Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Meteorites

Ten minutes later.

A group of zombies dug out for about 1 meter.

"explosion!"

The dull sound of knocking caught Fang Heng's attention.

He stood up suddenly, staring at the excavated floor.

Below is a deep black layer.

That'sthat's true!

That's a layer of lead!

The tin coating can effectively isolate the effects of radiation!

It must be a first-generation meteorite!

Fang Heng was greatly relieved, and continued to manipulate the zombies to continue digging.

…

After digging for forty minutes, Fang Heng also manipulated the group of sycophants and Su Jincheng as well as a group of Night Owl players to guerrilla for over forty minutes.

Two hints of the game quickly flashed across Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: You are currently exposed to a special radiation environment. Because your Constitution is higher than 30 points, you are immune to radiation damage at this time].

[Hint: Exposure to radiation for a long time, radiation damage will gradually increase].

Done it?

Fang Heng stood on the spot, walked into the hole dug by the zombies, and looked down with his probes.

The bottom was extremely dark, and the night vision effect of the blood race was unclear, Fang Heng could only roughly distinguish that there was an empty hall below.

Fang Heng did not want to waste time, so he directed the two zombie clones to jump down first.

Feeling no danger, he immediately followed and jumped straight from a high place.

"Slaps."

On landing, Fang Heng immediately smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Immediately after, the sensor lights in the hall instantly lit up.

Lights illuminate the entire hall.

Disciple Fang Heng suddenly tightened.

In the center of the room, a red meteorite as high as nearly one person was covered in blood, facing Fang Heng.

First generation meteorites? !

Why is it soaked in blood?

Fang Heng looked around carefully.

The entire hall was very empty, except for a pond with a radius of about five meters in the middle.

The pool was filled with dark red blood.

About two-thirds of the original meteorites were submerged in blood.

The scene in front of him was strange.

Fang Heng stepped forward cautiously.

Standing beside the blood pool, Fang Heng stretched out his hand and touched the meteorite.

[Hint: You find the item - the first generation meteorite].

Item: First Generation Meteorite.

Explanation: Meteorite of unknown origin There are rumors that the Meteorite Company extracted the first generation virus from first generation meteorites.

Description: This item is too big to put in a backpack.

Description: This item is a special mission item.

[Hint: It has been detected that you have a special occult-skill basis (lv: 2), you can use this skill to perform a mysterious analysis on a first-generation meteorite].

Fang Heng hurriedly withdrew his hand from the commands of the game.

Good man, are you still here?

Fang Heng found the answer.

Occult analysis is often accompanied by very damaging.

Analysis belongs to analysis, and by the way, it can also damage the analysis product.

First-generation meteorites, which were discovered with great difficulty, should not be blown up by mystical analysis.

Pulling out his hand, Fang Heng lowered his head and pondered again.

The original meteorite was found.

But how could such a large first-generation meteorite be brought back?

Also, why were the first generation meteorites covered in blood?

This kind of operation looked very strange, and seemed to be related to the blood clan.

Will recklessly removing a meteorite from a pool of blood lead to serious consequences?

For a moment, Fang Heng hesitated.

However, the task did not limit the size of the meteorites that were sent.

However, the first generation meteorites were extremely hard, and it was not easy to open them. He had to find some tools in hand.

While thinking, a line of game clues were refreshed in Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: Your sycophant Avatar is under attack, successfully triggering a skill - dodge].

[Hint: Your sycophant's avatar is attacked, resulting in a severed limb effect].

[Caller: Your sycophant avatar is attacked, the blood volume is reduced to 5%, and the effect of the physical skill strengthening skill is triggered automatically.].

Huh huh?

Licker attacked?

It was simply impossible to cause so much harm to the sycophants just by relying on the night owl organization waste left in the research institute.

Fang Heng frowned, realizing that there must be something wrong on the third floor of the basement.

He should go back and look around!

Controlling the group of sycophants to hide temporarily in the ventilation ducts, Fang Heng rode the elevator back to the third floor of the basement again.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the several blood clans standing in the hall immediately looked at Fang Heng.

Upon learning that Fang Heng was from the same clan, they turned their backs on Fang Heng again.

Is it a blood race?

Are they also at war?

Fang Heng's heart sank.

The vampires who entered the fifth area of the space-time path to join the battlefield took another path.

In order to prevent attracting the hatred of vampires, Fang Heng deliberately avoided them while controlling the Lickers.

But now, there were a large number of low-level blood clans gathered in the hallway to guard.

Fang Heng returned to the central control room along the main road.

In the control hall, dozens of blood races stood around the edge of the hall wall.

Parazon is still knocking in front of the console.

He's fucked up now.

After Sikong Mao left, the entire research institute was in chaos, so chaotic that no one could find anything strange on the sixth floor of the underground.

Fang Heng walked up to Parazon and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with this blood race?"

"I don't know." Parazon was also a little confused by the situation. He wiped the sweat off his forehead, "We fought with the sycophants. I didn't expect a bunch of vampires to come to support us."

Parazon pointed to the right with his gaze, and whispered, "The white-haired old man seems to be the leader."

Fang Heng looked in the direction Parazon pointed at.

Su Jincheng was communicating with an old vampire.

The vampire leaned against the purple wand, his face wrinkled, and his hair grayed.

Parazon pushed Fang Heng again, and asked excitedly, “What is the condition of the stabilizer?”

"Repair is temporarily complete, and is expected to last for seven to eight hours. To completely repair the stabilizer, more crystallized body crystals are needed to make a new converter part."

"I've already communicated with Su Jincheng, and he will go to the warehouse with you later. There are still a lot of evolutionary crystals stored, so you can take whatever materials you need directly."

While speaking, Su Jincheng finished a conversation with the old man from the blood clan.

He walked back towards the two of them.

"What's going on? What did they say?"

"The one who claimed to be the elder of the blood clan, Daze, was not from the same clan as Emilia."

Su Jincheng stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, feeling very dizzy from it.

"Wait, some very important supplies will be delivered, and this blood race group will take care of it personally."

Fang Heng was slightly surprised.

Important supplies?

Is that a coarse blue crystal?

"They're coming."

Outside the main control room, the vampires stepped aside, and seven or eight vampire slaves moved a large box with great difficulty.

They painstakingly moved the boxes into the transmission line, The old man of the blood race, Dai Ze, stood at the entrance of the space-time channel, the, watching the blood slaves carrying supplies with blank expressions.

Fang Heng felt a bit strange.

When the blood clan brought the blue crystal ore before, they did not guard it as they are now, right?

Could it be another more valuable resource?

A steady stream of blood slaves slowly transported the boxes into the hall.

"Let them alone, Mr. Sikong told us to obey this blood race arrangement."

Su Jincheng felt a little uncomfortable, "Better they help guard the entrance of the passageway, those troublesome sycophants don't need to make us dizzy, we just need to maintain stabilizing control."

"Fang Shuo, I'll take you to the storage room."