Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Cutting machine

"Yes, I have a friend, and he's very polite, knowing that we're coming, and helping to clear the underground passage first."

Fang Heng said with a smile, as if he had many friends outside and he was very happy.

Walking along the passageway, after more than ten minutes, Fang Heng stopped.

The smelly sewer environment had impressed Wu Xingwen and the others.

Wu Xingwen covered his mouth and nose, and asked, "Is it done?"

Fang Heng explained: "There are two passageways leading to the inside of the institute. The first one is about fifteen meters behind this wall, and we can directly reach the ground floor of the second institute."

"In addition, we can keep moving forward along the gutter. Ten minutes later, we could see a ventilation pipe connecting the research institute. We can go up to the research institute along that pipe."

"But the ventilating duct is small and the inner channel is very winding, which will take longer."

The environment of the sewer was harsh, and Wu Xingwen did not want to hide here and delay, so he looked towards Nie Feiran.

Nie Feiran understood Wu Xingwen's eyes, he pinched his nose and replied, "The limit distance for one teleportation is 20 meters."

He walked up to the wall and pressed his hand against the wall, "The wall is made of ordinary stone mixed with metal alloys, which can complete the group teleportation."

"OK, let's teleport straight away."

Hearing this, everyone took out their weapons, refilled their bullets, inspected their equipment, and made preparations for the upcoming battle.

When everyone was ready, Wu Xingwen gestured to everyone.

"Three two one!"

"Teleportation!"

Fang Heng felt a flash of white light before his eyes.

In the next instant, he discovered that he had appeared inside the hallway on the first floor of the basement.

"Snap!"

At the side, Chen Ziyang tapped and flicked his finger.

Surveillance cameras in the nearby passageway were simultaneously disturbed by the magnetic field, and they were instantly paralyzed.

Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he gave a thumbs up to Chen Ziyang.

"It's kinda cool."

"Good."

Chen Ziyang responded, took out his weapon and guarded his surroundings.

There were no enemies around the channel where everyone teleported.

Seamlessly sneaking into the hallway, everything went smoothly and unexpectedly.

Fang Heng shrugged, and subconsciously shrank towards the back of the team.

"Friends, my friends can only do this, and the next step is up to you. I'm not good at fighting."

"Judging from the fluctuating position of the space crack, the space-time channel might have originated from the third or fourth underground floor. We'll start from the third underground floor and pass through it one by one."

Wu Xingwen looked at Nie Feiran again as he spoke, and asked, "Can I teleport to the next floor?"

Nie Feiran downed a bottle of Red Bull, which quickly recovered his mental strength, and said, "The interval between each teleportation takes 10 minutes."

"I suggest it's best not to teleport."

"imm?"

Everyone looked at Zhou Lei together.

Ever since he entered the research institute, Zhou Lei's brows were furrowed.

He explained, "I feel there are a lot of vampires in the lower layers. If I send it rashly, I'll be surrounded by vampires and get into trouble."

"What do you suggest?"

Liu Huiying suggested: "I can make a sealing formation for the blood race. We will enter the blood race into the formation, activate the magic circle to trap them, and consume a large number of blood race creatures."

Fang Heng was shocked.

This group of players summoned by the federation seemed to have something else.

But setting up a sealing formation against the blood race?

Is he also within attack range?

"Okay, do as you say, we're divided into two groups, and I'll lead people to guard the entrance and exit of the second basement ..."

"Ups!"

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, I feel like some friends are calling me, I should look inside the ventilation duct."

Fang Heng pointed to the ventilation duct next to him.

"Anyways, I can't help you if you stay here, so let's go first."

Wu Xingwen frowned. He looked into the ventilation ducts, not knowing what Fang Heng was up to, but he had asked Chen Yu about Fang Heng before.

He heard that he seemed to be doing unusual things, but actually he had a deeper arrangement.

"Go, go and come back quickly."

"certain."

Fang Heng agreed, and skillfully drilled the ventilation ducts.

"Let's continue."

The other players did not understand Fang Heng, and they did not care about Fang Heng's absence, and quickly dispersed their actions.

Liu Huiying and Zhou Lei worked together to set up a sealing formation against the blood race, while Wu Xingwen brought the remaining players to the entrance and exit of the second underground floor, respectively, and clean up the blood race along the way.

…

"The research institute was infiltrated by the Federation, Parazon will soon find them, right?"

"Let them fight the blood race first."

Fang Heng licked his lips lightly, and drilled the ventilation duct into the sixth floor underground.

"DiDi, verification is successful, welcome back, Dr. Liu."

Returning to the laboratory on the sixth floor of the underground, Fang Heng walked cautiously to the training cabin console in fear.

There goes.

the lottery!

Fang Heng took a deep breath, calmed down, and reached out to press the red button.

"Gudong Gudong..."

In the cultivation cabin, the orange-yellow waste nutrient solution was sucked in quickly.

Two rows of game clues were refreshed in front of Fang Heng's retina.

[Caller: You have completed the cultivation of tyrant's body, with the total of dead zombie avatars (wine parasites)*32, and completed the fusion transformation of tyrant's body*10].

[Consideration: The current zombie body (tyrant body transformation, grape parasite transformation body) is abnormally unstable, you can spend 1.5W survival points and the first stage evolution crystal*3 (per person) to completely eliminate the risk of instability and strengthen the current state of fusion of the tyrant transformation body and the grape parasite transformation body].

[Callation: After solidifying the avatar status, the avatar can still maintain the fusion status of the tyrant transformation body and the grape parasite transformation body after death and resurrection].

The training cabin hatch is all open.

The bodies of the zombies that had failed to evolve melted into a puddle of flesh, while the ten bodies of the newborn tyrants came out of the hold and stood behind Fang Heng in succession, quite impressive.

A total of 10 tyrants had been added, and his combat abilities had soared!

Fang Heng secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, lowered his head and counted.

that's not true!

42 Tyrants, the success rate is 27%, theoretically 11.3 tyrants will be completed.

hateful!

There is one less!

Fang Heng secretly said that luck is not too good today Consumption points to complete healing! "

[Call: You consume 15W survival points and first level evolution crystals *30 to complete the body compaction effect of tyrant].

Leaving some tyrants in place, Fang Heng followed the broken floor hole earlier, and jumped onto the seventh floor again.

"Mistake."

As soon as he landed, a strong smell of blood irritated Fang Heng's nasal cavity again.

Looking up, the first generation meteorite was still quietly soaking in a pool of blood.

Fang Heng stepped forward, took out the mower from his backpack, and connected it to a portable diesel generator.

[Consider: It takes 20 power points to control the cutting machine, and the player has met the current conditions to use the stone cutting machine].