In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

The direction Mo Chen pointed was to the northwest side of the apartment building, and their second stop on the way to the technology factory was in that area.

Fate seemed to be on Mo Chen's side. There were fewer low-level undead in that direction than in other directions. It was indeed a good direction to break out.

Seeing that the nearest low-level undead were only 200 meters away from the apartment building, Mo Chen immediately called on everyone to start retreating.

"Let's go, the corpses are already surrounding us."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and ran downstairs, followed closely by Rosemary and three spiritual plant warriors.

When the five people went down to the entrance of the apartment building, the first low-level undead also noticed them.

With a roar, several ordinary zombies that were already hungry and thirsty rushed towards the team.

However, what greeted them was the muzzle of Rhine's already ready gun and the cluster explosives thrown by Ford.

Two ordinary zombies were shot in the head and fell first.

The few remaining ordinary zombies were turned into ashes in the explosion.

"Oops, I missed the throw. Sure enough, I'm better suited to the job of laying landmines."

Facing his own results, Ford was greatly disappointed. When he threw the cluster explosives just now, he did not estimate the distance and angle, and only killed a few low-level undead.

Steven tugged on Potato Landmine's collar and urged, "Stop talking so much and leave quickly."

The spiritual power of the plant suddenly appeared in Mo Chen's hand, and he threw three seeds that shone with green light and fell to the ground.

The next second, three small ordinary tree men grew out. Under Mo Chen's command, they pounced on the gradually approaching corpses without hesitation.

"Let's go, the tree people will delay time for us and break out quickly."

The spiritual planting power that had just been restored was consumed again, and Mo Chen suddenly felt tired.

First, he experienced a battle with a slime monster on the fourth floor of an apartment building, and then summoned tree men to delay the horde of corpses during the evacuation.

Although the continuous consumption of spiritual planting power can improve his use of spiritual planting power, excessive consumption of spiritual planting power will also wear down his body.

If he hadn't been strengthened after traveling through time, his physical fitness for performing the spiritual enlightenment ceremony would have been improved again.

If it were the body before the time travel, it would have been in the ICU long ago and relying on oxygen tubes to maintain vital signs.

"clear."

The three spirit-planting warriors spoke in unison and immediately began to take action.

The guards took the lead and rushed forward. With their tall bodies and the hard anti-explosion shields in their hands, they rushed forward and quickly opened a path.

The ordinary zombies that attacked him were either pushed away by shields or punched until they were stunned and fell to the ground.

Rhine and Ford were guarding Mo Chen's left and right respectively, while Rosemary followed in his footsteps, always paying attention to Mo Chen's condition.

The pea shooter became more and more like a seasoned warrior, loading, aiming, and shooting in one go.

If there are any low-level undead who survive the gunpoint, they will be greeted by a fighting dagger flashing with cold light.

He was seen holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. The danger on the left was eliminated by him before it even arrived.

Potato Mine holds the engineer shovel tightly, and he will smash the heads of any ordinary zombies that come close to him.

Ford also dropped simple mines on the roads he walked from time to time. They were not very powerful, but they would definitely disgust the low-level undead who were chasing after him.

Roadblock zombies or iron barrel zombies occasionally appear among the zombies, but they are all dealt with by Rosemary immediately.

They were simply unable to break through the solid defense line composed of the three spirit-planting warriors and the maid lady, which allowed the team to successfully reach their second foothold - a small supermarket.

The team is safe, but only temporarily.

After getting rid of the siege of the low-level undead, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Mo Chen looked at the time, it was already half past five in the afternoon.

Looking up at the sky, as expected, the sun is gradually setting, and the sun is setting in the west.

The team's current location is already some distance away from War Garden No. 5905. It is impossible to go back. Traveling all night in the ruined city is the stupidest thing to do.

It was estimated that he would spend the night in the abandoned city, so Mo Chen immediately decided to rest in a small supermarket for one night and set off again tomorrow.

Steven and Rhine explored the small supermarket. In addition to finding scattered world coupons, they only found expired food and useless sundries on the shelves.

Although some of the items were still in good condition and unopened, the team's backpack space was not designed to carry these miscellaneous items, not to mention their value was pitiful.

Ford came back from outside the supermarket. He had just observed a circle. The surroundings were quiet, with only a few low-level undead wandering around.

After Potato Mine disposed of them, he planted a few more mines at the intersection for warning, and then returned to the small supermarket.

The spiritual warriors blocked the windows and doors with shelves, and the small supermarket became a temporary shelter.

Mo Chen opened his backpack and handed the compressed dry food to the three spiritual plant warriors. Then he tore open the packaging bag of one of them and started to eat.

While chewing the unpalatable compressed dry food, he counted the total loot he had obtained from the time he explored the apartment building until now.

Half a million worth of world point coupons in cash and scattered gold and silver jewelry can be exchanged for 300,000 world points by visual inspection.

Mo Chen didn't expect that after going out to explore, he would have the funds needed to unlock the recruitment of ice archers and purchase rice seeds.

However, these world points are still a drop in the bucket for the huge expenditure of War Garden.

We still have to continue to move towards the technology factory, hoping that there are still old-era technologies there that can be exchanged for considerable world points.

After leaving War Garden No. 5905, there was no network coverage, and the tablet could only provide communication within a certain distance.

What's going on in the War Gardens now? Is there an undead invasion? Can Eve and the others successfully hold on?

The team was unable to get in touch with War Garden, which was Mo Chen's biggest worry.

I hope everything is okay, Mo Chen thought silently.

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"This should be the last one."

Dale hit the low-level undead on the head with a pickaxe, and the sharp tool immediately caused the heads of ordinary zombies to bloom.

After looking at the fallen body indifferently, Tombstone Moss kicked it away, turned around and asked Sunflower behind him.

"That's right, the last one."

Eve nodded, but her condition looked a little bad. After three hours of continuous fighting, the girl felt very tired.

Her face looked very haggard, and no matter how calm she pretended to be, she could not hide the tiredness between her brows.

Margaret walked over, followed by Madi Linlin and Manonana.

Thanks to the coffee brew, the mushrooms were still in high spirits even though they had been fighting for a long time just after waking up.

Big Spraying Mushroom couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and asked with concern: "Commander Eve, you look very weak. Do you want to take a rest?"

"It's okay, Eve can still hold on for a while longer."

Sunflower waved her hands to show that she could still hold on, but as her feet slipped, she fell forward involuntarily.

But fortunately, Eve did not fall on the bloody lawn, but fell into Margaret's warm arms.

Big Spraying Mushroom caught the crumbling Sunflower and said softly: "You'd better go and take a rest. Your health is important. You're right, Dale."

Tombstone Moss nodded slightly in agreement, and he didn't want Sunflower to overdraw his physical strength like this.

Timid Mushroom said: "Sister, I will send the commander back."

"Well, sister, watch your step, don't fall."

After getting Margaret's permission, Maddie Linlin stepped forward to help Eve and led her towards the community.

"This kid is very mature..."

Leaning against the fence of the battlefield in the front yard, Tombstone Moss whispered to the big mushroom, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his hand.

Just as he put it to his mouth and wanted to take a sip, he noticed the small spray mushroom on the side from the corner of his eye.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly put out the cigarette in his hand and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Indeed, that child is only thirteen years old, but he is the most mature little sunflower I have ever seen."

Margaret smiled helplessly. As an older sister who also had a younger sister at home, she couldn't help but feel sorry for Eve.

This should be a carefree age, but he has to go to the battlefield to command operations.

"You can smoke if you want, don't worry about spoiling the child."

She noticed the movements of the tombstone moss, patted her little sister, and let her play alone.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you smoke one less cigarette."

It looked like Dale planned to go back and smoke again.

"By the way, that coffee..."

As if thinking of something, Tombstone Moss lowered her voice and asked quietly.

"Don't worry, I've tested it and it's a legitimate product."

Understanding Dale's concerns, Margaret nodded and dismissed his concerns.

"That's good."

Tombstone Moss was visibly relieved when he heard Big Spray Mushroom's answer.

Margaret turned to him and asked: "If it is contraband, what does it look like?"

Dell showed a wry smile from behind the mask:

"If it's contraband... then it's poison that's more harmful than life. Believe me, getting caught with that stuff will never end well.

Especially when you see your comrades in pain after being infected and you stand there helpless, that is really heart-wrenching.

Oh, what bullshit psychiatrists? They are all a group of sanctimonious drug addicts, devils who eat people without spitting out their bones. "

Big Penguin sighed and continued to ask:

"What would your reaction be if one of the people you mentioned wanted to join War Garden No. 5905? You know, this day will come sooner or later."

"If it's not, it's better to say, if it is, I will personally use this pickaxe to smash that head like a tombstone!"

It can be heard that when Tombstone Moss said these words, it was filled with unforgettable hatred.

"Aren't you afraid of being purged?"

"I'm afraid, but I will still do it. I must give an explanation to my dead comrades."