An Suisui was the first to rush to An's father's side, and his voice was eager.

"Dad, don't accept it when the sun comes out in a while."

As he spoke, he told his father about the sunshine mushroom and his guesses.

An's father was already a little confused, but his daughter's voice could still be heard.

Although I couldn't hear a large part of what An Suisui said, I finally grasped the point.

Sunlight warms him up.

At this time, the first sunshine of the sunflower was finally born under the expectant gaze of everyone.

Father Ann carefully caught it, and then looked at his daughter at a loss.

"And how do you use this thing?"

You can't stuff your buttocks like sunshine mushrooms, how embarrassing it is.

An Suisui rubbed the back of her red hand, then covered her cheeks to be as clear as possible.

"Maybe it's good to be close to your skin." She reminded.

It's easy.

Dad tucked the sunlight through the neckline into his clothes.

When the sunlight first plugged in, I didn't feel anything, but after about four or five seconds, Dad An felt a lot better.

The warm breath spreads from the position of the navel to all corners of the body, constantly washing away the cold in the body, and the comfortable eyebrows are stretched.

Sunlight really has the effect of raising body temperature.

An Suisui's brows relaxed, and his heavy mood was swept away.

I was about to say something, but I saw Father Ann take the sunlight out of his clothes, ready to pass the sunlight to other players.

An Suisui's brain was clouded and he was anxious.

"What are you doing here?"

The sunlight left the body, and An's father's body temperature dropped rapidly.

Because I felt the warmth, it was even more uncomfortable than just now, and I smiled at my daughter very reluctantly, and then handed the sunlight to the plant in front of me.

The plant didn't have a private hiding, and continued to pass the sunlight forward, all the way to the players who were on the front line.

When the players in the front row were given sunlight, their body temperature quickly returned to normal and their limbs became flexible.

In the face of the ordinary zombies who had already walked in front of him, he did not rush to shoot, but knocked the opponent to the ground with one punch, first broke the limbs of the zombies, and then unhurriedly replenished the gun.

Father An has also been paying attention to the battle situation, seeing that the zombies are controlled, he tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth with relief, and comforted his daughter weakly but firmly.

"It's okay, good baby, Dad is in good health and can bear it. The players in front need the sun more than I do. ”

"We're a whole and sometimes we have to make the right sacrifices to keep more people."

An Suisui listened stunned, without a word of rebuttal.

She knew that her dad was right.

She's just a little distressed.

Father Ann was the first to enter the snow, and he endured the cold for the longest time, but he had to sacrifice the benefits he could get for the sake of the collective.

That's why her mother always said that Father An is a very good bully, and he is also the warmest person.

Under the influence of low temperatures, sunflowers produce sunlight much slower than normal.

But fortunately, new sunflowers are constantly coming on the field, and the rate of sunlight production is much faster.

At this time, the condition of the plants is still not optimistic.

They found that even though they weren't affected, Team Plant's weapons slowed down their attacks due to the low temperature.

What used to be one bullet in one or two seconds has more than doubled to four or five seconds.

At first, players were able to limit the zombies' movements through coercive measures, but as the number of zombies increased, the player's situation became precarious.

Things were at an impasse for a while.

Bang!

A player who beats a zombie without controlling his strength and flies a zombie diagonally out of three passages.

An Suisui glanced at it inadvertently, sensitively aware of the abnormality.

In the first few rounds of the game, unless you eat garlic or are in the air, there is no way for zombies to switch attack lanes after entering the lawn.

An Suisui flew into the air, carefully checked the battle situation, and found more details.

Although she has tried to pick strong players to guard the front line, there are levels to be strong.

For example, the fighter who once played the Tombstone Eater must be the best of all novice players.

After observation, An Suisui found that most of the ordinary zombies avoided the passage where the tombstone devourer was located, causing him to be very leisurely for a while, and occasionally facing one or two zombies, he must be slightly stronger.

Take football zombies, for example.

The most bizarre thing is that An Suisui saw a newspaper zombie, obviously walking on the same path as the tombstone eater, and when his newspaper was damaged, he obviously had a brief irritability.

But when he raised his head and looked at the Tombstone Devourer, the newspaper zombie who had lost the newspaper did not get angry, and missed out on avoiding the attack of the Tombstone Eater and ran to the next passage.

What the hell is this?

The so-called free mode means that the zombies can freely choose the offensive lane?

It's a bit of a scoundrel.

In case all the zombies are crammed into the same line and attack, what are you doing if you are not fooling around?

An Suisui was expressionless, and directly took out the long-cherished prop card, and upgraded a certain two-gun pea into a Gatling pea.

Gatling Pea was originally the weakest of the six tunnels, which caused a large number of ordinary zombies to rush into his path.

Even if he is strong, sooner or later he will be tired to death, and he is angry and anxious.

Before he could react to his superiors, the team leader had already promoted him.

Looking at the weapon in his hand that was upgraded to a Gatling machine gun, Gatling Pea had a hideous face, accompanied by a strange laugh, and opened the gun to shoot wildly.

Standing in front of a few zombies was dealt with in a few seconds.

The zombies in the back noticed that something was wrong, and they actually stopped at the same time, and then all moved to the next door.

……

This tmd.

The player next door looks at it and wants to curse.

These zombies are really awesome, and they can also pick out the weak to bully, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, right?

An Suisui can be regarded as having figured out the routines of these zombies.

Co-authoring, wherever they are weak, they will run to which column.

T plus.

It's already the last game, and An Suisui doesn't feel sorry for the props in his hand at all, and he will use them for players as long as he has the opportunity.

What twin sunflowers, Gatling peas, corn cannons and so on.

Although the number of players on the field is not large, the quality is definitely superb enough.

However, I didn't expect that after the zombie team suffered a sudden fierce attack, it actually made a new operation.

Good guys, these zombies took advantage of the rest time just now to go home and collectively make up for their brains, right?

It's like that.