I have found out your real name

Chapter 122 Victims

The botanical garden on the second floor seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and soon a green army appeared in front of the three of them.

Chisong cleverly held the dismantled machine gun head and ran to the room behind the glass curtain wall on the right, but the plants ignored him, and did not even initiate an attack, but formed a formation like a formation .

With [Nuts] and [Tall Nuts] on their heads, the plant that looks like a large nut rolls to the front row of the formation, acting as a solid guard, and behind it is the [Pea Shooter] responsible for long-range output firepower , [Cabbage Pitcher], [Watermelon Pitcher] and other plants that have been transformed into weird looking plants.

Naturally, Li Wu and the others would not obediently wait for the other party to line up. Xingchuan Kui raised the giant ax in his hand, and a shining ray penetrated the distance of the entire botanical garden like a sword of light.

However, at this moment, the plant army once again showed incredible cooperation, and the nuts in front jumped onto the heads of their own kind like arhats, forming a tower shape with grinning teeth.

Although their defensive efforts only lasted for a moment, they were torn apart by the magical girl's magic cannon, leaving a hole in the center that exudes the aroma of fried nuts, but it still provided a little time for the soldiers in the rear to maneuver.

Aoi Xingchuan shook her wrist with a slight arc, and the sword of light extending from the magic device then swept across the air inch by inch, sweeping out a fan-shaped arc before it went out.

The defensive nuts and tall nuts were the first to bear the brunt, and more than half of them were directly cut in half, and the nuts fell to the ground with a clatter.

The rest of the plants were not safe either. The fruits and vegetables that hadn't escaped in time were reduced to pieces like the characters in the fruit-cutting scene, and even the trees in the center of the hall were chiseled out. Hollow scars.

Judging from the opponent's performance, the fighting power of these plants is not very strong, no wonder they have been pecking at each other with the zombies to this day.

The remaining nut group may have witnessed the death of their compatriots, and they were flushed with anger. They rolled and rushed towards the two without hesitation, and the long-range plants whose formation was broken up did not show panic at all, but organized Put a cold gun for ground zero.

"Did nuts actually explode in extreme anger?"

Li Wu watched the words on the heads suddenly change to [Exploding Nuts], and even the plants whose eyes were dyed red complained.

He ignored the damage from the high-speed flying peas, corn kernels, cabbage, etc., and only slightly dodged when he encountered those watermelons that exploded like a howitzer when they fell to the ground.

After a few turns, he tore open the firepower net of the plants, and sprinkled a flame towards the exploding nuts.

This kind of behavior similar to sparking sparks in the arsenal can be said to have immediate results. The nuts licked by the flames were sent to the sky before turning into fireflies in front of the enemy, leaving only the deafening sound of explosions and a The ring of fire expanded outwards, igniting more plants involved in it.

All of a sudden, several fires lit up in the lush botanical garden, continuously devouring the green land.

During this process, Aoi Xingchuan spread out the light wings on her back, floated in the air, and several rotating magic circles appeared around her, and began to bombard those long-range plants like [Pea Shooter] and [Watermelon Pitcher] fry.

With the cooperation of her firepower, Li Wu avoided opening his big mouth trying to swallow his purple piranha in one gulp, and kicked the deformed head off the green stems and leaves with a side kick. When it fell to the ground, he grabbed the fracture on the back of the flower body, turned around and dunked the red pepper that was gradually expanding behind him into the open bloody mouth.

There was a sound like setting off firecrackers on New Year's festivals, and the tattered purple corolla was lifted into the sky amidst the raging fire.

After the two literally chopped melons and vegetables, behind the fallen plant carcasses, two flatbed trucks with yellow corn on them showed themselves.

Like missile transport vehicles, they tilted the huge corn on their backs, and the sense of threat they conveyed caused a wave of warning ripples in Li Wu's heart.

The next moment, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the stem between the two big cherries bearing the words [Cherry Bomb].

Before the latter exploded, Li Wu dexterously swung the [Cherry Bomb] from the center like a meteor hammer, and then shot it out!
Like chain bombs fired in a naval battle, the two rapidly spinning cherries cut open the plants on the path, and finally fell on one of the [Corn Cannon], ruining the future in the explosion. A soldier who shoots a bullet.

And the luck of the other one was not much better. The yellow corn missile was just launched, and it was exploded in the air by the magic girl who was waiting in full battle.

These two [Corn Cannons] seemed to be the last trump cards of these plant legions. After being destroyed one after another, the few remaining plants scattered, crawling and running behind the mycelium-covered wall on the left.

Li Wu and the others were not in a hurry to catch up, but advanced into the room on the right that looked like an observation room.

Hiding behind the glass curtain wall are two compartments divided into one large and one small. The escaped zombies are now crouching under a long stainless steel table placed in front of the large compartment, holding their machine gun heads vigilantly at the open door. .

Seeing the two people who appeared, he awkwardly crawled out from under the table: "It seems that I am not as fearless as I claim to be. I am obviously already dead."

"Understandable." Li Wu replied, "Did you find anything here?"

There are surprisingly many things left in these two compartments. Just on the long table where Chisong hides, there are various strange parts and piles of smeared data charts scattered around.

Li Wu and Xing Chuankui entered the cubicle first. The layout here was similar to that of an ordinary infirmary. A loose white coat hung on the facing wall, which had already accumulated a thick layer of dust.Under the clothes is a small desk, also made of stainless steel, with a black notebook spread out on it.

He tried to touch the notebook first, and found that there was no damage, so he continued to read it.

Originally, he thought it was the text left by the vampire again, but the handwriting written in it showed that it was written by another person.

Most of the content is similar to patient care records, patient medication, etc., described in a doctor's tone. From the middle, there are some tips on caring for plants like a gardener's diary. It can be seen that the owner of the notebook was at that time That's right, it's not these strange species that can run, jump and shoot barrage.

But as the number of pages is gradually turned backwards, it can be found that the mental state of the recorder seems to be more and more unstable, and the content related to patients or plants takes up less and less space, replaced by chaotic ravings and repeated paragraphs.

It is almost like a doodle written by a patient suffering from amnesia on the verge of waking.

The notebook was turned to the last page, and a line of bold font occupied the center of the paper:

Please forgive us for our crimes!

Li Wu closed the notebook with a snap.

The contents of this thing might be considered a bit of a horror atmosphere in other studios, but with the background of zombies vs. plants here, it will only make him wonder if the buddy who wrote this note is called Crazy Dave...

This is of course impossible.

Because Aoi Xingchuan took out a square ID from the white coat hanging on the wall after blowing away the dust.

"Goro?"

This does not seem to be any formal identification, only a name is recorded.

"Maybe that's the name of the owner of the notebook."

Li Wu speculated, and put the things in his hands back on the table.

After confirming that there was nothing else of value here, the two returned to the large compartment, where the zombie Chisong was holding a tape recorder, sitting on a swivel chair and waiting.

"I found a tape recorder in a drawer."

He tapped the start button of the machine in his hand, and a voice that Li Wu had heard before came out:
"...Although the original purpose was to embezzle funds, it seems that I have found a way to develop superpowers. I am indeed a genius."

"...by mixing my blood with the blood of the otherworldly things they provided, I originally wanted to achieve the phenomenon of 'resurrection' in the true sense. As a result, although the guys who were injected with blood did not become ghouls, they became Just another half-dead creature..."

"Human assistants are still available, but it is troublesome to lose the relevant memory after each assisted experiment. Speaking of this, those things are almost grown, should we leave here?"

The recording was intermittent, and I don't know if it was just like this, or there was something wrong with the cassette during storage.

But even if it stops abruptly, this recording is very likely to reveal the truth about the birth of the zombie.

They were likely the result of forced blood transfusions after being altered by a vampire.

Chisong turned off the tape recorder angrily: "This person must be the culprit who turned us into this!"

"You sound like you've never seen him before."

Li Wu pointed out the sense of disobedience, and the zombies were indeed taken aback by this: "I really don't remember how it became like this... But judging from this recording, it's not that this evil existence invented the human A way to transform into a zombie?"

What he said is indeed correct, but Li Wu always feels that there are still some things that have been missed.

"Let's hurry up and go to the third floor."

In the end, Aoi Xingchuan made the final decision.

But when the three returned to the central botanical garden again, they found that the scene was different.

The flame that was originally ignited has been extinguished at some point, leaving only withered yellow hyphae in the burning place, and the giant tree that was punched out by the magical girl was also entangled and filled with densely packed fungi like thin snakes, like A hollowed out host.

The style of painting suddenly changed from Plant Story to Resident Evil.

Just when Li Wu was thinking about whether to add another fire here, the green creeper on the left squirmed, and a huge mushroom squeezed out from the middle.

It sat in a pumpkin pot, and was carried out by four strange creatures with [Charm Mushroom] written on its head, followed by a large group of mushroom plants that had never appeared before.

On the top of the huge mushroom cap are three large characters [Mushroom King].

Xingchuan raised the magic weapon in his hand vigilantly, but the bloated giant mushroom in front of him didn't make any hostile reaction. He just let his subordinates lift it for a certain distance in a leisurely manner, and then emitted a resonance-like inorganic sound. Voice: "Human, we just wanted to talk. Be friendly."

"Your actions were not very friendly before."

Is it too late to start acting cute now that I can't beat it?

Facing Li Wu's question, the big mushroom squirmed and replied: "The neural network built by the mushroom nest is not as intelligent as the one that commanded us before, so under normal circumstances, it only has the instinct to drive away intruders, and it is not intentional to provoke enemies. Our fight. Sincerely."

"The bacteria nest is built by... what?"

Xing Chuankui showed confused eyes, and looked at Li Wu as if asking for help.

"You are integrating all the plants? What about the previous neural network?"

Big Mushroom answered every question: "After the creator took away the neural network center generated by all plants in communication and cooperation, we mushrooms built a new temporary communication network instead of everyone. Proud."

"This guy speaks like that AI idol."

Aoi Xingchuan complained.

I'm afraid it's more than just like.

Hearing this, Li Wu suspected that the current Nero under Lanmeng Technology was originally the neural network center of the plant cluster in this refuge.

This also explains why the Plant Legion they met before was so forbidden, and the co-authors are basically connected with the same consciousness.

"Obviously they've been attacking us all the time, who would believe that they're being friendly now?"

Chi Song complained in a low voice, but he didn't expect the big mushroom to adjust its direction, which gave him the illusion of staring at it even though it had no visual organs.

"We're just trying to get out of here, of course it's nice to have some protein along the way, even if it's rotten. Hahaha. Proud of my sense of humor."

These words completely ignited the anger of the zombie. He waved his rotten fist and almost rushed towards the monster in front of him: "The person who created you should go to hell with you!"

The Mushroom King twisted his body slowly, purple juice overflowed, and the pumpkin pot with facial features stuck out his tongue in disgust.

"You seem to think that our creators caused your current predicament, and that this victim mentality has become part of the source of your hostility towards us. Would it be better to communicate if this were corrected? Questionable."

It analyzed calmly and indifferently like a teacher giving a lecture in a psychology class, and continued without waiting for anyone to answer.

The creep pigments covering the wall on the left changed drastically, and finally a lifelike image emerged.

The background is the center of the botanical garden on the second floor. A group of zombies in white coats gathered under the trees, looking at each other in astonishment.

"That...is me?"

Chi Song tremblingly stretched out a finger showing bones, pointing to a certain zombie in the image, "Damn it, I don't remember any memory of this scene at all."

The Mushroom King's voice is not over yet, it is like a ruthless judge proclaiming the verdict: "You are not patients, but doctors, assistants and backups carefully selected by the creator."

"You are not the victim, but the perpetrator, Akamatsu Goro."

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