Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Lying

West End.

Pan Jinwen was looking at the map in his hand, his eyes focused on the restaurant's resource point.

He looks serious.

The overall strength of the players in the Western Region was not low, but they were very fond of internal battles.

To fight over the position of the faction leader, his own people first fell down and started a fight.

As a direct result, in the second phase of the mission, their Western District was at the bottom.

The only good news is that the two bosses made real fire and were knocked out one after the other. In the end, he, who ranked third, managed to win the leadership qualification.

Yesterday, Pan Jinwen brought the rest of the defeated soldiers to find and clear the shelter.

After they tied up the sanctuary, the sky was already dark.

They had long since run out of time to go outside to gather food and ingredients.

In one night, the team was reduced by a third.

The morale of the players throughout the Western District was extremely low, and if they were unable to find food, they would probably collapse at any moment.

“Bos, people from Crimson Technology contact us. Now all the staff in the Eastern District were dispatched to capture resource points. The Eastern District Shelter has almost no defense, and there is a lot of material in it. An opportunity for us."

Pan Jinwen was shocked when he heard those words.

"Everything out? Is the news trustworthy?"

The subordinate hesitated for a while, and said, "Crimson's technology advanced to provide assurance, they shouldn't dare offend so many guilds in the three regions at the same time."

"In addition, the number of players in the Eastern District camp is smaller than ours, so it's unrealistic for us to face us."

Pan Jinwen was always very careful.

"That's still not true. I've heard that Fang Heng's prison army can control zombies to fight. It was no coincidence that they were able to take first place in the second phase of the mission yesterday."

The subordinate continued explaining, "According to the information obtained from Crimson Technology, Fang Heng was unable to use zombies to fight in the game. Yesterday, he accidentally got a large number of Molotov cocktails as a weapon, and he got lucky and won first place. ."

"Captain, quickly make a decision, the other two camps should also get news. They're already on their way to go. There are some people in the Eastern District. Yesterday, the large amount of food and supplies obtained through the second stage mission could not be used at all, and we were the closest to the Eastside..."

"No, the risk is too great."

Pan Jinwen was always careful, he thought about it carefully and said, "We don't go to the Eastern District."

"Why?"

"If we meet the other two factions in the Eastern District, can we fight?"

Pan Jinwen glanced at his subordinates, "While they are all running to look for trouble in the Eastern District, let's use the time to occupy the resources of the firearms shop and the food shop!"

"great!"

...

The eastern player sits in the back seat of a large truck.

A team of less than fifty people arrived at the building materials market.

The wailing of zombies came from the market.

"Team One! Team Two! Team Three! Team Four! Comewith me! The others remained in place and built a defensive line!"

"Good!"

Yu Jie and Fang Heng exchanged glances quickly, and entered the building materials market with the four players previously assigned to start cleaning up the zombies.

Fang Heng did it slowly, lit a campfire on the spot, and opened the game's search log.

Qin Ming felt extremely uncomfortable.

From time to time, he turned his head and looked at Fang Heng who was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed.

Players in some other regions did not have trucks, and they had to rush to Fang Heng's shelter, so it would take longer.

Huh huh?

Qin Ming noticed that Fang Heng brought Mo Jiawei to the truck.

Where the hell did they go? Is there any change?

Qin Ming's heart moved, and he walked quickly.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

Fang Heng looked at Qin Ming and said with a smile, "Here you are, his plans suddenly changed a little."

"What?"

Does he know? !

Qin Ming's breathing became swift in an instant, and layers of cold sweat overflowed from his back.

Qin Ming was stunned, "I? Can I?"

"Of course, let's come together."

Qin Ming gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and boarded Fang Heng's truck.

The truck's headed down the highway.

"Fang Heng, is there something wrong with the shelter?"

"No, how can I be sure my plan is perfect, unless information about the sanctuary guards is leaked."

Qin Ming shuddered and smiled awkwardly, "How is it possible."

He opened the map and discovered that Fang Heng was driving towards the south of the city.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

"Prepare to attack the Southern District Sanctuary."

"What?"

"Don't panic, it's just a pretense. In order to ensure the smooth running of the plan, we must pretend to attack the sanctuary in the southern area."

A smile appeared on Fang Heng's face, "It was just a bluff. The greater the momentum, the more alert you are when playing in the Southern District, and the less they dare to move."

"call……"

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see, you mean to pretend to attack a sanctuary in the south, so that the enemy cannot determine our movements, wrongly thinking that we are strong, so that the enemy cannot determine our movements, thus delaying their move and making them not dare to attack directly, right? ?"

"Hahaha, Yu Jie is right, you are truly spiritual."

Fang Heng laughed and patted Qin Ming on the shoulder enthusiastically.

Qin Ming smiled in agreement, but he sneered in his heart.

Pretending? Don't wear!

He had fully informed Crimson Technology of the details and battle plans of the entire Eastern District camp!

In the back seat, Lu Yu and Zhou Yi looked at each other in silence.

Twenty-five poor ones.

More than 20 minutes later, Fang Heng drove his truck into a corner outside the camp shelter in the southern district.

Through the car window, Fang Heng looked at the layout of the shelter from a distance.

The location where the southern camp built the shelter was an abandoned factory.

Faintly he saw some players standing in a high place patrolling with guards.

"Fang Heng, there don't seem to be many people inside, are you ready to do it?"

"Well, wait a minute."

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on controlling the group of sycophants.

chi chi chuan...

what noises?

Qin Ming heard a strange sound move in his heart, and suddenly got a bad premonition.

"Look, it's not coming."

Looking through the rearview mirror, Qin Ming's face instantly paled.

how can! !

a sycophant? !

More than 20 sycophants chased from the back of the truck and rushed towards the player's shelter in the southern district not far away.

It was not a frontal attack, but a turn to the side, dodging the frontal fortress around the shelter.

"It's a sycophant!!"

Players standing at a height sounded the alarm for the first time, and both players holding bows and arrows also took aim and fired several arrows.

Unfortunately, it didn't work!

The sycophant even inherited Fang Heng's passive skill hegemony effect, increasing all attributes by 50 and increasing HP by 100!

Ordinary wooden arrows could not penetrate the outermost shell of the sycophant!

More than 20 sycophants climbed the wall right next to the building.