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

What the hell!

I've wanted to do this for a long time!

As Chen Yang stepped into the small house, he exhaled a breath of stale air.

Chen Yang had wanted to complain about the Plants vs. Zombies game before.

The miner zombie had burrowed underground to the door of the hut, just one step away from eating the brain.

It just so happens that it likes to turn around and gnaw on plants.

If you just come in like me, there won't be so much trouble.

Chen Yang stood inside the room, beginning to consider his next move.

Once I'm inside the house, the garden should be safe from attack...

Now, all we have to do is get through this hour and the zombie state will be over.

But others probably won't have it so easy...

Chen Yang sighed.

By the end of the day, he had roughly learned some information.

This offensive operation was of great importance.

Regional manager Rand and resident combat zombie Agang are both going into battle.

These two zombies don't seem likely to make a move easily.

Moreover, according to his observation, the scale of this deadly tide is incomparable to that of usual.

In terms of both quantity and equipment.

Both were several times the size of their usual attacks; they could only be described as terrifying!

Faced with such a raging tide of zombies, Chen Yang could imagine that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for District One.

......

......

Outside the garden, A-Gang and a group of elite zombies stared wide-eyed, still questioning the existence of zombies.

He went straight into the house?

Miners can actually do this?!

This... doesn't make sense...

But why couldn't I think of that?

"Uh?"

Ah Gang watched as a withered, green hand emerged from the doorway of the wooden house and slowly gave a thumbs-up. Only then did he accept reality.

This guy's really gone mad with brains?!

Can it still be like this? !

He's already considering whether he should borrow the manuscript from the zombie miner.

"Uh uh uh!"

At this moment, an elite zombie gently tugged at the hem of zombie A-Gang's clothes, its pale hand pointing towards Garden No. 67.

Ah Gang looked in the direction he was pointing.

The garden's plant defenses were exceptionally strong.

The first square on the lawn is like a line between life and death; no zombie can cross it.

Even the Buckethead Zombie is no exception.

A row of tall nut plants stood in front, their thick shells as indestructible as steel, blocking all approaching zombies.

All the zombies' charges seemed meaningless in front of it.

Even the strongest pole vaulting zombie cannot get over this high wall.

Combined with the attacks from the Peashooters behind them, it was practically an unsolvable defensive line.

At the far end of the garden stood a woman wearing enormous gold earrings.

Her eyes held disdain, and a contemptuous smile played on her lips.

These zombies were not enough to make her feel nervous in the slightest.

With Lin An's help, she has been doing very well these past few days.

You can get so many high-level cards by paying a small price.

She was quite satisfied with the deal.

Although she sensed that the attacks tonight were much fiercer than usual, she didn't pay too much attention to them, since this level of intensity was not enough to break through her defenses.

Let it end soon...

I need to go back and get my beauty sleep...

The woman yawned out of boredom.

Meanwhile, across the garden, the zombie Ah Gang gazed towards the woman's courtyard, a crimson glint in his eyes.

Now that Garden No. 66 has been captured, there is no need for him to bother attacking it again.

Ah Gang turned around and strode towards the neighboring courtyard number sixty-seven.

With each step he took, Ah Gang's aura gradually increased.

At this moment, the overwhelming pressure befitting the second most powerful zombie in the area was fully revealed, like a massive boulder weighing down on the surroundings.

The woman standing at the back of the garden suddenly felt a pang of panic.

He saw a burly zombie walk onto his grass in the distance, its size almost level with her Tall-nut.

A hint of unease flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but mutter something under her breath.

"This guy... probably can't get in either."

Peas flew at Agang one after another, hitting him with a series of dull thuds.

However, these pea shooters, which were originally meant to repel ordinary zombies, had no effect on Agang, as if a gentle breeze had passed by.

The peas bounced off his skin, leaving only faint blue marks, but did nothing to stop Ah Gang.

He slowly raised the heavy hammer in his hand.

The hammerhead was huge and heavy, its black iron surface riddled with deep cracks.

Ah Gang's greenish-blue arm muscles were taut, with veins bulging.

As he raised the hammer high, an indescribable aura erupted from him.

The first hammer blow landed heavily.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the hammerhead struck the hard shell of the tall nut, the immense force causing the earth to tremble slightly.

A deep crack immediately appeared on the shell of the nut.

The hard outer layer crumbled like cracked earth, scattering tiny fragments.

The second blow came immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, A-Gang slammed the hammer down again.

This time, it smashed directly into the crack in the nut, tearing out an even more terrifying gap.

The shell of the nut is like a thick cloth being torn apart; with a cracking sound, large pieces fall off.

The fragile parts inside the nut have been exposed, and the entire shell is on the verge of breaking.

As the third hammer blow was swung, a cold, fierce glint flashed in A-Gang's eyes.

He let out a low roar, concentrating all his strength into the heavy hammer.

break!

The hammerhead slammed into the very center of the tall nut with a sharp whistling sound.

With a deafening explosion, the entire Tall-nut completely collapsed, scattering fragments everywhere.

Three hammer blows!

With just three hammer blows, A-Gang tore apart the sturdy defense that had blocked countless zombies!

"Ah ah ah ah ah------"

The woman let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Seeing the high-nut nut shatter into pieces, the disdain in his eyes was instantly replaced by terror.

The fear of death instantly enveloped her.

Her body involuntarily leaned back, her eyes fixed on the heavy hammer in A-Gang's hand.

In her eyes, it was no longer a piece of iron, but the scythe of death.

Under the heavy blows, the High Nut's defenses were as fragile as paper.

A-Gang used the same method to smash the other four Tall-nuts.

Dozens of zombies then swarmed into the woman's garden.

Despite the relentless barrage of peas, A-Gang advanced step by step.

This is the powerful strength that sets it apart from ordinary zombies!

With each step he took, the woman's heart clenched tighter.

As A-Gang drew ever closer, a sense of oppression surged forth like a tidal wave, carrying with it an irreversible despair.

Fear spread through her limbs like a chilling wave; her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground...

......

The screams from next door lasted for a long time, finally stopping abruptly with a loud bang.

Chen Yang could guess what had happened.

But he didn't go out.

Self-preservation was already Chen Yang's limit.

He sighed and looked towards the other side of the courtyard.

I hope Huang Aotian has good luck.

......

A few days of comfortable life made these survivors gradually lower their guard.

After experiencing victory after victory, they began to think that zombies were nothing special, and with the plants and weapons at their disposal, they could always hold their ground.

However, that night, the horde of zombies surging from the darkness shattered their illusions.

The defenses were breached one after another, and screams and cries of agony mingled with the night wind, piercing everyone's eardrums.

Fear spread throughout the area, and everyone recalled one fact:

In this zombie world, there is no absolute safety, nor is there eternal peace.

The slightest mistake could cost you your life.