
"Huh? What'sthis?"
Fang Heng was curious.
"List of lab treatments. That list is the machine I need your help to fix. I'll figure out a way for the rest."
"By the way, some devices are marked with a percentage of maintenance. Do nothing beyond your ability. You can stop when treatment reaches the target percentage. Thank you." Thank you."
After which, Qiu Yaokang turned around and started the initial preparations for the G virion analysis experiment.
"Eh.. are you crazy?"
Fang Heng was stunned for a while.
"Did you not let me touch your precious experimental equipment yesterday?"
He originally wanted to show his mechanical maintenance skills in front of Qiu Yaokang, in order to save face from yesterday's treatment failure.
"Go quickly."
Qiu Yaokang did not look back.
"I need to develop a G virus resistance agent as soon as possible before you enter Pinewood City to increase your resistance to infection."
"If there's enough time, I can analyze and research potions more efficiently to improve your basic attributes."
"Don't waste everyone's time."
"okay! Doesn't matter! Boss!"
Fang Heng was refreshed.
Hearing that he could prostitute the medicine for free, he immediately covered his mouth obediently.
Fang Heng summoned several wine zombies in the basement.
He touched his chin.
"What should I do next?"
Fang Heng started thinking about how to teach the zombie clone to understand the list.
Qiu Yaokang, who was conducting an experimental analysis, turned his head.
He first looked at Fang Heng's zombie clone, and then looked at Fang Heng up and down, looking like he was hesitant to say anything.
Fang Heng noticed Qiu Yaokang's oppressive gaze, and said helplessly, "What's the matter?"
"What about the protective gear?"
"Eh.. You mean zombies?"
Fang Heng secretly glanced at the wine zombies behind him.
Qiu Yaokang looked at the empty laboratory.
"Who else but them?"
"All right, I'll try..."
...
[Hint: Your Zombie was attacked by a firearm, your zombie tried to dodge, but failed, you get the experience of evasive skill +1].
[Hint: Your zombie has been damaged by a burn.].
"Huh? These players still had strength, but they would take the initiative to attack?"
Fang Heng muttered softly.
"Where did they get the guns?"
At first, he thought of giving time to the Capet players to prepare more arrows and ammunition.
Otherwise, the waves of zombies would have passed, and the effect of the brushing experience would not have been achieved if they were instantly flattened.
Didn't expect this group of people to take the initiative to attack?
Then fight the pain!
In the laboratory, Fang Heng held the list of treatments provided by Qiu Yaokang in one hand, and controlled the zombie clones that were wearing protective clothing to repair the experimental equipment, while controlling zombie clones remotely to gain experience.
Forest area, shelter at the foot of a mountain somewhere.
The group of zombies in front of him made Black Tiger, the leader of the seventh group of the Black Thorns Mercenary Group, an unusual headache.
Things have been going bad lately!
Two days ago, they met a wine zombie that blocked the intersection.
Lost two players.
I met you on a mission again today!
And this time, they even took the initiative to attack the player's shelter!
"Why are they again?"
The Black Tiger already had a bad premonition in his heart.
This zombie is very easy to spot.
That's right, a zombie with a spear as a weapon is the first encounter in the game!
Before the mercenary group received the mission, the mission had clearly shown that they would be facing the wine zombies, but, so this time the team led by the Black Tiger was equipped with the most useful Molotov cocktail to fight the wine zombies.
But the real effect is not good.
Molotov cocktails do keep zombies burning for a while.
It even added a bit of momentum, making players even less afraid to get close.
"Captain, fire attacks still have a limited effect on them."
"Tactic number two, lure them away!"
With such a large and stubborn group of zombies, the black tiger had to adjust its tactics, prepare to hold off the zombies and stretch the front for consumption.
Fortunately, the IQ of this zombie group was still not high.
Take advantage of their slow movement speed and slow kite consumption.
But after playing for a long time, most of the pistol bullets he carried had been used up, so how could one zombie be killed?
The Black Tiger could not help it, he asked Ante, the head of the shelter beside him.
"How do you provoke them?"
Facing this soul torture, the players of the Capet Company were also depressed.
"No, we didn't do anything, they took the initiative to attack us."
"Yes, that's weird."
Ante has a dark face.
"Don't think of it, what reason could a bunch of crazy zombies have? Nothing more than being attracted by the smell of flesh and blood, and quickly finding a way to solve it."
The black tiger shook its head silently in its heart.
The reason Ante is obviously invalid.
The black tiger put aside these meaningless emotions and thought about how to deal with the current difficulties.
Zombie grapes had a lot of blood, and the speed of blood recovery was also fast, if he killed them hard, it would be a waste of resources.
They don't have a lot of bullets.
Just find a way to lure them away, find a cliff or something, lure them in, and finish it off completely.
Too bad there's no time.
Otherwise, making a huge morgue first is also a good way to introduce zombies.
Just thinking about it, the black tiger heard a loud shout from the team in front.
"Quick! Back off!"
"Captain! Something's wrong with zombies! Hurry up and protect the shelter!"
The black tiger's expression suddenly changed, and he looked towards the team.
The zombies were initially attracted by the players' wooden arrows, and were gradually taken away from the shelter.
But suddenly, they seemed to have sanity and no longer paid attention to the players from the mercenary group.
They turned their heads in unison, stepped forward, and approached the shelter.
"Not good! Hurry along! Back to defense!"
The black tiger gave a stern order and directed the mercenary group to retreat back to the shelter for defense.
Seeing this, Ante also broke out in cold sweat, raised a wooden bow and shouted loudly.
"Quick! Let's help together!"
lunatics! These zombies are crazy!
Companies invest so much in the early stages of building shelters, if those shelters are destroyed...
The players of the Capet Company did not dare to think about it for a while, and they all took their weapons and joined the defense team.
Zombies wielded iron spears and staggered towards the shelter building.
Last night, he had been attacked by a wave of zombies, and there wasn't much endurance left for the wooden pegs and nail traps outside the shelter.
In a panic, Ante ordered loudly: "Don't let them near the shelter!"
"Quick! Lead them! Use the fire arrow!"
"Mayuan! Make them go around!"
It was very effective last night, but this time, Ante realized something was wrong.
Zombies are different from last night!
They ignored the players' wooden arrow attacks and forcibly used iron spears to attack the wooden stakes and thorny traps.
No matter how the players wooed, it was invalid! ! !
"But! The bomb!"
The stake and the thorny trap exploded.
The players watched helplessly as the zombies broke through the wooden poles on the outskirts of the shelter and began attacking the shelter.
But if he goes up to a melee attack ...
What is the difference between this and dying? !
[Hint: Your shelter is being attacked by the enemy, please drive the enemy in time and fix the shelter! can
The game log is swiped in the lower right corner of the retina like a reminder.
Ante could only watch helplessly, shooting wooden arrows at the wine zombies in vain.