Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Even out

"Fang Heng, do you have any ideas?"

the idea? Of course, hit it!

Fang Heng's words reached his lips, and he wondered if he had been a bit careless recently.

"What about you? Do you have any advice?"

"How's the sewer?"

Haozhou and the others' initial plan was to use Fang Heng's strength to find a way to sneak into the city without knowing it through the sewers, and then transport the statues out of the gutters.

As for the law of survival of the sewer .. it was up to Fang Heng.

Ordinary players really could not learn it!

"Uh, the sewer... Let's look at it in detail."

Everyone rushed out of Yincheng City, temporarily settled in an abandoned building, and made a battle plan.

Fang Heng checked the sewer map that Haozhou had collected earlier, shook his head and said, "No."

“The statue is too big. With the use of gutters as entrances and exits, it is necessary to find a way to widen the entrance of the gutter. If not careful, the exhibition items will be damaged, which will affect the completion of the final task.”

"Secondly, the construction of an urban sewer is not too far from Yin city, and we still have the risk of being discovered by a Kroenchen player after coming out of the hall."

Fang Heng pondered and continued: "The last coin is also the most troublesome one. If we wanted to remove all the artworks in the museum, it would take a lot of time, and transportation through the gutter is too slow."

It was fine to listen to the front, but when Fang Heng said at the end that he was going to move all the artworks in the museum, everyone fell silent and looked at each other.

The two brothers, Kunpa and Kunta, have bright eyes.

Remove all art in the museum...

This plan is absolutely incredible!

Haozhou coughed lightly and focused everyone's attention.

"Fang Heng, do you have a better idea?"

"Indeed, I have a better proposal. Actually, I don't think it's that troublesome."

Fang Heng looked around the crowd and announced the reckless plan he had prepared.

"Why aren't we strong?"

"Difficult? How do you say it?"

"simple."

Fang Heng raised his head, his eyes moving into the shadows of some of the guard towers in the distance, and he said slowly, "Push them down."

Pushing... Does this mean war?

Official war with the Kronchen Company! ?

In just a few words, Kunpa, Kunta, and the two brothers instantly had a high fighting spirit.

They had also suffered from the bird air from the Kronchen Company before.

Now, with the help of Fang Heng's zombie group, they were able to fully grapple with the Kronchen Company.

"Use tyrant to push them down." Fang Heng said and patted Haozhou on the shoulder, "Don't be too serious, that's not what you said, be prepared for battle."

Haozhou opened his mouth, but did not speak for a while.

Indeed, he had asked Fang Heng to prepare for the battle beforehand, but he did not want Fang Heng to directly destroy the entire Kronchen company to the ground ...

Fang Heng looked around the team, "How is it? Do you have any plans to add?"

The two Kunba Kunta brothers shook their heads first.

What else can be added to this, not just its size?

Fist anyone listen to anyone, that's all.

"OK, act now. I will lead the tyrant to attack the Kronchen Company's post and shelter. The sycophants will follow you all the way to protect you from entering the Yincheng Art Museum. We'll meet at the art museum at that time."

"Can you be alone? Would you like to share some people with you?"

"No, it would be troublesome if there were too many people."

After a few simple discussions, Fang Heng waved his hand and gave the tyrant an order to attack.

Let's start with the two most striking towers!

As for his game, it wasn't because he hit him and he hit him.

Fang Heng did not have the slightest psychological burden in this regard.

Today, the world is divided into four major federations, collectively referred to as the Global Federation, which are centrally controlled by the Federal Central Assembly.

Location Fang Heng belongs to the Eastern Federation.

He heard from Mo Jiawei that the twelve chaebols belonging to the Northern Federation and the Heavy Industry Beihe had never been good at dealing with each other.

Even at the end of the blood clan, the Heavy Industry Beihe was suppressed by them.

In short, the Kronchen Company was the enemy.

The tyrant's body stepped forward and approached the tower in a mighty manner.

Fang Heng found a hidden corner.

In the guard tower, the player in charge of guarding the Kronchen Company had just completed a shift.

As usual, a quiet day.

The on-duty player Zhang Yun took out the recreational reading materials he had prepared for a long time, and was ready to spend the day.

Yincheng City was a very remote place, there were many zombies piling up in the city, and only a few people would come here.

Zhang Yun stretched his waist and raised his head.

He suddenly saw a small black dot in the distance.

whatisit?

Zhang Yun rubbed his eyes.

The black spot gradually approached the tower.

getting bigger.

Fuckin' shit! ?

A zombie?

A tyrant?

Three!

Where'd it come from?

Oops! They're coming towards the guard tower!

Zhang Yun's hair lifted up, and he jumped up from the chair.

Panicking, he picked up the rifle and aimed it at the head of the tyrant not far away from him.

"But! The bomb!"

Three shots in a row, one shot on the head, and two on the shoulders.

The tyrant was not affected at all, instead his speed slightly increased, stepping towards the guard.

Zhang Yun's back was drenched by a layer of cold sweat.

In an instant, he realized that his brain must have been burning.

Was he thinking of using a rifle to pick out a tyrant?

Seeing the tyrant quickly approaching the tower, Zhang Yun immediately stuffed the rifle back into his backpack, turned his head and fled.

After the tower was finished, it was over, and the little life could not catch up!

Under the guard tower, the tyrant quickly approached, raised his huge fist and punched the guard tower.

"explosion!"

The fist landed on the guard tower, and the entire guard tower shook violently.

"Bang bang!! Bang's!"

Seeing the tyrant punching the guard tower several times in a row, Fang Heng, who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, realized that something was amiss.

how's situation? Why is there no counterattack on the guard tower?

He took out a pair of binoculars and took a closer look at the Guard in the tower had long since disappeared.

"Cut, you run pretty fast."

Fang Heng pouted less interested, waved his hand to instruct the tyrant to stop attacking the guard tower, and continued attacking the Kroenchen company's shelter behind.

"Enemy attack!"

"The zombies! It's tyrant! Turn on the alarm!"

A loud siren was heard throughout the camp.

"how's the situation?"

Early in the morning, Lop, the head of the Krenchen Company's shelter, was still sleeping outside the game, she was shocked when she received a notification that the game shelter was attacked, and rushed back to the game to get online.

"It's tyrant! The zombie tyrant has attacked our shelter!"

After listening to his subordinate's report, Lopu instantly woke up.

"Tiran? Are you sure it's tyrant?"

"Indeed, they attacked the shelter!"

The loop pushes the player next to it away and walks out of the shelter.

Inside the camp, three tyrant bodies were constantly waving their hands, attacking all the buildings in sight.

Most of the player's weapons are bows and arrows.

These wooden bows and arrows could not penetrate the tyrant's defenses.

The tyrant's body didn't even bother fighting the player, so he raised his fist and smashed the house.

Lop's cold sweat dripped from her cheeks uncontrollably.