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

God knows how many cherry bombs the corn pitchers have stored in these tower-like buildings. The cherry bomb detonated by the captain of the corn pitchers seemed to be just a signal for the beginning;

The surrounding tower-like buildings were overturned by the explosions one after another, and the surrounding plant units and zombies that had no time to dodge were also affected;

But all this has little to do with zombie Tushan;

Tushan pushed the BT that was pressing on him, but the BT didn't move at all;

BT used his back armor to withstand the entire impact of the explosion, and Tushan, who was protected under him, luckily escaped;

Tu Shan realized that he couldn't push BT with one hand, so he turned his body to the side, trying to make some space so that he could free his hands to break free from BT's restraints;

It didn't matter that he leaned sideways, Tushan soon realized that something was wrong;

"My hand;"

Tushan's right arm was cut off from the elbow down, and dark red blood oozed from the cross section of the wound;

The bad thing about zombie bodies is that they don't feel any pain even if their heads fall off.

The wound on the cross section of Tushan's right arm was dripping with blood as if it could not stop urinating;

Soon half of Tushan's body was stained red with blood. Looking at his bleeding right arm, Tushan froze in place for a moment.

Tushan was not worried about dying from excessive bleeding. For zombies, breaking an arm or a leg was a common occurrence, so he could just install it casually.

What made Tushan crazy was why he was bleeding. He had seen thousands of zombies, but he had never seen a zombie that could bleed. Where did the blood of zombies come from? What on earth was he now?

Seeing that the wound on his right arm showed no signs of self-healing, Tu Shan's initial shock turned into panic;

"If he dies here due to excessive bleeding, then the consciousness crystal I just obtained will be in vain;"

"Crystallization of consciousness;"

Thinking of this, Tushan hurriedly took out the purple "stone" from his arms;

The familiar touch moved Tu Shan so much that he almost cried;

Without much hesitation, Tushan stuffed the crystal of consciousness into his mouth, and the crystal of consciousness melted in his mouth;

Before Tushan could savor it carefully, the crystal of consciousness slipped down his throat and into his stomach.

Tushan burped, and the heavy feeling of fullness in his stomach disappeared in an instant;

Realizing that the consciousness crystal had disappeared in his stomach, Tu Shan quickly closed his eyes and let go of his perception, wanting to test how much his perception would increase by swallowing the new consciousness crystal;

Tushan released his perception and spread it around. All the zombies he brought with him died in the cherry bomb. In the entire fortress, there was no other living thing except Tushan.

Without controlling zombies, there is no way to check how much your current upper limit has increased;

As for the crystal of consciousness that he swallowed, Tushan has not yet realized any other use except for controlling zombies;

Although he could not verify how much this crystal of consciousness brought him, Tushan suddenly made a new discovery. After swallowing the crystal of consciousness, the wound on Tushan's right arm gradually stopped bleeding.

The wound on Tushan's right arm stopped bleeding quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then formed a scar;

This unexpected discovery made it hard for Tushan not to think of the crystal of consciousness that he had just swallowed;

Could it be that the crystallization of consciousness is transforming his physique?

Thinking of this, Tushan couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. If he had known, he would not have eaten this thing from the beginning. Although the zombie's body is stiff and slow, unless the head is directly pierced, ordinary attacks can't cause effective damage to the zombie;

Now, under the transformation of the crystallized consciousness, Tushan is gradually getting rid of his zombie body. This fate-changing opportunity makes Tushan look worried.

It is obvious that the iron bucket on the head alone cannot protect oneself. If one breaks an arm or a leg, he might actually die.

Tushan fumbled around BT, trying to find his severed half arm;

Tushan still had a glimmer of hope that he could take her back like before.

After all, one hand is too inconvenient, and Tushan doesn't have a divine eagle to drive;

Tushan rummaged through the rubble around BT and dug out two zombie legs and three zombie arms.

The cherry bomb had such a wide range that almost all the zombies in the blast circle were blown to pieces;

Tu Shan placed the zombie's arm he had picked up against the broken parts of his own right arm;

Obviously, these broken arms are not original products of Tushan, and none of them can match the model in size;

BT behind Tushan raised an arm and placed it on Tushan's shoulder. Tushan was upset because he couldn't find his broken arm, so he subconsciously shook BT's arm away.

Tushan's swing didn't matter. BT's mechanical arm was broken directly at the wrist, and the entire palm was thrown far away.

BT seemed to have spent a lot of effort to raise his arm. After his arm broke, black smoke began to come out of his chest, and the huge blue eye on his face began to flicker.

Seeing BT's hand being thrown away, Tu Shan finally came to his senses. He was so busy looking for his own broken arm that he forgot to check on BT's condition.

If BT hadn't fought so hard to protect me, I wouldn't have to bother looking for arms now, and I wouldn't even have my head;

Tushan found a sharp stone and pried open the tattered outer armor on BT's chest;

The core under the BT armor was full of cracks, and crackling electric sparks were flashing around the core.

Looking at BT's shattered core, Tushan was at a loss;

Repairing machinery is not Tushan's specialty, and there is no second core part for BT to replace;

Tushan desperately extended his consciousness to the surroundings, trying to find some lone zombies;

Tushan needs extra manpower to assist him and drag BT away from this hellhole;

According to past practice, after the plant fortress was hit, it would not take long for other plant units to come to support it;

Tushan still doesn’t know how the plant units communicate with each other, but the communication is so efficient;

I don’t know if it’s because the fortress is so remote or if the roaming zombies have been scared out of their wits by this place;

Emo expanded his consciousness to the extreme, but still failed to find a new source of zombie signals;

“Bang, bang, bang;”

What you fear will come true. Three red peas rose into the air from the ruins behind the right side of Tushan Mountain. When they reached a height of 100 meters, they burst.

The brilliant red sparks can be seen from ten miles away;

This is obviously a pea shooter that is not completely dead and is asking for help from other plant units;

Tushan stood up in a panic, and used his one arm to grab the crack on BT's chest, then pulled it out with force;

No matter what, we have to take this big guy with us;

Tushan raised his butt and bit his back teeth hard, almost breaking them, but BT, lying flat on the ground, did not move at all;

BT used his only remaining mechanical arm to cover the shattered core in his chest, then turned his body to one side, and the entire machine turned over;

BT's sudden turn brought Tushan to the ground with him;

Tushan covered his butt with one hand;

"Damn, even falling down hurts so much now. Back then, I didn't feel anything even when my arms were twisted into a knot."

Tushan slapped BT's back armor hard, and the armor shattered to the ground, revealing the messy wires and diodes inside;

"What are you doing? I had a hard time turning you over;"

BT stretched out his mechanical arm and fumbled around on the ground, then raised the object in his hand in front of Tushan;

What BT was holding in his hand was the half of his mechanical arm that had been thrown away earlier;

"I know, I know. I'll bring it with you. I don't want mine anymore, so your parts won't be lost at all;"

Tushan muttered as he stretched out his arm to take the half of the mechanical arm from BT;

But BT shook his huge head and refused to let go of the half of the mechanical arm in his hand;