In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

"The price of a portion of Wisdom Tree Fertilizer is 3,000 world points, which can supply Xiaoda for one day. I now have a budget of 250,000 world points..."

Mo Chen stood in front of a car with rosemary. This car was a shelf specially placed for wisdom tree fertilizers. The trunk was already filled with white and green packaging bags.

"Let's buy thirty bags first, so that Xiaoda can eat well every day. This will cost 90,000 world points, and there are still 160,000... Let's see what's left after buying what you need and giving it a 50% discount. How many."

Mo Chen waved his hand, and the Dave robot beside him picked up the tablet and started to register.

Originally, this kind of thing was done by the house owner himself, but this Dave robot was very smart and knew that what he did just now almost made him doomed.

Therefore, it decided to take action personally and provide Mo Chen with the best consumer services.

"Dear customer, thirty bags of Wisdom Tree Fertilizer have been registered. Is there anything else you need to buy?"

Dave Robot had a smile on his face. After all, thirty bags of Wisdom Tree Fertilizer was already a big deal.

"You should also sell potted plants here, the kind that can grow prototype plants in pots."

Mo Chen looked around, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the small sunflower garden in the corner of the store.

There are a total of fifty potted plants, all of which are planted with prototype sunflowers. The sunlight energy they produce is enough to supply the entire store.

"Of course, of course, we have everything here. As long as you need it, we will try our best to get it for you."

Dave Robot patted his oil drum body and showed a confident expression.

"Oh, what if I want Dr. Zombie King's head?"

Mo Chen blinked and asked.

"Zhang...Dr. Zombie King's...you...you are joking...right..."

The next moment, the confidence on Dave's robot's face disappeared without a trace, and its voice became stuttering.

"Of course, you won't really believe it."

Mo Chen glanced at Dave Robot, then took Rosemary with him, planning to go shopping again.

"No, no... I'm just trying to cheer for the joke you said, dear customer. How many potted plants do you need?"

Dave Robot complimented and stepped forward to lead the way.

"Five is not too many, five is not too much, just five."

Mo Chen's footsteps stopped between two cars. The props sold here were very familiar. He had seen them in the game.

The red and black lawn cart is priced at 1 million World Points each and comes with a smart chip and warranty service.

The blue and white swimming pool trolley costs 2 million world points each and comes with a smart chip and warranty service.

The silver and brown roof trolley costs 3 million World Points each and comes with a smart chip and comes with warranty service.

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What is sold here is a small cart, which is an absolute killer in the game. Any kind of zombie except Dr. Zombie King will be killed instantly.

In the modern world, carts are also extremely powerful weapons of war. Even tall giant zombies can be completely crushed.

"Comes with a smart chip? What is the use of this smart chip?"

Seeing something he had never seen before, the studious Mo Chen turned to the Dave robot and asked.

"Ah, the smart chip, installed in the cart, can activate the cart's smart mode. Not only can it automatically return after startup, but it can also transform into a robot form, just like this..."

Dave Robot whistled, and the next second, a swift black shadow suddenly rushed toward him.

Rosemary was immediately shocked and immediately stood in front of Mo Chen, looking at the black figure with an unkind expression.

Mo Chen was also slightly stunned. It wasn't until the black shadow stopped next to Dave's robot that he could see the shadow's appearance clearly.

Colored in red and black, the front blade turned into a large alloy mouth full of sharp teeth.

The bearings on the four wheels extended outwards, and clawed limbs that shone with cold light grew out of the tires.

But such a ferocious mechanical monster is lying at the feet of Dave's robot like a well-behaved pet dog.

The cart made unexplained radio sounds and enjoyed the caress of the Dave robot on top.

"Can you still play like this? Isn't this just a mechanical dog..."

At this moment, Mo Chen was dumbfounded. No matter what he thought, he never imagined that a cart equipped with a smart chip would turn into this.

"Well, the smart chip is one of Crazy Dave's greatest inventions, don't you think about it..."

Now the Dave robot's face is full of pride, after all, its face is Dave's face.

"It's too expensive. I can't afford it. Say goodbye."

Mo Chen simply turned around and left, followed closely by the maid.

The cheapest lawn cart costs a million, so you might as well save more money and buy something more useful.

Isn't it just a difficult mode without a car? It wouldn't be a problem for a veteran player like Mo Chen.

"Hey, hey...you don't want to look at it anymore..."

The other side of the moment.

Ford was already contentedly carrying a lot of goods to check out. Most of what he bought was saltpeter and sulfur used to make gunpowder, and metals to make mine casings.

For Potato Mines, who has been learning how to explode mines since he was a child, making gunpowder has become a daily routine. As long as there are sufficient materials, the supply of mines is endless.

Steven didn't have anything urgently needed to buy, so he only followed the owner's orders when he came out. He randomly picked up some products that he could use and browsed around in the store.

"Rhine, I see you've been here for a long time, why don't you go see something else?"

Holding his bandage and protein powder, Nut saw Rhine standing in front of a car.

In his mind, the little pea-shooter had been standing there for a long time.

"Ah, it's Senior Steven."

Hearing the shouts of his comrades, Rhine was slightly startled, and then quickly answered the other party.

But his eyes were still fixed on the products displayed in the trunk, with a little desire and envy in his eyes.

"Is your injury okay?"

Steven came to Rhine and asked softly, noticing the appearance of the pea shooter, he was curious about what the other party was looking at.

"Fortunately, I'll go back to see Sister Eve for treatment."

Rhine pressed his hands on the glass cover and didn't look back, just talking.

Nut turned his attention to the products in the trunk. Now he finally knew that the pea shooter would behave like this.

Peashooter’s exclusive tactical upgrade set, priced at 500,000 world points.

It contains a full set of special individual soldier equipment, including eyepiece helmet, bulletproof vest, hand and leg protective gear, wireless headphones, and military backpack.

The federal standard of armament given to Peashooters is a Colt M2000 pistol paired with a fighting dagger, and nothing else.

After purchasing the Peashooter exclusive tactical upgrade set, the weapon will be replaced with an M-16 automatic assault rifle.

For the peashooter who purchased the upgraded set, this can be described as a shotgun exchange for a gun.

The peashooters of Longan and Vodgograd are different from the federal standards and use Type 92 pistols and Tokarev pistols respectively.

Similarly, after purchasing the tactical upgrade set to replace the equipment, you will get the Type 47 automatic assault rifle and the AK- automatic assault rifle.

But the high price is a price that they cannot afford for the majority of peashooters in the federation.

A peashooter with the rank of a first-class soldier only has a monthly salary of 10,000 world points, and a tactical upgrade set requires them to go without food and water for fifty months before they can purchase it.

Not to mention recruits like Rhine, whose wages were discounted by a little more than half, and they only received a pitiful three thousand world points every month.

In their eyes, half a million is an astronomical figure that is out of reach.

Most of the peashooters who can own tactical suits are kind-hearted homeowners who love peashooters.

Only if they draft dual shooters, triple shooters, split pod shooters or even machine gun shooters.

Go and misappropriate the funds that are still abundant to buy a tactical upgrade set for your own pea shooter.

"Come on, Rhine, behave well, maybe the owner of the house will buy it for you?"

Steven patted Peashooter on the shoulder and whispered encouragement.

"Really? If I behave well and try to kill more undead, will the owner really buy me a tactical suit?"

Rhine blinked and asked curiously.

"I think it's very possible. After all, I feel that he is different from the homeowners I have met before.

Our homeowners really treat us like people, not consumables and tools. "

This is the most words Steven has ever said.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes, but he covered it up well, and his tone was full of expectations for the future.

Rhine nodded thoughtfully, glanced at the tactical upgrade suit reluctantly, and then waited for the others with Nut.