He Zizhong and the two showed their weapons and climbed up the big pit in a certain direction. Although the number of third-level zombies in the zombies who came back to fight with plants is quite large, they add up to only a dozen or so. As for the kind of weird zombies that are twisted together by many zombie limbs, it was discovered after the two people's verification that they were just "made" into armor by a strange second-level zombie that used some special energy to condense together. As soon as it was blown up by the bomb, the limbs outside that were not too strong flew away, revealing the small and thin zombies that were not too big in the middle.
Bombing is easy, but picking out the half-dead after the bombing is much more troublesome. Many zombies were bombed to pieces but still not dead, they were still crawling, crawling and crawling perseveringly, enough for them to crawl out of the distance for one night.
Coupled with the fact that there are many zombie heads that are not yet dead hidden among the ruins, even the two of them will inevitably be injured no matter how high their power level is. Even more, those plant vines that are still not dead will attack from time to time...
Fang Hao looked at the newly scratched wound on He Zizhong's body and his face was so black that ink dripped: "If it weren't for the things that are not flammable now, I really want to burn this place down, but it will save us."
He Zizhong smiled and stroked his hair: "It's all minor injuries, but trouble for the past two days. After cleaning up here, we've been to that convention and exhibition center, and we'll go back to the base to rest."
Their harvest this time is not small. You can tell by looking at the space. After the hard work of the dumplings all night, a faint white fog has been seen in the space again.
"Well, be careful when you act. If it doesn't work, put on the protective clothing. Don't be afraid of trouble." The two of them were sure that all the flowers were blown up and that there was no weird pollen in the air, so they were as usual. The simplicity of dressing up the space, but there are too many debris nearby, and it will be scratched to avoid the sneak attack of the zombies.
"Let's take a look at it, after all, that clothes are not conducive to action."
It took the two of them a day to finally clean up the remaining zombies. At this time, the dumplings have finished picking out the big plant crystal cores, and they are competing with the scattered small plant crystal cores - this is a good thing that he likes to eat, and he must not give it to Baba Mama! Wait until they are full before finding them low-level zombie crystal cores!
In the evening, the two returned to the place where the car was parked, entered the space from there and rested for another night, preparing to leave for the jewelry exhibition hall tomorrow morning to see the situation. As for the group? It finds it whenever it likes to find it. Anyway, if it is there, it will definitely pick out all the crystal cores here.
Early the next morning, the dumplings were not finished yet. The size of the plant is too large, and as long as there are buds, crystal nuclei will definitely condense, plus the large and small crystal nuclei in other locations, enough for the dumplings to work for several days.
The couple ignored the little guy and drove directly to the depths of the city. Without the plants blocking the way, their journey afterward was indeed a lot smoother. Even the number of zombies encountered on the road is not as many as a few days ago - many zombies must have died directly in the previous Plants vs. Zombies.
The car drove until noon the next day before arriving at the convention and exhibition center that they had been eyeing for a long time. Looking at the zombies swaying on the street outside the convention and exhibition center, Fang Hao pointed to a few shoulders that seemed to have schoolbag straps on them. Zombie asked: "Isn't this place already swept away?"
"It's very possible." In the early days of the apocalypse, someone will definitely have an idea here, "but not all of them can be taken away."
While talking, the two parked the car in an inconspicuous place and then walked to the street. The zombies who smelled the smell of human flesh flashed their eyes with excitement, and they rushed towards the two delicious fresh meats with a yowling cry. Come here, then... and die at the feet of Xiao Xianrou.
The dumplings also collected spar near the ruins and the big flower near the high-rise, and the nuclei here can only rely on the two of them. Because the food over there is so delicious, even if He Zizhong and the two of them are found to have third-level crystal cores in the account, the dumplings have no time to act coquettishly and drool - anyway, Baba and Ma Ma can't eat these things.
To deal with this kind of zombies that are not too dense, He Zizhong and his wife have always focused on supernatural abilities and supplemented by hot weapons. The two of them have third-level abilities, which are the most powerful among the known ability users, not to mention that they still have kung fu? There is no pressure to deal with zombies of the same level. Of course, because the movements of the zombies have also become a lot more flexible, it has also caused a lot of trouble for the two of them. With Fang Hao, ordinary minor injuries will naturally not have much impact on the two.
The two marched hand in hand, eliminating the zombies that were rushing towards the street one by one. Suddenly, He Zizhong felt his head suddenly dizzy. It hurts a bit.
"Roar!" A nimble third-level zombie suddenly jumped out from the street corner where the two were! Fortunately, He Zizhong reacted in time and flashed past - a third-level speed zombie.
The headache just now...
With his heart turning like electricity, He Zizhong tightened all his energy to deal with the zombie in front of him, and suddenly there was a low voice from Fang Hao not far behind.
"What's wrong?"
"My head... It hurts a bit." Fang Hao said so violently that he stabbed one of the three zombies around him.
"Focus, be careful... Might be a psychic attack!"
"Spiritual?! There are also spiritual zombies?!" Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses at random, and violently attacked the other two zombies.
He Zizhong once again noticed that the feeling of dizziness reappeared. He calmly expanded the wind-type ability, and then differentiated it in detail...
With a "swipe" sound, the speed zombie that was facing He Zizhong rushed towards him, attacking him while he was in a trance, when he couldn't dodge at all!
He Zizhong didn't evade, just let the zombie scratch the flesh on his chest with one claws on one side of Wei Wei's body, but clamped its arm tightly with his arm, and slashed at the back of its head with his backhand!
Fighting to kill himself, he killed the zombie instead, ignoring the fact that it scratched his chest before it died, and said loudly to Fang Hao who had brought down the other two zombies at the same time, "The second floor on the left, in the third window! "
Without any hesitation, Fang Hao jumped to a house on the left side of the road and rushed into the third window.
There was a rumbling sound. He Zizhong had just thrown away the corpse of the third-level zombie, and Fang Hao jumped out of the window again, rushed in front of him and pressed him on his chest, and healed him with a livid face. .
The mental zombie itself is not difficult to deal with. Its physical strength and movement flexibility are similar to that of a first-level zombie. The difficulty is that it looks too ordinary, and it is difficult to be found when thrown into the zombie pile.
However, this zombie was unlucky - it hid in a separate space wisely, and was found by He Zizhong.
Fang Hao found out that He Zizhong was injured before he went to catch the zombie. If it wasn't to solve the problem, he would have cleaned up He Zizhong's wound as soon as possible - this was injured in the chest! Who knows how fast this virus is spreading? !
After checking four or five times to make sure that He Zizhong's body was clean, there was no zombie virus, and all wounds were healed, Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and spread out his palm: "This is the crystal nucleus in that zombie's brain. ."
The crystal core of the spiritual zombie looks like a large ordinary, non-attribute first-level zombie crystal core, but the milky white is thicker. If you take it out, almost no one can tell the difference between them.
"The crystal core of the spiritual system?" He Zizhong was also a little puzzled when he saw the crystal core of this color for the first time.
"Fortunately, the dumplings are not here at the moment, otherwise they would have rushed out and swallowed them." Fang Hao was in the mood to laugh when he saw that He Zizhong's injuries were all healed.
"Check if you have any wounds on your body." He Zizhong instructed - as soon as he was busy with his own affairs, he would forget to take care of himself, and if he didn't remind him, he might ignore it. With that said, He Zizhong bent down to dig out the crystal nucleus in the brain of the level-3 zombie that had just been killed.
I closed my eyes and observed the dumplings - the foodie was not outside the space at this time, and was floating in mid-air with a desolate absorption crystal nucleus.
"The fog in the space has thickened a lot." After the tireless efforts of a certain group, the space finally has a tendency to evolve again.
"When we go there, we should be able to speed up a lot, right?" Fang Hao checked himself - there were only a few small scratches, because he moved too fast and didn't have time to avoid the surrounding debris when fighting in a relatively small area. scratched.
"Well, let's work together on both sides, maybe this time we will be able to directly rush the space to level four before returning from the city." Although the demand for crystal cores will skyrocket every time the space is upgraded, but this The next time they entered the urban area, the harvest also increased exponentially, and it was difficult to upgrade quickly.
Fang Hao thought for a while, and suddenly suggested: "Let's not put things in the space after we find something in a while, and wait until the dumplings pick up all the crystal cores over there. If the space is suddenly upgraded, the dumplings will go to sleep with the space. In the future, no one will pick up the crystal core over there." - If there are too many things left, they can only wait after the dumplings go dormant, and if they are picked up by passers-by and mutant plants, there is nothing they can do. .
He Zizhong moved in his heart, nodded, and communicated with Tuanzi in his heart.
It just finished absorbing it, adding some concentration to the fog in the space. After receiving the order, the dumpling "kicked" He Zizhong in the connected telepathy, and then flashed out in a twisted manner. Space continues to collect.
After receiving He Zizhong's order, Tuanzi did not continue to look for plant crystal cores this time, but instead returned to the place where the zombies and plants were entangled, and absorbed the low-level zombie crystal cores scattered here one by one.
These crystal nuclei are too lazy to enter the space to digest them, and He Zizhong and the others also need these crystal nuclei as "pocket money" when they return to the base, so after "sucking" these crystal nuclei, the dumplings fly to a certain location. A hidden corner to hide these things.