Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Vagification

Gais.. This title is called ourobolos and I use google translate means the germination comes from Greece. maybe for those who know it is true or not.. Somehow it's called camping

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Opening the door, Fang Heng returned to the dilapidated rental house.

It was in Fang Heng's plan to leave the Huangming Game Company.

Then he can put 100% of his energy into the game.

To become the dominant player in the game in the future! Become a party tenant!

Fang Heng still remembered his dream when he first entered.

Build the biggest and best sanctuary in the game, and earn tens of billions a day just by collecting rent!

Be your own boss.

Wouldn't this be more fragrant than living in a company?

Fang Heng lifted his spirits.

For now, the goal of in-game development is still to accelerate expansion.

No need to rush to make money. He needed to wait for a while, and wait until the shelter progressed to a certain level before...

"Ding...!"

Phone's ringing.

Fang Heng picked up the phone.

Pei An'an called.

"Hello? Team Leader Fang? Are you all right?"

"good."

Fang Heng sat back on the sofa with the phone in one hand, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"Team Chief Fang, I heard they'll reduce your performance bonus. Please contact President Qin quickly."

Fang Heng frowned.

Fang heng really did not care about this.

But he was still a little unhappy when he was prostituted for nothing.

Just thinking about it, Liu Yi's voice was on the other end of the phone.

She's upset.

"Team Chief Fang, the group of bastards from the Huangming Seven Group! They're too human!"

"You obviously worked very hard for the company, and you didn't sleep for a few days and nights. They even took all the information from our seven groups for a thorough investigation. It's really nothing!"

"I went back to that stupid company when I was blind!"

"Chairman Fang Team, come back first. We've gone to President Qin. He will help us get justice. Don't be impulsive."

"Ohuk..."

Fang Heng coughed lightly.

"Liu Yi, if you don't, come and work with me, and I'll give you double the salary."

Fang Heng had the idea to dig a wall.

There was still a lot of inconvenience in relying on the zombie clone alone.

Especially when carrying supplies, zombies move too slowly! Efficiency is too low!

Going out to look for someone again would be troublesome, not to mention the risk.

At least a person like Liu Yi was familiar with Fang Heng.

Fang Heng felt that Liu Yi and some of the new players were extremely qualified 'man tools!

"What?"

The enraged Liu Yi was shocked.

He stayed a while.

He did not expect Fang Heng to turn around and dig a foot in the wall.

"Think about it, you can talk to the other twelve groups, and if you're interested, send me a message, or you can find me in the game."

"I still have something to do. I'll talk to you next time."

Fang Heng said and hung up the phone.

He focused his eyes on the photo on the wall right across the sofa.

With a serious expression.

In the photo, Fang Heng lifted the trophy surrounded by the crowd with a proud expression.

Fang Heng stood up slowly and approached the photo step by step.

Until he stood in front of the picture frame.

"Not true..."

Fang Heng muttered softly.

This picture frame is moved often!

Why didn't he find it before, but he realized it today?

It must be the perception attribute in the game that influences reality!

Fang Heng had noticed him before.

As his perception attribute in the game had increased to 20 points, four times his original value, he could more clearly sense the subtle changes in the surrounding environment.

"Cracks..."

Fang Heng tried to dismantle the entire frame of the photo and open the back of the picture frame.

Sure was!

Inside the frame was a notebook the size of a very thin palm.

Notebook is new.

Who left him?

Fang Heng had no memory of this notebook.

He tried to turn the first page.

There are five characters written in messy handwriting.

These five characters were circled several times.

'Ouroboros'.

Seeing this word, Fang Heng felt his heart beating fast.

He immediately turned the page.

The handwriting on the back is more messy.

…

I must be in trouble!

That item must have forgotten something very important.

Every day I wake up, my memory will lose some of the gaming-related stuff.

I don't know what I'll forget when I wake up tomorrow.

I can only record these important things.

Ouroboros!

Whatisit? Why do I remember this name?

…

What is Ouroboros?

What is 'Ouroboros'?

I forgot!

Why can't I remember it!

I wonder if I'm dreaming!

…

The end is coming, and the game gradually reflects reality.

The Federation hid the news of the doomsday from the people for its own sake.

Only in the main god game can you find a chance to survive!

This is the only way for me to survive!

I have to build a safe haven in the game to avoid the coming doomsday!

Nothing to be trusted!

…

In the last few days I felt as if someone was following me.

The bank card accounts for the games I bought on the black market were also confiscated and frozen by the federal government, and the funds ran out.

…

Soul Seal!

wh-wh-what for?

I forgot how I got that thing.

I just remember it was so important!

I hid it in my favorite place to hide a toy when I was a kid.

If I had seen this notebook, I would have remembered it.

…

Be careful Xia Xi! !

Don't trust him! !

I forgot why.

Don't trust him!

…

Fang Heng was slightly overwhelmed by the contents of the notebook.

Fang Heng's first reaction,

Is there something wrong with the spirit of the original owner of this body?

"Xia Xi's..."

Fang Heng whispered.

He felt an uncomfortable feeling.

When he first crossed into this body, Fang Heng felt that his memory loss was caused by the crossing of souls.

But now it doesn't look like that...

Fang Heng took a deep breath and reopened the notebook.

He tried to analyze the contents.

First, Ouroboros.

He could be sure that this name was not in his memory at all!

Then there's this part that was recorded in the notebook.

A ceremony?

What ceremony has he done?

Sounds like 'Ouroboros' is a cult?

and!

'The end will come, and the game gradually reflects reality. '

Are the recent changes in his body a real manifestation of the mapping of the game's reality?

In this case, will others experience similar changes?

What is the soul seal?

The place he hid something when he was a child was a small hole he dug secretly in a corner of the warehouse in his hometown.

The father of the original owner of the corpse found out and slapped him hard.

Fang Heng was very impressed by this.

But there was no warehouse at all in the rental house he was living in right now.

The old house was demolished and renovated for a long time.

Where are the soul seals hidden?

At last…

And Xia Xi's.

Fang Heng felt a sense of chaos in his head.

He turned on his phone and tried to search the Internet with the keyword Ouroboros.

"Yes!"

A red alert box appears on the web page. Due to federal policy restrictions, you cannot ask for this information].

"Search is federally restricted."

Fang Heng frowned.

Try the Soul Seal again.

There are!

Find message!

Fang Heng clicked on the message to see its contents.

"Yes!"

The web page jumped to the big page again.

[Sorry, you are looking for more advanced content about the Lord God game, please go to the nearest Federation Lord God game department to note, thanks for your cooperation].

[sorry, you.].

"Cut it! Federal! Enforcement of fishing laws!"

Fang Heng pouted and closed the search page.

Looks like the original owner of this body might be in trouble...

Lying on the sofa, Fang Heng took a deep breath.

If, as noted in the notebook, the game reflects reality, and the apocalypse is coming...

He must make himself stronger as soon as possible!