Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

ten minutes later.

The zombie group dug down about 1 meter.

"Boom!!"

The dull percussion caught Fang Heng's attention.

He stood up abruptly and looked towards the excavated floor.

Below is a layer of dark black.

That's right!

It's the lead layer!

The lead layer can effectively isolate the radiation effect!

Must be the original meteorite!

Fang Heng felt a lot more at ease, and continued to control the zombies to continue digging down.

...

After digging for a full forty minutes, Fang Heng also controlled the group of lickers and Su Jincheng's group of Ye Xiao players to guerrilla for more than forty minutes.

Two game prompts quickly swept across Fang Heng's retina.

It reminds you that you are exposed to a special radiation environment. Since your constitution is higher than 30 points, you are immune to the current radiation damage.

Prolonged exposure to radiation, radiation damage will gradually increase.

done?

Fang Heng stood up, walked to the hole dug by the zombies, and looked down.

It was very dark below, and the night vision effect of the blood clan was not obvious. Fang Heng could only roughly tell that there was an empty hall below.

Fang Heng didn't want to waste time, and ordered the two zombie clones to jump down first.

Not feeling the danger, he immediately followed and jumped directly from the height.

"Papa."

When he landed, Fang Heng immediately smelled an extremely heavy smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the sensor lights in the hall came on instantly.

Lights illuminate the entire hall.

Fang Heng's pupils suddenly locked.

In the center of the room, a red meteorite nearly one person tall was soaking in blood, facing Fang Heng.

The first generation of meteorites? !

Why is it soaked in blood water?

Fang Heng looked around cautiously.

The entire hall is very empty, except for a pool with a radius of about five meters in the center.

The pool was filled with dark red blood.

About two-thirds of the first-generation meteorites were soaked in blood.

The scene in front of him revealed a strangeness.

Fang Heng stepped forward cautiously.

Standing beside the blood pool, Fang Heng stretched out his hand and touched the meteorite.

Indicates that you have found the item First Generation Meteorite.

Item First generation meteorite.

Explaining a meteorite of unknown origin, there are rumors that the meteorite company is the first-generation virus extracted from the first-generation meteorite.

Indicates that the item is too large to fit into the backpack.

Indicates that the item is a special task item.

The prompt detects that you have a special skill Occultism Basic v2), you can use this skill to perform occult analysis on the first generation of meteorites.

This brushed out game prompt made Fang Heng quickly withdraw his hand.

Good guy, are you still coming?

Fang Heng figured it out.

Occult analysis is often accompanied by extreme destructiveness.

Analysis is analysis, and by the way, the analysis product can be damaged.

The first-generation meteorite that was found with great difficulty must not be blown up by occult analysis.

Withdrawing his hand, Fang Heng lowered his head again and pondered.

The first generation meteorite was found.

But how can we bring back such a large first-generation meteorite?

Also, why are the first-generation meteorites soaked in blood?

This operation looks very strange, and it seems to be related to the blood family.

Will there be any serious consequences for rushing the meteorite out of the blood pool?

For a while, Fang Heng hesitated.

Why don't you think of a way to smash the meteorite directly and take a small piece of meteorite back to complete the mission?

Anyway, the task does not limit the size of the submitted meteorite.

However, the first generation of meteorites are very hard, and it is not so easy to break them apart, and you have to find some handy tools.

While thinking about it, a line of game prompts refreshed in Fang Heng's retina.

Prompt your licker clone to be attacked and successfully trigger the skill dodge.

Indicates that your licker clone is attacked, causing a severed limb effect.

Prompt your licker clone to be attacked, the blood volume will be reduced to 5, and the skill will automatically trigger the effect of the skill to strengthen the physique....

Huh?

The licker was attacked?

Just relying on the gang of night owls who stayed in the research institute to organize the waste would never have done so much harm to the lickers.

Fang Heng raised his brows, realizing that something must have gone wrong on the third underground floor.

Gotta go back first!

Controlling the group of lickers to temporarily hide in the ventilation duct, Fang Heng took the elevator again to return to the third underground floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, several blood clans standing in the passage immediately cast their eyes on Fang Heng.

After discovering that Fang Heng was of the same clan, they looked away from Fang Heng again.

Is it blood?

Did they join the fight too?

Fang Heng's heart sank.

The vampires who entered the fifth district from the space-time channel and joined the battlefield took another channel.

In order to prevent attracting the hatred of the blood clan, Fang Heng deliberately avoided them when he manipulated the lickers before.

Now, there are a large number of low-level blood races gathered in the channel to guard.

Fang Heng returned to the central control room along the main passage.

Controlling the hall, dozens of vampires stood around the edge of the hall wall.

Palazon was still beating and banging in front of the console.

He is messed up now.

After Sikong Mao left, the entire research institute was in chaos, so chaotic that anyone noticed something strange on the sixth underground floor.

Fang Heng walked to Palazon and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with these blood races?"

"I don't know." Palazon was also a little confused about the situation. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "We are fighting with the lickers, and I didn't expect a group of blood tribes to come to support."

Palazon gestured to the right side with his eyes, and whispered, "The old man with white hair seems to be the leader."

Fang Heng looked at the location where Palazon's gaze was pointing.

Su Jincheng was exchanging something with an old vampire.

The vampire was leaning on a purple cane, with a wrinkled face and gray hair.

Palasson pushed Fang Heng again and asked eagerly, "How is the stabilizer?"

"The repair is temporarily completed, and it is estimated that it can last for seven to eight hours. To completely repair the stabilizer, more crystals are needed to make a new converter part."

"I have communicated with Su Jincheng, and he will go to the warehouse with you when he waits. There are still a lot of evolutionary crystals there, so you can get any materials you need."

While speaking, Su Jincheng and the old man of the blood clan finished the conversation.

He walked back towards the two of them.

"What's the situation? What did they say?"

"The self-proclaimed elder Dize of the blood clan does not belong to the same clan as Emilia."

Su Jincheng stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, which was very painful.

"Wait, a batch of very important supplies will be delivered, and this group of vampires will take care of them in person."

Fang Heng was a little surprised~www.wuxiahere.com~ Important supplies?

You mean rough kyanite?

"They are here."

Outside the main control room, the blood tribes gave way, and seven or eight blood slaves labored to move a large box in.

They laboriously move the boxes into the conveyor tunnel.

Dai Ze, an old man of the blood clan, stood at the entrance of the passage of time and space, watching the blood slaves carrying supplies with a blank expression.

Fang Heng felt quite strange.

When the blood clans transported the aquamarine ore before, they didn't guard it as heavily as they are now, right?

Could it be some other more valuable resource?

A steady stream of blood slaves slowly transported the boxes into the hall.

"Leave them alone, Mr. Sikong asked us to obey the arrangements of these blood clans."

Su Jincheng felt a little unhappy, "It's better to have them help guard the entrance. Those troublesome lickers don't have to worry about us, we just need to maintain the control of the stabilizer."

"Fang Shuo, I'll take you to the storage room."

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