I told you to plant peas, and you summon Mordekaiser?

11:55 PM.

The darkness was as deep and dark as ink.

In the forest, the tranquility of the night was filled with an invisible sense of oppression.

In the distance, the shadows of the trees intertwined, and the dense branches formed a giant net that completely blocked out the faint moonlight.

In the center of the open space, a nut with a giant hand stood all alone.

Next to the lava nut, a flowerpot wrapped in a pumpkin shell floats five centimeters above the ground.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

There were no insect chirps, no wind, and even the shadows of nocturnal animals had vanished without a trace.

Time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly in this darkness.

Five minutes until the massive zombie attack.

Chen Yang's figure emerged from the shadows of the forest.

After several days of exploration, he has basically confirmed that the entire area is completely surrounded by an invisible air wall.

Since the zombies cannot enter Zone 1 from other places.

Then there's only one remaining possibility—teleportation.

Just like Lingqi back then, those zombies may have opened a teleportation channel in some way, directly sending in their zombie army.

Chen Yang looked up at the sparse starry sky, then his gaze returned to the open space.

The area has few trees and a wide-open view.

Compared to the deep forest where trees grow in a dense, intertwined pattern, leaving no place to stand, this is undoubtedly an excellent teleportation point.

Moreover, this open space was once a gathering place for zombies.

His gaze swept across the open space; he already had a plan.

Block the teleportation point and crush the zombies' unsettled attack. Before they can form a formation, block the teleportation point and beat them hard.

The agave plant stood beside Chen Yang, its leaves trembling slightly with a sword-like light, emitting a soft murmur.

He then gestured for Yuumi to possess him.

Yumi meowed, and a colorful ribbon connected the two, giving Chen Yang a transparent shield.

Chen Yang stood in the center of the open space, his eyes fixed on the player panel.

On the virtual clock, the three hands are gradually converging.

The countdown began in his mind, the ticking sound clear and rapid.

11:59, 50 seconds.

The pointers gradually overlap.

Exactly twelve o'clock midnight.

In that instant, as expected, the space in the center of the open area, in front of the lava nut, suddenly distorted.

A massive, dark purple, vortex-shaped portal slowly appeared.

A wisp of black mist emanated from the vortex, spreading outwards and making the air feel heavy.

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, his heart beating a little faster.

"coming."

After confirming the location of the portal, he immediately threw the alchemical garlic in front of it.

"Oh!"

The skill was activated, and large swaths of poisonous fog spread out.

The entire portal was enveloped in the poisonous mist of alchemical garlic.

Lava Nut's eyes widened as it stared intently at the dark purple portal in front of it.

The little mage stood behind it, his hand holding the staff already trembling slightly, not from fear, but from the stiffness in his fingers caused by prolonged tension.

However, time passed little by little.

Chen Yang's gaze never left the teleportation portal as he calculated the number and types of enemies that might appear, but no zombies appeared for a long time.

There was only a slight rustling in the air, but the center of the portal was completely silent, without a single movement.

Chen Yang frowned and swallowed.

Although no zombies appeared, he dared not relax for a moment, still gripping his weapon tightly, standing ready in front of the portal.

Time passes little by little.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

The dark purple portal remained standing, shrouded in the poisonous mist of the alchemical garlic, and no zombies emerged from it.

Chen Yang's nerves were taut like a string, and they were starting to ache. He involuntarily leaned against the tree trunk behind him.

"Strange, why aren't there any zombies?"

He muttered to himself, his gaze still fixed on the portal, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the tree trunk.

"Is alchemical garlic really that powerful? It blocked the teleportation entrance, and even the zombies are too scared to come?"

Lava Nut glanced at the portal, then at Chen Yang, leaning to the side as if it were also puzzled.

Chen Yang raised his hand and opened his panel, wanting to see what the situation was like in other areas.