
"No, I have a new job for you today."
Fang Heng was ready, he took out a map of the area around the forest from his backpack.
Some newcomers turned to observe.
"Look, this is the location of the prison we're in."
Fang Heng clicked the map, and then circled the five dots on it with a pen.
"These are some of the small and medium-sized shelters that I have explored nearby."
"I need some of you to go to these five places today. Bring gas when you're gone, and help me burn it."
"Burned?"
The newcomers looked at each other.
What is the operation of the shelter burning?
"Then boss, what if there's a player in the shelter?"
"Well, if you meet a player ..."
Fang Heng also pondered.
Forested areas are naturally deprived of food at an early stage, which is unsuitable for early development.
If ordinary players were unlucky and born here, they would find a way to leave after staying for a few days at most to find a more suitable residence.
In addition to beatings, beatings, and looting of previous snake captives.
In theory, ordinary players near the forest area should all escape.
“You can discuss with them and let them out of the forest area, and we will provide a little compensation for food and staples.”
From a strategic point of view, in the middle home stage of the game, the big unions will take regular compensatory operations for "unloading money".
The difference is only in conscience, there is more or less compensation.
It's about the company's reputation.
Guilds of players like the Prisoner's Guild, despite not violating federal laws, had a very bad reputation among players.
If they want to keep growing, it is almost impossible to get bigger in the game.
Fang Heng was now not short of food in the shelter, and he could get a lot of food supplies in one day.
Paying a certain amount of 'unloading money' was a drop of a bucket for him.
"But... What if they don't want to move?"
"If he doesn't want to, then you can only be tough ...
"Ughhh!"
Fang Heng sighed and patted the young student on the shoulder.
"Then let them see the dark side of this society..."
Still need to ask?
When he met the black-hearted lion, he opened his mouth and of course destroyed their home with zombies!
It's a cruel end.
Fang Heng believed that he was worthy of his conscience.
"Well, if you meet players, try to contact them and convince them to 'destruction'. The compensation standard will be based on the demolition compensation of the Sixth Server Federation. If you disagree, just put it aside and wait for me to handle it."
too tall?
The newcomers looked at each other.
Federal demolition compensation standards have always been very generous, and few conscientious companies have been able to reach this level.
"A question?"
"there's nothing left."
Some of the newcomers nodded their heads and showed that they did not mind, they ran to Liao Bufan to pick up supplies such as canned gasoline and prepared to carry out the demolition plan.
Fang Heng rubbed his neck.
Next, it was time to finalize the plan to evacuate Doomsday Merchant Camp.
……
"Enough already, Fang Heng, is really enough."
"We don't need more iron ore here."
Vettel wiped the sweat off his forehead and handed Fang Heng a bottle of cold beer.
The 50 furnaces in the doomsday camp operate at high speeds 24 hours a day.
The entire apocalypse camp was now like a huge furnace.
Vettel smiled wryly.
He did not expect that one day he would be disturbed because he received too many supplies.
There's nothing more troublesome than this.
Vettel also pointed to iron ore and coal piling up on some hills in the doomsday merchant camp.
"Do you know that the iron ore and coal mines you gave me are enough to raise my camp to level 3. Even other resources can't be stacked here for now."
With Fang Heng's bug, Vettel felt the need to upgrade the warehouse in the apocalypse camp first.
"Wait a minute, and come back after the camp we finish expanding the shed."
wow, there's a limit again..
Fang Heng fumbled his chin.
Looks like it's still a little hard emptying Vettel's shop.
Iron ore and coal mines were transported back and forth several times in the morning.
Fang Heng obtained a total of 15.7W survival points from Vettel.
"Vettel, my good friend! I just heard from my uncle that you didn't upgrade the level 3 warehouse first. Are you increasing?"
Seeing the girl walking in at the entrance of the doomsday camp, a gentle smile appeared on Vettel's face.
"Look who's here, Qiao Ling! I told you why my left eyelid keeps twitching today, so I'll stay here tonight. I'll let the chef prepare your favorite crayfish with garlic!"
Vettel looked at Fang Heng, who was beside him, "Fang Heng still has you. Don't try to escape. Last time you made me crazy. You have to stay tonight! We should get drunk."
A cheerful and enthusiastic girl walked in from outside the apocalypse camp, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
He had clean short hair, and his large eyes showed mischief.
"Hi, Fang Heng, the first time we met, I've heard your name."
Qiao Ling stepped forward and waved at Fang Heng with a smile.
"Hello, I'm Qiao Ling of the Dark Knights."
He looked at Fang Heng generously.
"Hello, I'm Fang Heng."
“Qiao Ling is David's daughter, can't you tell, that bastard.” Vettel sighed and asked Qiao Ling, “Did you find any problems today?”
"No, Dad's on a mission and can't leave. Sister Catalina asked me to come look for Fang Heng."
Fang Heng was slightly surprised.
"Come to find me?"
"Yes, this is related to the search for Erita's sample that you collected last time."
"We analyzed and studied Erita's sample in detail and found several situations."
"Come on, let's go in and talk."
Vettel led everyone into the hut, closed the wooden door, and handed out a bottle of cold beer to everyone.
Qiao Ling sat at the counter.
"After the analysis of Dark Knights' internal research team, we believe that the Meteorite Company has completed its initial 'biological weapons plan."
"Combining with the news we received recently, similar shape-shifting corpses have appeared all over the world, and they can receive some instructions."
"There are even rumors about zombies being able to use high-powered weapons."
Vettel's expression was very serious.
"What does the Meteorite Company want to do?"
"I don't know, but we recently investigated a strange thing."
"On the day the Resident Evil crisis broke out, there were multiple leaks of biochemical viruses around the world at the same time."
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.
"You mean the doomsday event wasn't intentional?"
"Well, that's just a guess. We had some suspicions about that earlier, and the timing of the incident at Prison 507 confirmed this allegation."
"It has been confirmed that there have been four leaks of biochemical viruses across the country, all of which occurred on the same day."
Fang Heng nodded.
Such a coincidence is absurd.
"What do you need me to do?"
"We will arrange for the team to go to Pinewood City as soon as possible, and I hope you can become a member of the team."