mo Chen keenly caught a few words in Bill's words and showed a puzzled expression.

“Oh, you don’t know it’s normal, this is an edict issued by the owner of No. 5904 War Gardens.

The spirit-planting commoners who can afford to pay taxes are naturally the upper-class commoners, and those who cannot afford the taxes are the lower-class commoners who live in the place we just passed by. "

Bill's explanation immediately caused the group at War Garden No. 5905 to have a lower impression of the homeowner they had never met before.

Just kidding, even the federation dare not clearly classify citizens. After all, it is a "liberal and democratic" federation.

But now the feudal dregs of such hierarchies actually appear in the War Garden, which makes several spiritual plant warriors find it difficult to understand.

Mrs. Yuffie shook her head: "Alas, I am really disgusted by this."

Wendy looked worried: "The wind here is really noisy."

Zhao Tong looked at Norman next to him and saw disgust in each other's eyes.

"Householder, what do you think?"

Rosemary came close to Mo Chen and whispered to him.

"I can only say that the situation at War Garden 5904 is more serious than I expected."

Mo Chen sighed helplessly, said nothing more, and just accelerated his pace.

Soon, Bill led them to the giant tree base station in War Garden No. 5904.

Unlike the leafy giant tree base station at No. 5905 War Garden, the base station in front of you really only has a bare tree trunk.

A thin young man with silver hair and plain clothes sat cross-legged under the tree, seemingly waiting for something.

Hunger made him unable to open his eyes, but when he heard the footsteps, he still raised his head and looked at the person coming.

When Mo Chen's figure appeared in the young man's field of vision, he finally opened his green eyes completely.

His eyes that were already somewhat desperate now showed hope. The young man supported his weak body and stood up slowly.

He staggered towards Mo Chen and his group, almost falling down during the process. Bill, who was leading the way, immediately stepped forward and supported the crumbling wisdom tree.

"Nice to meet you, the owner of War Garden No. 5905. I am 5904, the Wisdom Tree of this War Garden.

Excuse me, was it the child from 5905 who received my request and entrusted you to come? "

5904's voice was low and slow, but he still asked Mo Chen politely.