The stench that hit his face brought Peashooter back from his thoughts of running away.
He frowned, subconsciously trying to avoid the strong smell, but suddenly something occurred to him. An idea flashed in his mind, and he ran not far away, picked up the torch stump of another pea shooter, and ran away.
Peashooter No. 2:...
On the trash cans, the zombies are only three trash cans away from success.
You only need to wait for the skill to cool down, then stack three trash cans on top, and then find a football zombie to push forward. He can use this force to fly across the lawn and directly to the player's courtyard.
The trash can zombie fantasized about opening his belly and killing as much as he wanted, but he didn't notice that his opponent was holding a torch stake under his feet.
Peashooters stand behind torch stakes and attack.
The pea bombs passed by the torch stakes and turned into fire peas and hit the trash can.
As before, the peas themselves do little harm to the trash can.
But what's interesting is that because the smelly trash can itself contains a large amount of flammable gas, it will all be ignited when it encounters an open flame, turning the ladder into a fire ladder.
The flames spread from the bottom and climbed to the top at an extremely fast speed, burning the garbage can zombies who were still daydreaming and howling.
Then because he couldn't control his balance, he fell from a height early.
Not only was he unable to enter the player's courtyard as he wished, but he also fell from a high altitude and became paralyzed.
The pea-shooter had been waiting here for a long time. He stepped forward triumphantly and pressed his head against the opponent's head to harvest his spoils.
The battle between Peashooter and Trashcan Zombie was so eye-catching that most players watched the whole process.
And in the corner where no one is paying attention, the battle is equally fierce.
Although the zombies that will take the initiative to step into the lawn are not special zombies with outstanding abilities. They have thin skin and brittle blood and are very easy to deal with, but they can't stand the number of them. After killing one, there will be another one.
The four gunners of the corn cannon were already red-eyed and unwilling to stay behind the fort. Only one was left to strike matches while the remaining three rushed into the pile of zombies with their bare hands and had friendly exchanges with the zombies.
Fortunately, they are not completely irrational, and they also know how to arm themselves with cactus coats.
Ordinary zombies also complained about these three people who caused trouble.
If you hit them, you will be injured first. If you don't hit them, they will hit you in turn, so that the well-protected football zombies can fight with them.
As the fighting continued, both the players and the zombies were getting excited, and some couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.
An Suisui watched helplessly as a player picked up an iron bucket on the ground and threw it, hitting a newspaper zombie on the other side on the head.
The newspaper zombie was so focused on reading the newspaper that he didn't notice where the iron bucket came from.
But he thought about it with his unclear mind, and quickly aimed at the bucket zombie closest to him, pounced on it and bit it.
The Iron Bucket Zombie was not easy to mess with either. He took off the iron bucket above his head and put it on the opponent's head, then banged the bucket against it, knocking out the zombie underneath.
We, the iron-barrel zombies, are easy to bully, right?
Team Plant isn't much better.
The balloon zombies were blown back by the strong wind because they didn't even have time to make a declaration in the first two appearances. They deliberately floated out of the white mist while the two sides were getting carried away.
Dare not make any noise at all.
But even so, sharp-eyed players still discovered the traces.
One player yelled, "It's a balloon zombie! That stupid thing wants to sneak across the border, brothers, fuck him!"
An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you.
As soon as this player finished speaking, more than a dozen players with clover hoods changed their equipment at the same time.
When the clover is operating, the wind force is extremely exaggerated. A single clover is enough to blow away the fog and balloon zombies in the sky.
However, the players did not communicate, and they did not expect that more than a dozen players would turn on the powerful fan switch at the same time.
Although the balloon zombies were blown back, the strong wind also blew the players on the grass to stagger, and the thin players went straight into the sky.
Without barriers to restrict movement, free-spirited players have no control over their bodies.
Amidst the screams, zombies and players no longer care about killing the enemy. Two or three players hug each other to increase the weight. Sometimes a zombie is mixed in among the players, or a player is mixed in among the zombies, and no one cares.
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It wasn't until a dozen Clovers reacted and took away the big fans above their heads that the scene calmed down temporarily.
The giant zombie carrying a child on his back ran out at the critical moment and added insult to injury.
He held a heavy wooden stick in his hand. As soon as he entered the player's territory, he raised his weapon and hit it hard, hoping to smash the player lying on the ground into a pulp.
The player rolled his eyes and rolled to the side to avoid the giant zombie's big club.
Come on, this is a free mode, how could they just stand there and let him fight.
The attacks of the giant zombies were brutal. Unfortunately, due to their huge size, their movements were not very sensitive. They were surrounded by several players who responded quickly and used verbal stimulation while beating them.
The giant zombie was so angry that he stretched out his arms to pull the little zombie out.
Perhaps because he was too angry, the giant zombie couldn't control his strength well. The kid zombie's body 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 defeated the giant zombies.
This stupid guy, if we don't deal with him, his IQ will be brought down to the same level as him.
Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.
Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.
Dance King Zombie makes a stunning appearance wearing extremely fashionable outfits.
When it comes to dancing, you have to look at professionals. The dancing postures of the King of Dance zombies look much more natural than ordinary zombies. At least they don’t look eye-catching.
The Dance King Zombie has not appeared before and is relatively unfamiliar to players.
Most players think that he is not strong and does not have any special weapons, so they simply ignore him.
The Dance King Zombie is secretly happy, and does not actively challenge the players. It hides in the corner and develops obscenely.
But his coquettish dance moves and explosive music quickly attracted the attention of adults and adults.
They were not good at things like fighting, but this dancing boy was somewhat skilled at what he did, and he actually dared to show off his dancing skills in front of them, the kings of square dances.
The elders and aunties who had been doing auxiliary work looked at each other and saw blazing fire in each other's eyes.
The Dance King Zombie didn't know anything, so he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, summoning four backup dancers again to sway with him.
After being summoned three times, the Dance King Zombie was already surrounded by twelve younger brothers. He was very proud of himself, twisting his coquettish dance steps, and finally stepped onto the green grass. This chapter has been completed!