Saving Dave at the beginning, I'm really not Dr. Zombie

Zombie Tushan commanded a dozen of his zombies to take turns throwing stones at the gap;

The zombies carefully picked up the scattered stones on the ground and threw them lightly. Although the zombies did not have their own independent minds, their sneaky nature was still there;

The zombies deliberately avoided the larger rocks and only picked the palm-sized pieces of rubble.

What's even more outrageous is that one of the zombies grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it towards the other side;

Sparse pieces of broken stones fell on the open space in front of the gap. Not a single stone was thrown into the gap, let alone hit the Pea Shooter inside.

Facing the lazy behavior of his zombies, Tushan is helpless. He can control the behavior of the zombies, but he cannot stop them from being lazy.

The pea shooter in it seemed to only target the pole-vaulting zombies. As for the other zombies hanging around, he was indifferent from beginning to end and was not willing to throw out a single pea.

The pole-vaulting zombie pointed at himself and then at the gap in the distance, mumbling a few syllables;

Although he didn't understand what the pole-vaulting zombie was saying, Tushan still roughly understood what he wanted to express;

You guys distract the Peashooter, I'll go up;

Tu Shan shouted loudly to his zombies. The zombies who received the command were startled at first, then they threw the stones in their hands to the ground, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, raised their arms, and sprinkled the sand to the opposite gap;

Regardless of the outcome, the zombies bent over, stuck their buttocks out, and threw handfuls of sand on the ground into the gap on the opposite side;

The gap faces north, and the wind is blowing from the south. Most of the sand and soil raised by the zombies are blown back to the zombie group by the wind, and only a small part of it is poured into the gap with the help of the wind.

The zombies were covered in dust and dirt by the backflowing sand, but since the zombies had lost their basic perception, the sand and dust had little effect on them. The zombies continued to repeat their mechanical movements, throwing handfuls of sand and dirt at the other side.

The pea shooter hiding in the gap obviously did not have the closed perception of the zombies. The pea shooter hiding behind the gap was choked by the dust and coughed continuously.

Seeing that the zombies on the opposite side were having a lot of fun and had no intention of stopping, the pea shooter in the gap stretched out the barrel of his gun from the gap, aimed at the zombie group on the opposite side, and continuously ejected several peas;

But the flying dust obstructed the pea shooter's vision. The pea shooter, who used to shoot without missing a single target, now shot peas that flew around like headless flies, none of which hit the target.

This is exactly what the Pole Vaulting Zombie wants. After the next shooting interval of the Pea Shooter, the Pole Vaulting Zombie drags his long pole and jogs along to help him pass the zombies around him who are working hard to throw dirt. He then pushes his pole into the ground and uses the rebound force of the pole to throw himself into the gap.

By the time the pea shooter in the gap reacted, he had already lost the best shooting angle, and the peas he hastily ejected only hit an ordinary zombie behind the pole-vaulting zombie;

Uneasy about the pole-vaulting zombie rushing in alone, Tu Shan called on a dozen zombies around him to follow the pole-vaulting zombie and rush into the gap;

After the pole-vaulting zombies rushed in, there was not much noise coming from the gap. In Tushan's impression, the pea shooters did not seem to be good at close combat;

After all, a pea shooter without peas is just a waste;

Tu Shan wandered around the gap for several times, and controlled the zombies inside to go in and out several times. After confirming that it was safe, he walked into the gap carefully.

Inside the stadium;

The zombies in the gap formed a circle. In the middle of the circle was a pea shooter who was stabbed to death by a pole. The pole stuck in the pea shooter's head was the same pole held by the pole zombie. There were a few peas scattered around the pea shooter.

Behind the dead Pea Shooter, another Pea Shooter was lying half dead on the ground, but this Pea Shooter was obviously not injured by the zombies that rushed in;

The pea shooter had half of his body buried under the rocks. He looked at the zombies approaching, raised his head with difficulty, looked around expressionlessly, and then turned to look at his dead companions on the ground.

His face was filled with grief and indignation;

Tu Shan imagined what happened to the two pea shooters. One of the pea shooters was hit by a falling rock and couldn't escape. His companion didn't want to abandon him and escape alone, so he chose to stay with him.

For some reason, the pole-vaulting zombie was so crazy that he insisted on entering the ruins of the stadium. In order to protect his companion, the pea shooter used peas to forcibly interfere with the pole-vaulting zombie, making it impossible for him to enter.

The two sides were at loggerheads, neither willing to back down;

Without the protection of his companions, even if Tushan let him go, the Pea Shooter, who was trapped in the pile of rocks, would probably not survive until the next sunrise.

Tushan looked around and found no trace of the pole-vaulting zombie among the zombies around him;

The zombies that had formed a circle spread out, leaving a gap for Tushan. Through the gap, Tushan saw the pole-vaulting zombie walking alone toward the center of the stadium ruins;

stadium;

In the center of the stadium stood three flagpoles more than ten meters high. They were rusted and corroded, and creaked. When the wind blew a little stronger, the flagpoles would sway left and right in an exaggerated manner.

The two flagpoles on the left and right were bare with only a rusty pole left, but the top of the flagpole in the middle was hung with a tattered flag;

Only half of the flag was left, and the gap was fuzzy and looked like it had been gnawed by a dog.

The erosion of time has made the patterns on the flag blurred, and the remaining icons look like large pieces of dirt from a distance;

The pole-vaulting zombie went around the flagpole and continued walking backwards;

Tushan looked around and confirmed that there were no living creatures here except himself and the pole-vaulting zombie. Then he carefully followed the pole-vaulting zombie's footprints.

Safety is of utmost importance;

Behind the flagpole is a high platform polished from a single block of marble, about two meters above the ground, with a bulge in the middle and concave on both sides.

The pole-vaulting zombie climbed up the platform from the stairs behind it, stood on the highest point of the stone platform, turned around and faced the damaged flag, holding up the medal hanging around his neck with one hand, while mumbling something incoherently;

"No.1, award, glory;"

Tushan looked around and saw the huge ruins of the stadium. Apart from the platform and flagpole, there were only some messy industrial waste such as scrapped seats.

Tu Shan closed his eyes and spread his remaining perception to the surroundings. Apart from himself and the pole-vaulting zombie, the only ones who could cause fluctuations in his perception were the dozen zombies guarding the door.

There is not a hint of "stone" here;

Tushan did not give up, and released his perception again, gradually bringing the not-so-big stadium into the scope of his consciousness exploration;

But still, no doubt, nothing was gained;

This is a dead place;

Tushan sat down dejectedly against the stone platform. He had gone to such great lengths to get in, but he didn't expect to get nothing.

Since there is nothing here, I don't understand why the pea shooters marked this place out;

The pole-vaulting zombie on the stone platform had completed his "award" process, jogging along the stairs, and then ran to Tushan;

The pole-vaulting zombie handed the medal hanging around his neck to Tushan, with a flattering expression on his face;

Tushan glanced at the medal handed over by the pole-vaulting zombie;

The small "stone" inlaid in the center of the medal flashed a green light at the perfect moment;

Looking at the "stone", Tushan couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

No matter how small a mosquito's leg is, it is still meat;

Seeing Tushan frozen in place, the pole-vaulting zombie handed the medal in his hand to Tushan again;

Tushan looked up at the ugly face of the pole-vaulting zombie, then looked down at the medal in his hand;

Tu Shan did not reach out to take the medal handed over by the pole-vaulting zombie, but instead pushed him away, then stood up and left;

The pole-vaulting zombie stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Why don't you hurry up and catch up? What are you standing there for? Are you waiting for me to find someone to carry you away?"

Tu Shan took a few steps, then stopped and said unhappily;

The pole-vaulting zombie understood what Tushan said, and hurriedly put the medal around his neck, turned around and chased after Tushan;

Looking at the necklace hanging around the pole-vaulting zombie's neck, Tushan swallowed hard;

To say that I am not moved at all is nonsense;

But compared to that small piece of "stone", Tushan now wants a partner who can communicate with him. Those puppet zombies are really boring.