National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

"There's me!"

Fanbu heard Lin Qingfeng talking to himself, and threw himself into his arms, rubbing his head.

"Hahaha... yes! I still have a sail department!"

Lin Qingfeng was amused by her and stretched.

In the afternoon, Fanbu finished his dessert and fell asleep holding Lin Qingfeng again.

She seemed to want to cuddle herself to sleep.

Lin Qingfeng turned his head to look at Tuandu outside the airship, narrowed his eyes slightly, and could directly see the bustling streets with people coming and going.

"After the Chinese New Year, I'm going to be busy again..."

He finally muttered, in his eyes, the system interface flashed, and a video of Xing Kete was playing.

Those bases who are unwilling to accept the wisdom of the alliance have killed people...

At the time when wars were raging all over the dynasty and fighting was fierce.

Another world, Star Curt, a certain survivor in the battlefield.

"Why! If you can live in a high-end room, let us live in a slave room!"

A blond-haired white man stood up from a group of Western players, and angrily yelled at the heavily armed Wotuan players facing him.

"Oh! Why?"

On the opposite side, standing in position C, the Wotuan player in black mechanical armor took a step forward, and then punched the blond man.

Boom!The blond man had quick eyes and quick hands, and blocked the attack with some kind of trump card. He only took a few steps back and was supported by the crowd behind him.

On the ground, there was a trace that was rubbed by the soles of his shoes.

"puff!"

His hands trembled, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How dare you do it!"

"Do you want to start a war!"

"You are provoking us!"

Seeing the leader being beaten, a group of players behind were filled with righteous indignation.

"A group of weak people, what qualifications are there to ask for?"

The wotuan player in the machine turned his head, revealing a ferocious cheek under the mask.

He laughed loudly: "Look at yourselves! And your team is no longer the global hegemon!"

"Now, only the strong have the final say here!"

With that said, he glanced at the player in front of him contemptuously, turned around and was about to leave.

"You Japanese slaves! Suffer death for me!"

At this moment, a player who was obviously a hundred people but shouted Zhou Tuan's words roared, holding a machete in his hand, rushed straight up, and slashed with the knife!

Keng!
zizi...

It's a pity that the knife only cut through the mechanically painted outer city, leaving a little spark.

"Hehe...very good! Now you are the ones who made the first move, and you have successfully angered me!"

The group player smiled cruelly, turned around, raised his right hand and waved it.

"Kill them all! Not one left!"

boom!A huge explosion sounded from a corner of the survivor's battlefield.

With horrified and disbelieving eyes, a large group of players were completely buried in the deadly attack, except for a few players who kept their hole cards and were always vigilant, teleported away at the last moment.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river, dyeing the surrounding silver-gray walls black and red...

July 11, night.

Celestial Dynasty.

Following the zombie crisis of the White Eagles and now the civil war in the West, ordinary people in the Celestial Dynasty are frightened all day long, like riding a roller coaster, not knowing where the next corner will turn.

And soon, a video suddenly appeared at the top of the system video area.

People clicked on this video out of curiosity, and in the end most adults felt nauseous and even vomited.

Below, the comments section.

"This is massacre! X999 agrees."

"What's wrong with this world? Why do players do this? Shouldn't players in another world be united?"

"The one upstairs is just an adult? What era is this? Do you understand in troubled times? I haven't seen the White Eagles face a crisis, and they can still get three points. The western world is in civil war..."

"Hey, Wotuanren... History is so coincidental and similar."

"Speaking of which, isn't this Survivor Battlefield one of the few that Xuancheng wanted to control?"

"Obviously, as the White Eagle Group split and completely fell from the altar, its former younger brothers began to backlash. The White Eagle Group has done a lot of sins over the years..."

"I'm curious how the alliance will deal with it. After all, members of the alliance are not allowed to kill each other, but it's written into the alliance's covenant."

As the content of the video fermented, the major regiments of the Celestial Dynasty, including the three-point White Eagle regiment, began to give their speeches.

The first is Zhou Tuan, because the party involved in the world is related to the "neighbor" Wo Tuan, Zhou Tuan was quite impressed, and warned Wo Tuan with extremely severe words.

Then came the White Eagle Alliance - after the split, the loose alliance established by the three White Eagle regiments, because most of the people who were killed were citizens of the White Eagle regiment, they were even more intense.

White Eagle Group Xuancheng, if the nest group can't give a reasonable explanation, even if they are under the pressure of the zombie crisis, they will send troops to punish the nest group!

Even if it fell to the status of the world's most powerful group, the White Eagles still have to hold their own face.If it is not so tough, it will definitely shake the voter base strongly.

Waiting for the two most concerned teams to express their attitudes, the other teams belatedly criticized a few words.

Even the Western Alliance Revival War (Rebel Army) has severely condemned the actions of Wotuan players internationally.

Afterwards, the eyes of the world all focused on the Wotuan official.

Time passed slowly, one day passed, and people still hadn't waited for Wutuan's explanation.

There are only a few hours left before the deadline set by the White Eagles, and the world once again fell into a strange silence.

Until the last moment, Wotuan officially held a press conference.

"Regarding the recent international turmoil... yes, I think the international criticism of us lacks the support of actual evidence."

"Also, blaming certain players' personal actions on his team, this should also be a kind of bullying, right?"

"If the White Eagle Group and Zhou Group, these big groups have to ask us to make an explanation, we can only ask the players involved to accept sanctions."

"Are you asking about the specific content of the sanctions? I think, if they don't die, the major regiments won't give up, right?..."

After a press conference, everyone was dumbfounded.

What does it mean that personal problems should not be raised to the team?What do you mean if the major regiments don't give up...

It was as if he himself was the victim. His thick skin like a city wall made people's jaw drop.

For the first time, the players who paid attention to this matter complained:

"Hahaha... This logic is okay. Tomorrow, the shells of my Da Zhou regiment will hit the homeland of the nest, and then declare the city. The self-behavior of the shells should not be promoted to the team."

"Shocked my mother for a whole year, as expected, little devil."

"I used to think that the true meaning of life is to pretend to be coquettish in a low-key and non-luxury way like Yaoxian. It wasn't until I saw Wo Tuan that I realized that pretense is only for a moment, and shamelessness is eternal..."