Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"Boss Fang Heng! It's been tested! Boss Fang Heng!"

"No problem at all! The quality of holy water is absolutely perfect!"

Li Shaoqiang was full of excitement. He nodded to Li Qingran who was beside him, then looked at Fang Heng and asked, "Boss, let me ask a little more, can we continue to work?"

The reason for the shutdown was to reduce the consumption of holy water, but now the holy water can be produced by itself, and there is no need to worry about it.

If you are idle, you are also idle, so you can't fully start work?

"Well…"

Fang Heng thought about it.

Originally, he was going to sleep and talk about it.

But not long ago, the advanced elementary sacred study consumed his few remaining main **** points.

The pressure of life made Fang Heng unable to lift his head.

"Ugh!"

Fang Heng sighed in his heart and nodded in agreement, "Well, get ready, we will resume work in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll contact you now. Anyway, there's nothing to do if you stay here. Everyone is bored, and they must be willing to make some money."

Li Qingran blinked and looked at Li Shaoqiang, who had been beaten with blood.

Ok? still working?

Are all employees closed to work?

They are already in a life-and-death crisis, and they are still trapped in this dangerous place. I don't know if they can get out. They are still in the mood to work?

I really don't know whether to be angry or to laugh.

Li Qingran turned her head to look at Fang Heng, a feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.

Forget it, let them go, Fang Heng has already helped them too much.

After all, Fang Heng and the others couldn't help them when they were facing higher-order soul bodies.

Just work.

…

back to the game.

Fang Heng reset the staging point for the invasion of the ninth district in Weicheng, and then set fire to a building that was used as a central point by the Holy Court not long ago, and completed some ordinary zombie clones to commit suicide, and finally brought Sandy together Return to prison.

"Well…"

In the prison mechanical repair room, after listening to Sandy's narration, Victor could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Sandy, I'm sorry, we really can't do what you said right now. Whether the teleportation channel will have a repulsive force on the sealing stone you just described is still uncertain. The most basic thing, just in terms of size, The Sealing Stone is so big that it cannot pass through the basic mechanical teleportation disk."

Sandy looked disappointed.

The Sealing Stone is a treasure.

It's very unsafe to throw it over the sewers of Victoria City.

Sandy thought about landing as soon as possible.

"Victor, you are also a genius in mechanics, even you can't do it?"

Victor agreed with Sandy's words, but said there was nothing he could do. "It's not possible for the time being. If we continue to upgrade the teleportation disk in the future, we can find a way to do it."

"Sandy, you are also very tired today, go and rest first." Fang Heng patted Sandy on the shoulder, "Tomorrow we will continue to go to the end of the blood clan, I will find a way to seal the stone, now I will You need to focus on finding a way to build a temple of Zeus in the prison."

Sandy's eyelids jumped, and he said in surprise, "Really? Can you bring the Sealing Stone back?"

"It's not a big problem."

Fang Heng nodded.

The Sealing Stone is a very useful thing.

Before leaving, he communicated with Chu Yan, and the other party said that he would find a way to find out how Bishop Chen Li poured divine energy into the Sealing Stone.

Fang Heng was looking forward to it.

If all goes well, you can get the Sealing Stone back for Qiu Yaokang to study, and then find a way to mass-produce the Sealing Stone, and then find a way to infuse the divine attribute energy into the Sealing Stone...

At that time, he is equivalent to having a semi-controllable high-density energy bomb!

The power of the bomb is enough to easily destroy the Marquis of the Blood Race!

In this way, in the future, the tyrant body can also be integrated to complete suicide and bring it to various game worlds...

Like now, although there is a fusion tyrant body, but due to the thick blood volume of the fusion tyrant body, suicide is impossible.

As for how to move the Sealing Stone, Fang Heng already had an idea.

Just like when dealing with HeLa tissue samples!

The next time I go back, I will try to use the sealing technique to wrap the sealing stone in a dozen layers, and then put it in the backpack when I return to the eighth area of ​​the zombie apocalypse and bring it back.

Bring one portion at a time, but more than a few times.

There is still a lot of sealing materials left in the room used for printing sealing techniques in the basement. When you go back to the ninth district next time, you can directly bring some finished products.

"It's amazing, as expected of a young man who has been favored by the **** of art!"

Sandy trusted Fang Heng very much. He stretched out his hand and tapped on Fang Heng's back crest, then turned his head to look at Victor again, his eyes burning.

"Genius architect, I have a genius architectural idea. I want to build an unprecedented temple of Zeus in the prison. I think in this world, only you can complete this great idea. Believe me, we will definitely be destroyed by future generations. Remember!"

"Hahaha, Sandy, just tell me how to do it specifically, I'll follow the design drawings you described."

Sandy was in high spirits, and he said to Victor, "I already have an idea. If I want to do it, I will do the best. Let's just do it in one step, don't think about saving money..."

"Fang Heng! Big old man!"

Fang Heng turned his head and saw Mo Jiawei running in from outside the hall with great interest.

"The ninth district of the end of the blood clan is the flower work you made, right?"

"Haha, that's amazing. Right now, the Blood Race Doomsday Forum is talking about Weicheng, and there's everything."

Mo Jiawei hadn't slept well for half the night. UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't be more excited now, as if he was the one who just made a wave of presence in the ninth district.

He got the news of the zombie apocalypse in the ninth district in the middle of the night last night, then got up and saw the live report of the forum that he had watched for a full day.

Mo Jiawei felt a little familiar when he saw the picture of the masked man, and when he saw a screenshot of the Mohu ghoul circulating on the Internet, he immediately thought it was Fang Heng.

When I found Victor in the game and asked about it, Fang Heng went to the ninth district of the end of the blood clan.

So, Mo Jiawei immediately asked people to block the news, and by the way, they continued to eat melons.

"I knew that the ghostly place in the Corridor of Sinking would definitely not be able to trap you."

Mo Jiawei gave Fang Heng a "you know" look.

"Don't worry, except a few of us here now know that you went to the ninth district, no one else knows. Uncle Mo has taken care of me several times." Mo Jiawei said, hehe laughed, "Brother is not funny. Ah, such a fun thing, don't take me there to brush, I haven't gone out for a long time..."

Fang Heng looked at Mo Jiawei who was excited and looking forward to it, he couldn't help but spread his hands, feeling quite helpless.

Forget it...

Speaking of this, he had a headache.