The first wave of zombies, a total of 80, are all the most rudimentary, swaying, only know to go forward, do not know to go back, unless attracted by the light emitted by the brain, otherwise they will not be diverted.

Killing them is not very difficult for the defenders who have planted at least 6 plants in each direction, especially since the players who are guarding outside are still monitoring the progress and repelling the zombies that are too close at any time.

"Stop exporting Rank 1 plants, and go all out to produce 8 Tier 2 plants and distribute them evenly on both sides, accumulate the remaining energy, and wait for my command to distribute it again."

Jiang Yan glanced at the energy value on the side of the machine, and then looked at the data suspended above the central hut, and gave instructions to his teammates through the headset.

"The number representing the wave number did not jump, it is estimated that it came in batches, and there will be more later. The wài wéi personnel should pay attention to rest, and while there are no zombies now, everyone will use their brainpower as much as possible to produce more energy. ”

Mo Xiaoyao put away his bow and arrows, and gently shook his two arms, relieving the tension in his muscles. At the same time, he did not forget to keep an eye on the outside of the vegetable field cordon, although there was nothing there now, and a few zombies would suddenly come out if he couldn't keep it.

The brain that was emptied before, and now it is actually a little difficult to suddenly operate again, Mo Xiaoyao thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know how to make his brain move, so he simply recited some of the things he had memorized.

For example, ancient texts, such as poetry, such as Lu Xun, such as some things that she was once very interested in memorizing.

Jiang Yan stood in the center, turned his neck to look at the brains around him, and found that except for the four "brain workers" including himself, the work efficiency of the rest of the people was not very satisfactory. Some brains flash occasionally, some calm down after a few quick flashes, and then flash a few more times after a few seconds, and some seem to have never flashed since the beginning of the game.

Squinting at the brain that was as quiet as death for a few seconds, as the information in his mind emerged, Jiang Yan suddenly realized, raised his eyebrows, and didn't plan to ask for anything anymore.

Looking back, Jiang Yan thought about seeing how much energy had been collected, and then distributing it according to need, and doing his best not to waste even 1 point of energy. Then, he saw the four newcomers huddled together, muttering that they didn't know what they were talking about.

Although no sound came, and no mouth shape was seen, Jiang Yan could guess something from the headsets that were taken off in their hands and the actions of peeking at Dou Wang from time to time.

He didn't intend to talk to them, he just wrote it down, and he didn't mind being told a few words if they were interested in the follow-up mission and just complained. But if they dare to do anything crooked-Jiang Yan flashed a trace of indifference, then let them die.

Between a reliable old teammate and a new teammate with ill intentions, a normal person knows how to choose. Besides, the newcomer world is not completely devoid of things worth cultivating, and the stocky young man and the fat girl are fine, and keeping them back to the ship will at least not drag down the team.

"Here we go!" Dou Wang suddenly yelled, jumped up from the ground, and once again entered a state of alert, "Fifteen!" ”

Leyin also shouted, "Be careful! There are 5 different ones! ”

Mo Xiaoyao squinted, put away her bow and arrows, and instead took out her high heels, ready to try the abilities of the five new zombies in melee combat.

It's not that she is blindly confident, but after eating that small box of fortune cookies, Mo Xiaoyao feels that her physical fitness seems to have been qualitatively improved.

In the training ground, she experimented, from ordinary people to big men, from martial arts masters to armed bandits, Mo Xiaoyao found that ordinary weapons were no longer able to break through her defenses. Even if it's qiāng xiè, as long as she looks at it intently, the trajectory of the shot or something, it is clear at a glance, and it is easy to dodge.

The hard resistance is still a little worse, it won't pose the same big threat as before, but it will still hurt. And Mo Xiaoyao tried, as long as she wanted, she could play the steel plate into light clay, all kinds of concave shapes, adding a lot of fun to the ordinary life on the boat.

Whenever this time, Mo Xiaoyao is glad that he eats cookies gradually, and he has to exercise every day to adapt to his body, otherwise there may really be a scene in the anime where he accidentally pinched and exploded with a cup.

However, as the small biscuits were eaten more and more, by the time the last few pieces came, Mo Xiaoyao felt that it was useless, as if her physical functions as a human had been improved to the limit, and no matter how many small biscuits she ate, it would no longer work.

But her intuition told her that this was not the apex of evolution, but had entered a mysterious bottleneck stage, as long as there was an opportunity, or if she ate a little more high-end food similar to a small biscuit, she would get a breakthrough and enter the realm of human super-evolution.

Similar descriptions include opening the second pulse of Ren Du, opening the gene lock, condensing the chakra, and successfully exerting the power of thought.

Mo Xiaoyao is full of expectations for this, so this time he will propose to fight on the front line - except for the second pulse of Ren Du who can also take the shortcut of the old grandfather's martial arts, the others require strict training, and even more so, they have to walk on the edge of death, in order to surpass the original realm at the last moment.

Considering the increasingly dangerous dungeons in the future, as well as the team battles that the supply points may encounter at any time, even if he didn't think about it from the beginning, Mo Xiaoyao also felt that it was time to jump out of his comfort zone and force himself to make a wave.

There are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are boats outside the ship, even if she is one of the best on her own cruise ship, what is the point? This is the same as the fact that ordinary schools are the first in the whole school, and when they arrive at key schools, they are immediately squeezed into the back of the crowd.

Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Survival too.

The first wave and the second batch of zombies had already begun to attack, Mo Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to plant the level 2 plants assigned to her, but waited in the center of the vegetable field, and repelled all the zombies that came over one by one, so that the level 1 plants behind him could be destroyed as much as possible.

Then, she stared at the slightly sturdy second-class zombies, kicked hard, and rushed up with high heels, aiming at the zombie's head and putting a shoe on the head!

"Roar!!"

The sturdy zombie was hit hard, its body shook, and it let out an unwilling roar, but after all, it was still unable to resist Mo Xiaoyao's offensive and copy rules, and he shook his rotten arm and retreated.

Mo Xiaoyao didn't chase after it, he estimated the strength ratio between this zombie and the previous level 1 zombie in his heart, and soon came up with the answer in his outside brain, which was constantly flashing white light, like playing with life brush healing techniques.

Then, Mo Xiaoyao helped the headset, and walked backwards to the hut as he spoke: "The threat of level 2 zombies is not high, the ability to resist attacks is about 1.5 times that of level 1 zombies, the speed has not increased significantly, and the attack power is unknown. ”

"Okay, I got it!"

"Got it!"

"Thank you!"

Everyone's replies came, Mo Xiaoyao had already retreated to the edge of the house, turned around and picked up a level 2 plant, looked at the zombie group that began to move this way again, and planted it in Jiang Yan's brain with his backhand.

The current situation is that the 4 vegetable fields are divided equally among the 12 brains, and the 4 people in Wài Wéi are all assigned to the vegetable field where their brains are located, and they are responsible for themselves, and it is no wonder that others are not taking good care of them if something happens.

At the same time, out of prudence, the old members also entrusted their brains to the wài wéi group, which is also an old member, and in short, the distribution layout is roughly as follows:

Dou Wang - Dou Wang, Tian Tian, newcomer b

Music - Music Yin, Meng Danqiu, Newcomer C

Mo Xiaoyao - Mo Xiaoyao, Jiang Yan, newcomer A

Stocky youth - stocky youth, fat girl, newcomer d

At present, there are 5 first-level plants and 2 second-level plants in each vegetable field, and the specific distribution varies depending on the situation, such as Mo Xiaoyao's side, she has 3 first-level plants in her own column, and Jiang Yan and newcomer D each have 1 plant.

Now Jiang Yan has planted 1 second-level plant, and there is still 1 second-level plant left in his hand that has not been allocated, and a row of vegetable fields can plant up to 10 plants, and the operability is still very large.

Mo Xiaoyao estimated that after a while, he might have to eradicate all the first-level plants and replace them with more powerful high-level plants in order to carry the last few waves.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao had planted another Rank 2 plant in Jiang Yan's brain, there was only one Rank 1 plant to protect his fragile brain, and he couldn't help but start jumping again.

"Hey! That wài wéi! You can't bully newcomers just because you're an old man, isn't this relying on the old to sell the old? Think about it from another perspective, when you are a newcomer, aren't you uncomfortable being bullied by the old man like this? ”

Mo Xiaoyao glanced back at him and said lightly: "No more nonsense, if your leg is broken, you will throw it directly into the zombie pile." ”

Newcomer A was choked up all of a sudden, and his eyes were uncertain, not knowing whether what Mo Xiaoyao said was true or not. But the newcomer next to him, b, was indignant and stood up, and threw down the plants that had been half-delivered, and shouted to speak.

"I'm gone! Not so bullying! ”

As if he had been encouraged, newcomer A also dropped the energy in his hand and shouted: "Yes! No more! Why do you all work the same way, protecting your brains! Don't expect priority, but it's our turn, right? ”

Seeing that the energy light cluster that had been produced with great difficulty quietly dissipated the moment it landed, Jiang Yan's eyelids jumped, pursed his lips and walked over quickly indifferently, grabbed the clothes around their waists with both hands, and just picked up the two newcomers who were seven dissatisfied and eight unhappy, and walked quickly to the outside of the hut.

"What are you doing! Drop us down! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! If you have something to say, put it down first! ”

Jiang Yan ignored their frightened shouts, walked straight to the vegetable field, and then threw the two of them to the ground, condescending and coldly spoke, with ice ballast in his tone: "Aren't you worried about your brain?" Then stay and fight with the wài wéi people, don't expect you to take care of others, just guard your own. ”

After speaking, Jiang Yan turned around and left, and suddenly turned around without two steps, staring at the two newcomers who had just gotten up, and said word by word: "If you dare to come back, I will kill you." ”

The two newcomers couldn't help but shudder, looked at Jiang Yan, and then looked at the slowly approaching zombie group behind them, and regretted their impulsive behavior just now for the first time, however, everything seemed to be too late....