In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

Most of the buildings on the outskirts of the city are low, no more than four or five stories, but the walls are already covered with mottled vines.

Time seems to have been slowed down. Even if thousands of years have passed, the wear and tear of these buildings only seems to have been decades.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the waste paper scattered on the ground floated in the wind, showing the desolation.

"Be careful, there's a situation ahead."

The five people left the War Garden and had not walked a certain distance when Steven, who was responsible for exploring the path at the front, made a stop gesture to indicate that something was going on.

"Enemy? Low-level undead?"

Ford held the engineer shovel tightly in his hand and asked in a low voice.

Nuts stretched out his head to take a look and nodded silently.

"How many low-level undead are there, and what types are they?"

Mo Chen asked.

"There are five low-level undead in total, including three ordinary zombies and two roadblock zombies."

Steven described what he saw one by one.

"Are there any other undead around?"

Potato Mine asked again.

"No."

Nut shook his head.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the three spirit-planting warriors focused on Mo Chen, seeming to be waiting for his answer.

"If there are only five low-level undead...get rid of them and move on, be quick.

Rhine, put your pistol away first. Can you kill them with a fighting dagger? "

Looking at Peashooter's pistol and the sharp dagger on his leg, Mo Chen thought about it and asked in a low voice.

"Householder, I can do it."

Rhine nodded solemnly, took back the pistol, and replaced it with the fighting dagger on his leg.

"We have one each. The roadblock zombies will be left to Steven and Rosemary, and the ordinary zombies will be dealt with by me, Ford, and Rhine."

After Mo Chen finished giving instructions, he weighed the baseball bat in his hand.

"clear."

The five people prepared briefly and then quickly rushed into the street.

The five low-level undead also smelled the scent of several people, turned around, revealed their ferocious faces, and came towards them waving their sharp claws.

Rhine held the dagger tightly in his hand, held his breath and concentrated, then used his legs to pounce on one of the ordinary zombies.

Dodging the sharp claws extended by the low-level undead, the pea shooter kicked the opponent away, taking advantage of its unpreparedness, and stabbed it into the neck of an ordinary zombie.

The shriveled skin could not stop the sharp blade. The arteries of the low-level undead were cut, and dark blood spurted out.

The ordinary zombies were slightly stunned. Although such wounds were not fatal to the undead, the moment of confusion was enough to kill it.

The fighting dagger spun in Rhine's hand, then penetrated the ordinary zombie's eyeball, and the blade sank into its head.

Peashooter's hand that was holding the blade tightly twisted, and with a cracking sound, he shattered the head of the low-level undead.

Ford swung the engineer shovel and slapped it hard on another low-level undead.

The edge of the shovel blade is very sharp, as sharp as Rhine's fighting dagger, allowing the Potato Mine to fight easily.

A heavy shovel hit an ordinary zombie hard, knocking it to the ground.

Ford immediately stepped forward and used the engineer shovel in his hand to pry open the skull of the low-level undead.

On Mo Chen's side, the battle seemed much easier, because there was no skill in using the baseball bat, just hit it hard.

He swung the baseball bat in his hand vigorously, and as soon as an ordinary zombie approached, he was hit hard on the head with the bat.

Mo Chen's body was repaired when he traveled through time, and his body seemed to be strengthened.

This made him very powerful even though he hadn't started practicing spiritual cultivation yet.

The unlucky low-level undead was hit by Mo Chen, and even the few teeth left in his mouth fell out.

An ordinary zombie fell to the ground, Mo Chen took advantage of the victory and pursued it. One hit with one stick made one Buddha appear, two hits with two sticks made two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and three sticks directly caused its soul to leave the body, and even the King of Hell could not see it.

But it’s hard to say whether there is a King of Hell in the modern world.

On the other side, Steven and Rosemary each faced off against a roadblock zombie.

A pair of gloves with sharp claws appeared on the maid's hands.

In fact, she could have broken the neck of the barricade zombie with her bare hands, but how could the elegant maid be contaminated with dirty blood in the battle?

Therefore, the claw blade gloves are a very good choice for Rosemary.

The sharp claw blade penetrates directly from bottom to top through the lower jaw of the roadblock zombie.

The tip of the claw blade shimmering with cold light emerged from the head of the low-level undead, and it only took a short three and a half seconds.

Nut picked up the riot buckler and hit it hard on the roadblock zombie.

Although he failed to break through the defense, this time he also made the opponent fall to the ground.

Steven stepped on the opponent and looked at Rosemary, who had already solved his opponent.

The maid lady understood, the claw blade flashed, and the roadblock zombie also lost its voice.

The two of them worked together to solve the roadblock zombies faster than Mo Chen and the others.

"Fine, let's move on."

Mo Chen put away his baseball bat and greeted a few people to continue heading to the store.

After passing through a few more streets, I was lucky enough not to encounter more than three low-level undead in the rest of the journey.

Soon, the five-person team arrived at their destination.

What comes into view is a large garage, and the neon sign on the top of the garage is particularly eye-catching.

“Crazy Dave’s fancy gadgets.”

There is also a line of small words in the lower right corner: "Welcome to the No. 59 War Zone Branch."

"Wow, the familiar aura of the nouveau riche is exactly the same as what I saw in the metropolis."

Ford looked at Dave's store and sighed involuntarily.

"Mr. Dave's taste... remains unique."

Steven added.

Rhine looked like a countryman coming to the city, looking around like a curious baby.

Before joining the army, he was just a child in school, running back and forth between home and school every day.

After joining the army, he stayed in the boot camp every day. As a pure urbanite, it was an exception that he had never seen Dave's store.

Mo Chen observed Dave's store carefully. The door of the store was not the glass door common in former department stores, but an alloy roller shutter door commonly used in garages.

The tall walls were reinforced with iron plates and cement, and electrified barbed wire was placed on top.

But these are not the most important things. What really caught Mo Chen's eye were the potted plants.

Various prototype plants are planted in brown flower pots.

There are common first-generation plants such as pea shooter, giant mushroom, timid mushroom, and machine gun shooter, as well as second-generation plants such as cabbage and lightning reed.

The directions of the placement of these potted plants are very clever. For example, potted plants of the remote plant type are generally distributed at the commanding heights and wide angles of the store, with a large attack range.

Potted plants such as Cai Wen, a melee plant type, are mostly set up at the entrances and exits of stores, guarding important traffic arteries.

This layout is very clever. While the melee potted plants hinder the undead, the long-range potted plants at high places can support the ones below.

Potted plants are also one of Crazy Dave's wonderful inventions, requiring only a minimal energy supply to preserve a prototype plant forever.

Until the prototype plant in the pot dies abnormally, the pot will exist until the end of its service life.

Whether it is a lawn or a roof, potted plants can be placed, but of course they cannot be placed in water because they will sink to the bottom.

The flower pot family among the Spirit Planting Warriors can also make potted plants, but they need to continuously consume the spirit planting power to maintain the existence of potted plants.

The potted plants provided by Dave do not require spiritual power, but instead require a very small amount of energy.

As long as different types of prototype plants are planted in the pot, it is equivalent to an automatic turret with different functions.

Therefore, the Federation ordered a large number of potted plants from Dave for the war, allowing this damn profiteer to make another huge sum of money.

Why can you make money, you ask? A potted plant sells for 10,000 world points. The prototype plant needs to be planted by the buyer himself, and there is no subsequent warranty service.

Dave's factory can produce tens of thousands of potted plants in just one minute of operation.

Calling him a profiteer is already giving him a thumbs up. This kind of capitalist should be put under the spotlight.

Mo Chen recalled the interesting story that when he had no money to buy Wisdom Tree Fertilizer when playing games, he would secretly curse Dave for never being able to find a wife.

Shrugging helplessly, he approached the store with Rosemary and several spiritual plant warriors.