Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Knights of Destruction

When he saw the video, Lao Hei was 80% sure.

This is Fang Heng!

The old black always followed Fang Heng's movements in the eighth district.

These included videos of Fang Heng's previous licker manipulation, and the recent collection of rare ore materials by the prison party.

Old Black is very clear.

In the game, people have a third-order space-time gap and the ability to control a group of sycophants...

Maybe it was just Fang Heng!

However, the old black man had not expected Fang Heng to complete the transformation of the third level space-time shredding device so quickly.

She did not expect Fang Heng to appear at the second federal mental hospital last night.

Lao Hei even had a hint of doubt that Ye Xiao's organizational plan had been revealed before, and it had something to do with Fang Heng.

"Good boy, you've caught up before."

A playful expression appeared on that old black face.

"I turned down a big offer for you, and you have to help me get more."

...

Fang Heng waited on the spot for almost an hour until the sky turned white, and the doomsday camp was finally opened to the public.

Leaving the truck in the bushes, Fang Heng entered the doomsday merchant camp alone.

"Hello, adventurer."

The camp merchant was a gray-haired old man.

Just opened, he was wiping the table with a rag.

"You're so kind, is this your first time here?"

"Well." yeah." Fang Heng nodded lightly and introduced himself: "My name is Fang Heng, and I am from another parallel world. Our world is passing through the ends of the world like your world."

The Doomsday Trader looked at Fang Heng.

He did not show too many surprises, and continued to wipe the armrest of the table with a rag.

"Welcome, guests of parallel space and time, everyone calls me Uncle Lindsay, do you need anything?"

"I want to ask you about the Dark Knights. I have to find them. I know you can do it. Notify me. I'm willing to pay a few points."

"Knight of Darkness ..."

Uncle Lindsay quit.

He put down the rag in his hand, closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's been a long time since I heard that name ..."

Fang Heng had a very bad premonition.

"What does that mean?"

"I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Uncle Lindsay turned around and took out a bottle of wine and two glasses of wine from the back cabinet.

He opened the lid and slowly poured a glass of wine into the glass.

"Dark Knights were completely destroyed 30 years ago, when I was young, I thought they would save our world."

"Wither away?"

Group missing?

Fang Heng opened his mouth.

He had heard that the Dark Knights of some worlds would be annihilated.

I didn't expect it to be on the fifth server!

"You're surprised, it seems like in your parallel world, the Dark Knights are still alive."

Lindsay pushed the half-filled wine glass towards Fang Heng.

"Will you talk to me?"

Fang Heng was a little confused, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Can you tell me how the Dark Knights were destroyed first?"

Uncle Lindsay remembered with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Starting with a special operation, it looks like Pinewood City."

"Yes, I remember the place was supposed to be. In that operation, the Dark Knights were completely destroyed by the attack of the enemy goddess, and their strength was greatly reduced."

"After that, we faced a wave of zombies that broke out in the quarantine area, and the Dark Knights were severely injured. As they try to prevent the spread of poisonous gas in the quarantine area, the Dark Knight's headquarters is attacked by a group of madmen."

Fang Heng digested Uncle Lindsay's words.

The Dark Knight was pitted against by the players!

Most of the time, it was Ye Xiao's anti-Federal forces that messed up the situation.

Fang Heng had long heard that the anti-federal forces in the Fifth District were deeply rooted.

He knew the situation in District 5 was bad, but he didn't expect it to be that bad.

Thinking about it carefully, according to what Uncle Lindsay had said, the main quest in District 5 had just touched Pinewood City.

This meant that the Dark Knights had yet to find the first generation meteorite.

First generation meteorites should still be around!

"After the destruction of the Dark Knight, I no longer see any hope for the end of the apocalypse."

Lindsay drank wine from a glass and poured another full glass for herself.

"Your turn, Fang Heng, and now I want to hear your story."

"In our world, we managed to enter Pinewood City and obtain information about the ancestral virus and the first generation meteorites..."

Fang Heng roughly told the main story of the eighth server.

"Uncle Lindsay, I need to find a first-generation meteorite. This is the most likely way to save our world. Do you know the existence of the first generation meteorites?"

"Sorry, young man, I've never heard of anything like that."

Fang Heng's heart sank again.

Good.

Although he did not know, there was a high possibility that the first generation meteorites were still in this corner of the apocalyptic world.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Fang Heng continued to ask, "Then, do you know who might know?"

"I also want to help you, but I haven't noticed Meteorite in a long time."

Uncle Lindsay lowered her head and thought, "From your description, I suggest that you can trace the news about the first-generation meteorite from its source."

"source?"

...

Fang Heng left the doomsday merchant camp in disappointment.

the sources?

Do we have to start an investigation from Pinewood City?

Fang Heng scratched his hair and yawned.

He's feeling a little sleepy.

Stay awake all night without sleep.

Back in the truck, Fang Heng dropped the bed simple and offline.

After painstakingly opening the game compartment, Fang Heng took a deep breath.

buzzing...

The phone kept shaking.

"From Chen Yu, that man, don't stop for a second ..."

Fang Heng muttered, flipping the messy pile of ores in the room, trying to find the lost phone.

Chen Yu was the only one who could constantly call him on the phone.

After wasting his strength for a long time, Fang Heng stirred up a pile of aquamarine ore to find a phone.

Looking at the caller ID, Fang Heng was dumbfounded.

unknown number?

Fang Heng guessed almost instantly.

Is that old black?

"Hey?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Fang Heng, it's me."

"Dark black?"

"Hey, I haven't seen you in a long time, it seems like you still remember me."

Lao Hei laughed twice, "Is it now in the fifth district? Let me guess, this is to find the first-generation meteorite?"

Fang Heng immediately became extremely vigilant.

Going to the fifth district to find the first generation, the old blacks could actually guess ...

On the surface, Fang Heng still smiled broadly, "Thank you, besides, aren't you letting me go to the fifth server? Is there any news?"

"Fang Heng, you really surprised me. To be honest, I didn't expect you to complete the transformation of the third stage space-time destruction device so quickly."

Fang Heng pouted, "Right? Should I be proud?"

"You do have a capital to be proud of. Now that time is limited, I will make a long story short. I need you to help me do something."

"Yes, instead, I should get a first-generation meteorite."

"Haha, deal!"

Fang Heng was shocked.

He had originally only embarrassed himself, but he did not expect Lao Hei to agree directly.