Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Latest URL: The game prompt is refreshed again.

[Hint: Players need to upgrade the next level - first-order fusion evolution crystal * 999, second-order fusion evolution crystal * 100].

[Hint: The player has obtained the fusion crystal formula (untradeable after fusion), and the fusion requires three different colors of the same-order evolutionary crystal].

really.

At the beginning of the upgrade, a semi-fused crystal is required, and this time a full-fused crystal is required.

Fang Heng predicted the need for upgrades, and came a step ahead of the apocalypse in the wasteland.

This wave is not a loss, the plan is slightly changed, and the low-level crystals are also brushed.

It's all easy.

Next, mine first.

Fang Heng took the shovel and pickaxe out of his backpack and threw it on the ground.

The zombie clones quickly picked up the tools on the ground, silently walked into the depths of the mine, and began to dig.

[Hint: The player's zombie clone has excavated useless gravel].

[Hint: The player's zombie clone has excavated useless gravel...].

[Hint: Players have excavated low-level ore... The player's master-level mining skill experience value +1, and the player's geological exploration skill experience value +1].

Game prompts pop up line by line.

Fang Heng quickly realized that this mine was a tiankeng!

Ore shipments are surprisingly low.

Can't get it back at all.

No wonder no other players can be seen in the mine.

Fang Heng couldn't help but yawned again.

Forget it, hang around tonight, and look for a better place tomorrow.

Fang Heng stood aside, waiting quietly.

The zombie clones did not wear protective clothing, they were affected by radiation, and their blood volume gradually decreased.

Until it drops to 8%, the undead effect is triggered, and it is immune to damage.

Even with such serious injuries, the zombie clones are still working hard to mine, wielding their pickaxes diligently.

"It seems that the radiation effect is physical damage, and the next step is ore transportation..."

Fang Heng looked at the zombie clones at work and muttered softly.

He turned on the survival radio and asked Mo Jiawei to quickly buy 30 sets of protective clothing and send them over.

About an hour later, in the mining area.

This time, Fang Heng brought the 200 zombie clones and 100 lickers to the wasteland to come back to life.

Mo Jiawei also brought a batch of mining picks and supplies, and stood aside to watch.

The originally empty mine was crowded with so many zombie clones, which was quite spectacular.

Fang Heng controlled the lickers to gradually explore and clean up the surrounding area to ensure the safety of the mining area.

The remaining zombie clones continue to collect materials, make simple tools and mine.

Then, Mo Jiawei put out the thirty pieces of protective clothing that he had exchanged before.

Thirty zombie clones put on a thick layer of protective clothing.

Mo Jiawei walked to the neatly dressed zombie clone and smacking his lips.

"Well, not bad."

Low-level protective clothing is rough and heavy in texture, with additional equipment redundancy. After wearing it, it not only wraps the player tightly, but also restricts the player from making a lot of actions.

There are benefits too.

Like now.

Protective clothing is an excellent camouflage.

In the dark night, after wearing protective clothing, the zombie clones didn't seem to notice much to ordinary people except for walking and shaking.

"Fang Heng, let's do it."

"it is good."

Fang Heng said, and controlled thirty neatly dressed zombie clones, each carrying a sack of ore behind him, and followed behind Mo Jiawei.

"Come on, let's send the ore back."

Mo Jiawei gestured ok to Fang Heng and returned with the zombies.

Safe all the way.

The zombies who carried their weights came to the safe area outside the shelter, and the zombie clones threw the ores from their bodies on the ground.

The rookie players who had been looking forward to it for a long time came out of the darkness.

"God! It's a cow!"

"Great, someone really delivered it..."

It was too dark, and the new players couldn't see clearly, and they never imagined that the tool man who brought the ore was actually a zombie. They just thought that it was not bad to earn contribution points by doing such a simple job.

This game doesn't seem to be as difficult as the teachers in the school say.

"Don't talk nonsense, go, work quickly, and count your extra performance."

"The boss is mighty!"

Picking up the sack, the players are responsible for the transportation of the last part of the journey, putting the ore into the backpack, and if the sack cannot be put down, the sack is directly behind the back and sent back to the safe area.

Mo Jiawei nodded with satisfaction, and returned to the safe area of ​​​​the shelter with the new people who were carrying the supplies, and began to deliver the task.

In the hall, many players noticed the more than ten newcomers led by Mo Jiawei and watched them carry bags to the entrusted office of the Birds of Prey Company.

With a little doubt in his eyes.

Soon, the players all looked away.

Mining basic ores, the lowest level of labor.

Most of the time it's more than enough to make ends meet, let alone submit the ore directly to Raptor.

Blood loss in blood loss.

No way, offending the Raptor is the end.

[Hint: You submitted 64 units of basic ore and gained 320 contribution points].

Cattle! First pot of gold to start!

Mo Jiawei waved his fist excitedly, as if he was starting from scratch.

More than a dozen other rookie players also felt good, and looked at Mo Jiawei with burning eyes.

Okay, the whole team has a 1% commission!

Live it overnight!

"Boss, are you still going?"

"Of course continue!"

Everything went well, Mo Jiawei immediately decided to increase output!

He made an estimation, spent all the contribution he just got, and went on to the trading area to invest in carts, protective clothing, and the much-needed Raptor company's advanced multi-functional mining picks.

This thing is hundreds of times more efficient than the mine pickaxes that the zombies picked up on the spot.

Continue to increase output...

Mo Jiawei was in high spirits.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

…

"yawn…"

In the mine, Fang Heng, who controlled the work of the zombie clones, yawned.

Feeling a bit tired.

The Birds of Prey company will give it to Mo Jiawei.

trustworthy.

He took out a simple bed, Fang Heng lay down on it, and closed his eyes in the game to recover his energy.

In short, UU reading www.uukanshu. com decided to hang up here tonight and check back later tomorrow to find the next spawn point.

The Sinking Corridor has been dragged down recently. There are many things going on. In the game, I still try to hang up as much as possible.

"Boss Fang! Boss Fang,"

Fang Heng had just closed his eyes and was confused for a while, when he was awakened by Mo Jiawei, who had rushed back.

Mo Jiawei hurried back to the mining area with a lot of supplies. Seeing that Fang Heng was resting on the bed, he was in a hurry.

How can this work?

Your employees are all rolled up, how can you, the boss, take a break?

"Fang Heng, hurry up, new goods have arrived, and I got a lot of shovels and tools. I think we have to adjust the production line, God, you have to listen to me this wave..."

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