Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Hunting arrangements

Zhou Lei thought quickly.

Problem is, he's gonna meet a vampire at marquis level here!

"Huh? Silver bullets?"

Dai Ze snorted in disdain.

"After all these years, do demon hunters still only know a few things?"

With that said, Dai Ze raised his crutches and hit the ground hard.

"Snap!"

As the crutches landed, the dark purple ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

"Ups! Hurry up..."

Disciple Liu Huiying shrunk sharply.

He had just opened his mouth to call out to the players, but his legs were already covered in a purple tent.

The next moment, Liu Huiying entered a state of silence.

A line of game clues flashed in the players eyes.

[Hint: You enter a state of silence, cannot use any active skills, cannot use a backpack, cannot speak].

All the skills and backpacks were all sealed, and even speaking could not be done!

Oops!

It's over!

Liu Huiying noticed that the other teammates also entered a state of silence at the same time.

Zhou Lei's face grew darker.

Thirteen holy artifacts!

The wand in the hands of the blood race old man was one of the thirteen blood race holy weapons!

The problem, if he was silenced .. he was unable to do so even if he teleported away from the battlefield.

Wu Xingwen clenched his hands tightly. He was carrying a bomb with high explosive power. If he fought hard, he might be able to interfere with Dai Ze's spell-shipping condition ...

"explosion!"

Just when everyone was thinking about how to get out of trouble, some ventilation ducts in the corner of the wall opened!

Several red figures emerged from the ventilation ducts, and after landing, they flew towards the old man Dai Ze.

That sycophant!

Here's opportunity!

"call!"

The old man leaned on the stick, but his figure was extremely light, he dodged one after another, and lightly avoided the attacks of the group of sycophants.

However, there were more than a dozen sycophants coming out of the passageway!

In such a cramped environment, Dai Ze could not avoid it, so he could only pull out his staff, lift it up again, and point to a sycophant.

"Snap!"

Tap the stick gently on the forehead of the sycophant.

The licker froze in the air for half a second.

"explosion!"

The body of the licker exploded!

As soon as the crutches in Dai Ze's hands left the ground, the silent magic immediately lost its effect.

"Quick! Transfer!"

When Nie Feiran heard this, he immediately used his space skills.

A white light flashed, and Nie Feiran led the team in the hallway to the second underground floor.

…

On the second ground floor, Zhou Lei felt as if he had run several kilometers, and his entire body looked exhausted.

He sat on the ground, took a mouthful of Coke, and gasped for air.

Liu Huiying's face was also pale.

The silent spell spoken by the old man from the blood clan just now did not do much harm to an ordinary person, but it did a great disservice to those two spiritual players.

"Everyone, you seem to be in trouble?"

Seeing Fang Heng poking his head out of the side ventilation duct, Chen Ziyang raised his hand.

"And your friends." Gasping for breath, Zhou Lei continued, "Ordinary seals are only useful for ordinary vampires. For a marquis-level vampire, the seal here is still too reluctant."

"With him guarding the entrance, it will be difficult for us to enter and destroy that path."

Everyone is silent.

"Ahem." Fang Heng took half of his body out of the pipe, raised his hand and said, "Everything, I have a proposal."

"imm?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Fang Heng who was lying in the ventilation duct.

"Fang Heng, why don't you come down and talk first?"

Staring at the ventilation ducts the entire time, Chen Ziyang felt that the stiffened spine of his neck could not hold it.

"No, trouble climbing in and out."

The magic circle of confinement on the ground was still running, Fang Heng always had a bad premonition.

"Actually, I have some stronger friends. They can find a way to smuggle me into the space teleportation array themselves."

"I can sneak away and destroy the teleportation array myself."

"However, once I attack the transmission line, it will definitely trigger the innate alarm of the research institute, and the old bloody man will also chase after me, too, so you have to find a way to help me frame him for a while. ."

Liu Huiying and Zhou Lei looked at each other, and said, "If we set up the blood-hunting formation first, and with the help of our team, he can be framed for a while."

"The hunting magic array consumes a lot, we can only deploy it once, and after activating the array, we will lose our combat effectiveness."

Fang Heng asked: "How long can Dai Ze get stuck?"

"It will take about fifteen minutes to set up the magic circle, and we will help to disturb Dai Ze from the side, so it is expected to trap him for at least ten minutes."

Fang Heng counted in his heart.

Ten minutes is too short.

It seemed that they could only make two-handed preparations, and then rush over to help the team finish the bloody old man after the channel was built.

Thinking of it, Fang Heng said: "This is almost enough for me to destroy the transmission line, I have no problem."

Wu Xingwen asked in a deep voice: "Fang Heng, your plan is very risky, how sure are you?"

Fang Heng shrugged, and said very casually: "Of course it's 100%."

Wu Xingwen no longer hesitated, "Check the time now, execute the plan to activate the hunting ranks in 18 minutes ..."

…

Along the ventilation duct, Fang Heng climbed back up to the third ground floor and returned to the central control room.

There was some confusion in the hall.

By this time, the outside world was already dawn, and the Federation, which had been sluggish all night, finally became resilient and called for a general attack.

The enormous contrast made Ye Xiao's organization a little overwhelmed.

Fang Heng noticed that Parazon was manipulating something in front of the main console, with an anxious expression on his face.

"What's wrong? The parazon? You look bad?"

Parazon didn't even realize where Fang Heng was from, he didn't have time to pay attention to this, so he replied casually: "It's a big deal, it's a big deal, I can't contact the lab on the sixth floor."

"Oh?"

"The federation counterattack was suddenly violent. Mr. Sikong is under a lot of pressure now. He just contacted us to immediately activate the tyrannical plan to stop the federation's first wave of attacks."

"Oh."

Parazon sweated profusely, "I can already try contacting the laboratory on the sixth floor of the underground, but there's no response from there."

"Ms."

Fang Heng understood clearly, and said, "Has the sixth floor of the basement been attacked by sycophants?"

"Can't be? The laboratory on the sixth floor of the underground was a confined space. Even if the passageway on the sixth floor of the underground was attacked by a group of sycophants, they still could not pass through the metal gate, the tone of Parazon also became a little uncertain.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he felt as if Fang Heng had really succeeded.

If true what Fang Heng said ...

Fang Heng suggested: "If not, why don't you bring some people to visit the sixth floor directly?"

When Parazon heard this, he immediately shrank his neck.

"Don't tease me, the monitoring equipment on the second floor of the basement didn't work, and then the blood race was also attacked, and now the entire research institute can be raided by the Federation, and it is easy to experience danger. if I go to the sixth floor."

"That makes sense, after all, my life is mine alone, so there's no need to fight too hard."

Fang Heng strongly agreed.

As he spoke, he walked over to the console, and frowned at the space-tearing stabilizer in the middle.