The foul smell on his face pulled Pea Shooter back from running away.

He frowned, subconsciously trying to avoid this rich smell, but suddenly thought of something, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he ran not far away, picked up the torch stump of another pea shooter and ran.

No. 2 Pea Shooter: ......

On the trash can, the zombie is only three trash cans away from success.

All he had to do was wait for the skill to cool down, then stack three trash cans on top of it, and then find a rugby zombie to push it forward, and he could use this force to fly over the lawn and directly to the player's courtyard.

The garbage can zombie fantasizes about opening his belly and killing to his heart's content, but he doesn't notice that under his feet, his opponent has brought a torch stake.

The pea shooter stands behind the torch stake and attacks.

The pea bullet passes through the torch stake and turns into a fire pea and smashes it on the garbage can.

As before, the peas themselves can hardly cause damage to the trash can.

But the interesting thing is that because the foul-smelling garbage can itself contains a large amount of combustible gas, all of them are ignited the moment they encounter an open flame, and the ladder becomes a fire ladder.

Flames spread from the bottom, climbing to the top at breakneck speed, burning the trash can zombies that were still daydreaming.

Then, because he couldn't control his balance, he fell from a high place ahead of schedule.

Not only did he fail to enter the player's courtyard as he wished, but he also collapsed and paralyzed himself by falling from a height.

The pea shooter has been waiting here for a long time, triumphantly stepping forward, and reaping his spoils against the opponent's head.

The battle between the pea shooter and the trash can zombie was too eye-catching, and most players watched the whole process.

And in the corners where no one is paying attention, the battle is just as fierce.

Although the zombies that will take the initiative to step into the lawn are not special zombies with particularly outstanding abilities, they have thin skin and brittle blood, and they are very easy to clean up, but they can't stand too many of them, and there is one more after killing one.

The four gunners of the corn cannon were already red-eyed, and they were unwilling to stay behind the fort all the time, leaving only one to stay in place to draw matches, and the remaining three rushed into the zombie pile with their bare hands to have a friendly exchange with the zombies.

Fortunately, they are not completely insane, and they know how to arm themselves with cactus coats.

Ordinary zombies are also complaining about these three troublemakers.

Hit them, you get hurt first, don't hit them, they will beat themselves in turn, and the well-guarded football zombies can fight them.

Fighting, both players and zombies are already enthusiastic, and some enemies are not distinguished.

An Suisui watched as a player casually picked up an iron bucket on the ground and threw it on, hitting the head of a newspaper zombie on the other side.

The newspaper zombie was so focused on reading the newspaper that he didn't notice where the bucket came from.

But he thought about it with his not-so-clever brain, and quickly aimed at the nearest bucket zombie and pounced on it to bite him.

The iron bucket zombie is not easy to mess with, take off the iron bucket above his head and put it on the other party's head, and smash it against the iron bucket, and stun the zombies below.

When we bucket zombies are easy to bully, right?

Team Plants isn't much better.

The balloon zombies were blown back by the strong wind because they didn't even have time to shout the declaration in the first two appearances, which they deliberately took advantage of when the two sides of the battle were getting carried away, and quietly floated out of the white fog.

I didn't dare to say anything about it.

But even so, it was still discovered by sharp-eyed players.

One player yelled, "It's a balloon zombie!" Dog's day stuff wants to be smuggled, brothers fuck him! ”

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet.

As soon as the player finished speaking, more than a dozen players with clover hoods switched gears at the same time.

When the clover is in operation, the wind is extremely exaggerated, and a single clover is enough to blow away the fog and balloon zombies in the sky.

But the players didn't communicate, and they didn't expect that a dozen players would turn on the switch of the powerful fan together.

Although the balloon zombie was blown back, the strong wind also blew the players on the grass to the ground, and the emaciated players went straight to the sky.

Without a barrier to restrictive movement, free-spirited players have no control over their bodies at all.

In the midst of all the screams, zombies and players are no longer concerned about killing enemies, two or three players hugging each other to add weight, and sometimes one zombie is mixed in the player, or one player is mixed in the zombie and no one cares.

It wasn't until a dozen clovers reacted and took away the big fan above their heads that the scene subsided temporarily.

The giant zombie with the child on his back runs out and falls into the well at the critical moment.

With a heavy wooden stick in his hand, he raised his weapon and smashed it into the player's territory as soon as he stepped into the player's territory, trying to smash the player lying on the ground into a pulp.

The player rolls his eyes and rolls neatly to the side, avoiding the giant zombie's mallet.

Come on, this is free mode, how could they stand there stupidly and let him fight.

The attack of the giant zombie is strong, but unfortunately because of its large size, its movements are not sensitive, and it is surrounded by several players who react quickly, and they use verbal stimulation while fighting.

The giant zombie was so angry that he stretched out his arm angrily and fished it back, trying to pull the imp zombie out.

Maybe because he was too angry, the giant zombie didn't control his strength well, and the body of the imp zombie was still stuck in the seat behind him, but his head was twisted off by the giant zombie and fell to the ground hard.

“……”

Accidents always come so suddenly.

The scene was silent for three seconds, and the players quickly raised their weapons and burst the giant zombie.

This stupid big guy will pull their IQ to the same level as him if they don't solve him.

Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong.

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

The Dancing King Zombie makes a sparkling appearance in an extremely fashionable outfit.

If you want to say that dancing has to be professional, the dancing posture of the dancing king zombie looks much more natural than ordinary zombies, at least it doesn't look spicy.

The Dancing King Zombie has not appeared before, and it is relatively new to players.

Most players don't see him as strong and don't have any special weapons, so they ignore him directly.

The dancing king zombie steals joy, and does not take the initiative to provoke the player, hiding in the corner and developing obscenely.

But his overly coquettish dance steps and his own energetic music quickly attracted the attention of uncles and aunts.

They are not good at fighting, but this dancing kid is somewhat of an axe, and he dares to show off his dancing posture in front of them, the king of square dancers.

The uncles and aunts who had been doing auxiliary work glanced at each other, and they all saw the raging flames in each other's eyes.

The dancing zombie didn't know anything, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and summoned four backup dancers again to swing with him.

After three summoning of the dancing king zombies, there are already twelve little brothers around them, and they are very complacent with coquettish dance steps, and finally step into the green grass.