Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Purple space crystal

Parazon's eyes flickered in horror.

For a moment, his mind was empty.

Soon after, some thoughts reappeared.

Fang Heng had a problem!

He's from the Federation?

Wh why?

Parazon really did not know the purpose of Fang Heng doing this.

If he was a member of the federation, and he would tamper with the dealer casually, their plan would not have been implemented until this point at all.

So Parazont had never doubted Fang Heng.

Who her?

"Sorry, Parazon, you misidentified the person, I'm not Fang Shuo."

That sharp claw scratched Parazon's neck.

"laughs!"

Blood splashes.

Fang Heng lowered his head and quickly entered the password into the main console.

["Reminder: Password verification is successful, and you have obtained the highest authority from the space stabilization device."]

Fang Heng tapped the button quickly with both hands, changing the preset coordinates while maintaining the operation of the space stabilization device.

"You have set up a new docking platform and are updating the configuration..."

"Please be sure to reset the coordinates of the space dock..."

Behind Fang Heng, the sycophant cleared the last two Night Owl players left in the room.

More than a dozen zombie clones staggered in from the main control room.

They searched the corpses on the ground for a bit, searched around for wrenches, retrieved them one by one, and staggered into the space torn device stabilizer.

Eighteen zombie avatars gathered around the central space stabilizer and began to modify the stabilizer.

[Minder: According to the player-specific modification template, your zombie avatar has partially modified the stabilizer, the current modification progress: 4%.].

"You have completed the spatial channel reset, and are looking to receive a spatial signal..."

After resetting the target point of the transmission line, Fang Heng walked to the corner of the hall again while the zombie avatar changed the transmission line.

There were about a dozen large boxes stacked in the corner.

These boxes were carried by the blood slaves from outside.

Because the transmission line was blocked earlier, these boxes were temporarily stacked in a corner of the control room.

What will be inside?

Fang Heng was a little curious.

He stepped forward and lifted the lid of the box.

The chest was filled with purple crystals.

"What's this?"

Fang Heng had never seen such a large purple crystal, he reached out and took out one from the box, and placed it in his hand to observe.

[Hint: You find the purple space crystal].

Item: Purple space crystal.

Explanation: The special purple crystal produced after a long time of absorbing space energy contained a high concentration of space energy.

Description: This item is a unique item for the early game - zombie apocalypse, and only appears in a few worlds (servers).

Note: This item cannot be loaded into a backpack.

"Crystals containing spatial abilities ..."

Fang Heng muttered to himself, feeling puzzled.

He had no memories related to the purple crystal.

The blood race spent so much effort, the goal of capturing the fifth server was for this crystal?

anything!

Fang Heng decided not to think too much about it.

By the way, the space-time channel has opened, so just wait and take back the amethyst mine.

Qiu Yaokang was a genius.

He could always research something.

…

[Hint: Transform stabilizer tear space specified player finished].

"Here we go."

Fang Heng was talking to himself, reaching out and pressing the red button on the main controller.

[Prompt: Locking space coordinates... Dockroom coordinate point... Building communication.].

[Minder: The space positioning docking has been completed].

[Hint: Connecting is underway.].

In the center of the control hall, the black space channel with a radius of less than ten centimeters shrank to the extreme in an instant, and then expanded to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

"Kazuki..."

The space channel emits a continuous burst of electric current.

It worked!

Fang Heng directed his gaze at the expanded space-time channel.

A faint ripple appeared at the entrance of the channel.

Zombies staggering out of the hallway.

"Huh? Is that my zombie avatar?"

Suddenly, Fang Heng manipulated the zombie avatar to walk backwards.

Then, Mo Jiawei stepped out of the passageway.

He looked at Fang Heng at first glance.

"Fang Heng?!"

Too surprised, Mo Jiawei could not hold back the expletive.

"Damn! Is this the fifth district?"

Mo Jiawei knew that Fang Heng was going to play a big match, but he had not expected to play so big that he instantly built a space-time channel between the fifth district and the eighth district!

Good guy! Is this going to take everything home from District 5?

Then, Lucia and the Dark Knight also walked out of the room.

The Knights of Darkness immediately gave their support after learning the news about the first generation meteorite. To carry the first-generation meteorites, they had worn protective clothing isolated from radiation.

Walking out of the space-time tunnel, Lucia looked at everything around her curiously, she felt that this world was strange as well as familiar.

"Is this a parallel world? I didn't expect to see all this with my own eyes. It's amazing."

David scolded.

"David, thank you for coming here to help. Now this research institute is extremely dangerous and can be destroyed at any time. We need to move back the first-generation meteorite as quickly as possible."

Fang Heng stepped forward and handed the laboratory magnetic card on the sixth floor of the basement. "The first generation Meteorite is still on the seventh floor of the basement. I have other things to deal with. Use this to enter from the laboratory entrance on the sixth floor of the basement..."

"I still have something to deal with, and I'll be back to see you as soon as I'm done."

David put down his magnetic card, nodded and said: "OK, you will hand the handling of the material over to us."

"Fang Heng," Lucia took two steps forward and stopped Fang Heng who was about to leave, "Do you want my help?"

"Help me control the zombie horde, it's still on the fifth floor underground, use the zombie horde to move supplies."

"Well, you have to be careful."

Fang Heng waved his hand and ran towards the second basement floor.

The Marquis of the Blood Race was extremely difficult to deal with, and Wu Xingwen and his entourage might not be able to resolve it so easily, so he had to rush over to help.

…

Aisle on the second floor of the basement.

In order to buy time for Fang Heng, Wu Xingwen and his entourage spent a lot of effort to trap Dai Zekun into the hunting magic circle.

The hunting magic circle trapped Daize in the same place and could not move. But they couldn't really threaten Daize.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Daize, who was imprisoned on the spot, waved his black robe and blocked the bullets one by one.

the explosion!

Wu Xingwen swung his huge fist and punched Dai Ze directly.

Dai Ze raised his staff and poked forward lightly.

When the crutches touched his fists, Wu Xingwen felt a strong force coming, and his entire body was thrown, hitting the wall behind him violently.

"You guys really suck."

After being delayed for nearly ten minutes, Daize almost lost her patience, she felt the seal under her feet weaken, and she slowly extended her hand forward.