In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

Zhu Gang drove the few spirit-planting girls around him out of the room, and then asked about his shovel:

"Steward, you mean that I can gain more benefits from cooperating with the owner of War Garden No. 5905?"

The butler replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Of course, homeowner, in this cooperation, it is very obvious that we have an advantageous position."

"Oh, tell me?"

Zhu Gang rubbed his hands, showing a greedy look. He was already imagining a better life with all kinds of antiques and luxury goods.

“The purpose of the owner of No. 5905 War Garden is to obtain the right to explore the abandoned city area near No. 5904 War Garden.

But please also think about it, what bargaining chip did he use in exchange for the right to explore? "

Zhu Kuang racked his brains to think back for a moment: "Oh, my lord, I remembered that what he said was that the bargaining chips were the antiques and luxury goods obtained from the abandoned city area."

"Yes, that's the problem, the owner."

The housekeeper nodded, seemingly satisfied that the owner of his house had finally figured it out.

“You must first give him the right to explore the abandoned city area before you can obtain those antiques and luxury goods.

But, who knows what kind of harvest they will gain in the abandoned city? "

"Isn't this difficult to handle? Wouldn't it be better to send our spiritual warriors over to supervise it?"

Zhuang replied matter-of-factly, which made the butler speechless for a moment.

How could you say such a thing so matter-of-factly? Don't you have any confidence in yourself?

Which spiritual warriors in War Garden No. 5904 are willing to listen to you and voluntarily run to the dangerous abandoned city?

Should we let our bunch of thugs supervise this? Come on, whether the other party agrees or not is one thing.

The spirit-planting warriors from War Garden No. 5905 are the main force in exploring the abandoned city. It is not certain whether they can come back smoothly after sending the trash from War Garden No. 5904.

Of course, in this case, the butler could only keep it in mind.

"Ahem, the owner of the house, I mean, since he wants to cooperate, he has to show his sincerity, right?"

The steward's words have reached this point. No matter how stupid the pig is, he naturally understands that it is related to the world point: "Sincerity? Oh, I understand..."

The corners of Zhu Gang's mouth raised slightly: "This is the right to explore such a large area of ​​abandoned city. It is unreasonable for him not to give tens of millions of world points."

"Of course, the owner of the house, the assistance provided by War Garden No. 5904 is not enough, so naturally it will not provide much. What do you think?"

The housekeeper and the pig looked at each other, and both smiled as if they were succeeding in their scheming.

"Haha, I am in a very good mood, but I may be a little angry tonight."

When Zhu Gang said this, the butler naturally understood what he wanted.

"You mean you want to vent your anger tonight?"

"Or the housekeeper, you know my lord, let me think about it, which one should serve me better?"

"Have you forgotten? There is a flower that has been growing for ten years in the Zen Garden."

"Oh, I remembered, let's do it tonight."

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A dark and windy night is the best night to kill people, but for the group of people in War Garden No. 5905, their purpose is to save people.

However, if you accidentally kill someone while rescuing someone, it would be considered a murderous night.

Mo Chen takes Rosemary and Wendy to the Zen Garden to prepare to rescue Marigold.

The other three spirit-planting warriors also went their separate ways. Yuffie went to the base station, always ready to call for reinforcements from the spirit-planting warriors in War Garden No. 5904.

Zhao Tong and Norman stayed in the residence to monitor the movements of Zhu Kuang and the housekeeper.

“I really don’t think this building would be a Zen garden if it wasn’t stated in advance.”

Mo Chen stood at the entrance of the Zen Garden at No. 5904 War Garden, his eyes full of disgust.

The maid and Clover looked at each other and showed the same expression as Mo Chen.

Especially compared with the clean and tidy Zen Garden of No. 5905 War Garden, it highlights what kind of waste Piggy is.

Don't look at how happy he is now, but I will give him a list later.

Mo Chen murmured: "Poor Marigold, she has been imprisoned in a place like this for ten whole years. How does she persist until now..."

"Even the commanders of the empire cannot do such a thing by privately imprisoning and abusing the spiritual warriors for so long."

Wendy shook her head and said, not hiding her pity.

"The spirit plants in War Garden No. 5904 should know about this, but why don't any of them take action? Are they just watching Marigold suffer?"

Mo Chen asked his question in confusion, and Clover answered him:

"Because of the threat of the shovel and the idea that more trouble is worse than less trouble, it is Marigold who suffers anyway, and it has nothing to do with them."

"Looking at it this way, there are probably many similar situations in other war zones of the Federation?"

Rosemary spread her hands and asked Wendy.

"Well, that's right."

Clover sighed softly, and then looked at Mo Chen: "Householder, please go in and rescue the poor child from hell.

Ms. Rosemary and I will be here to guard you, please don’t worry about not being able to find each other, the wind will guide your way forward. "

The maid lady nodded, and a giant scythe appeared in her hand.

With one slash of the knife, the rotten chain on the greenhouse door was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Yes, I know."

Mo Chen nodded, pushed open the door of the Zen Garden, and walked into it.

The door closed behind him, and Mo Chen's vision suddenly fell into darkness.

But Mo Chen didn't feel the slightest fear. He skillfully used the spiritual power in his body to cover his eyes, and he immediately had a panoramic view of the scene in the Zen Garden.

The dilapidated atrium, potted plants that fell to the ground, various debris piled up in the corners, and dusty phonographs...

"What on earth is that pig thinking? Treating the Zen Garden as a prison? The environment in the prison is not as bad as here!"

Mo Chen complained, and he felt a breeze blowing by, guiding him towards the depths of the Zen Garden.

This is Wendy's second choice skill "Let the Wind Lead", a magical skill used to find paths and guide directions.

The wind is everywhere, and the clover has marked the coordinates of the marigolds.

Mo Chen no longer hesitated and quickly caught up with the breeze.

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The deepest part of this Zen garden is the room where marigolds are imprisoned.

Isabella was still lying quietly in the iron cage, waiting for her unknown fate.

She curled up and held a small, sharp shard of glass tightly in her hand.

Even if it means death, Marigold doesn't want her body to be tortured and defiled by that disgusting pig.

Isabella was ready, ready to embrace death.

Until, the gentle wind came in through the crack in the door, gently brushing Marigold's body.

Isabella was slightly startled, followed closely by footsteps that she had never heard before.

This footsteps did not belong to the pig, nor did it belong to the housekeeper. It was a brand new footsteps.

Not the house owner, not the housekeeper, then, who is the person who came here?

Marigold pushed herself up, climbed up from the iron cage, and stared at the tightly closed door in front of her.

The eyes that were already despairing now showed some expectation.

The footsteps disappeared, and the visitor stopped at the door of Marigold's room.

What is he here for?