Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Skill Books

"Ha ha ha!"

Leaving the doomsday merchant camp, Fang Heng could not help but laugh out loud.

millions!

Each of the three skill books in his hand could easily sell for millions!

Not to mention it was a newly opened 'server', and after a steady moment, the price of the skill book would increase by several folds!

Yesterday, Fang Heng was still worried about bank debt, but now, millions of dollars were at his fingertips!

Fang Heng put away the smile on his face and slapped three skill books worth millions on his head.

Without a doubt.

[Hint: You have learned skills: doomsday survival strength training, doomsday survival quick training, doomsday survival physical training].

Isn't it just a few million, I'll make more money then!

The Doomsday Trader was right, he could make more money by improving himself.

Fang Heng had a premonition that this game would completely change his destiny.

Cast: Fang Heng.

Level: 5.

Healthiness: 102/102.

Endurance body: 100/100.

Passion: 100/100.

Rated energy: 83/100.

Power: 5.2.

Speed: 5.2.

Physical: 5.2.

will: 5.

Perception: 5.

Perception: 5.

Talent Skills: Enhancement - Super Zombie Clones.

General Skills】

Skills: Strength Training (LV: 1).

Skill description: The strength attribute of the current skill level increases by 0.2*.

Skills: Physical Exercise (LV: 1).

Skill description: Enhance the physical attributes of the current skill level with an additional 0.2*.

Skills: Fast Training (LV: 1).

Skill description: Enhance the speed attribute of the current skill level with an additional 0.2*.

【Life ability】

Expertise: Basic Manufacturing (LV: 1)

Skill Description: Producing basic doomsday survival items, raising skill levels can increase production speed and unlock more survival items.

Expertise: Basic Cooking (LV: 1)

Skill description: You can cook food, and improving skills can reduce the chances of cooking failure and slightly improve the taste of food.

Fang Heng tried to clench his fists to sense the changes in his body.

Like it…

He seems to have a little more power, doesn't he?

Hells!

Nearly 10 million were dropped, why did he not feel anything?

Seeing the day getting late, Fang Heng stopped procrastinating, and rode the mountain bike back to the cabin, ready to learn after returning.

…

In the cabin.

Liao Bufan excitedly watched Fang Heng unfold the rapidly frozen dumplings and toss them into the cooking pot.

He swallowed.

it's delicious!

Very fragrant!

The smell goes straight to the nose.

In comparison, the two baked potatoes he had in his hand tasted bland.

Raising his head, Liao Bufan said seriously, "Fang Heng, I have decided to play with you in the game in the future."

"OK."

Fang Heng shrugged, one more tool person.

"You have to take care of the food!"

"making a deal."

"great!"

He's got dumplings to eat tonight.

Jimmy took a sip of the boiled hot tea and said, "Fang Heng, I may not have much time to play during the day. I have to work for you right now."

"should."

Fang Heng added in his heart, "This is all work, after all, the monthly salary is 30,000 yuan."

"A tribute of my talent can make bows and bows. Due to the limitations of energy values, not many arcs and bows could be made every day."

"Thank you, this is very helpful!"

At the beginning of the game, bows and arrows were used as a long-range attack method, whether it was hunting, dealing with zombies or dealing with other enemy survivors, it was a very effective method of attack.

In the game, Jimmy might not want to reveal his identity in reality, so he did not say too much, he slightly nodded.

At first, Jimmy Fangheng scoffed at his plans to build a shelter inside the game.

But now Jimmy knows that Fang Heng should be supported by the Huangming Game Company behind the establishment of the shelter.

Jimmy wouldn't mind giving a little help if he could.

Dumplings are cooked quickly.

Short of bowls and chopsticks, some people just take a glass bottle to carve siomay.

When outside players were still hungry, they could already hide in the system shelter and cook dumplings to eat.

Thinking of this, Liao Bufan was extremely excited, he bit the dumplings one by one, and he did not forget to give any advice.

"It's a pity that his love is lacking, otherwise it will be perfect."

"Just you." Liu Lin coughed lightly and said, "Fang Heng, Liao Bufan and I searched for about twenty kilometers around the west side during the day."

"We noticed that there were two system shelters inhabited by surviving players. I communicated with the survivors and planned to bring a small amount of food tomorrow to exchange the cast iron and nails with them."

"Also, we found an abandoned prison with a lot of zombies in it, scaring people to death."

Liao Bufan swallowed the dumplings and added, "I think this is the biggest threat. Once the zombies inside escape, it's expected that we'll also be involved and have to look after it."

Fang Heng felt something sharply, and suddenly raised his head.

"prison!?"

"Yes, everyone inside is infected. Originally, I wanted to get closer and see if I could find a weapon in prison."

"Unfortunately, as soon as we got closer, dense zombies came out of the house, at least a few thousand. Fortunately, they were stopped by barbed wire from the outside world."

Liao Bufan seemed to still have some fear.

"I saw that the barbed wire was not very safe, but it slipped quickly."

Fang Heng nodded and thought, "This is a great place to build a shelter."

"What?"

Liao Bufan was stunned, and the speed of inserting dumplings into his mouth was slightly slower.

He thought Fang Heng must be crazy.

"Brother, don't you want to build a sanctuary in a prison! Leave this unrealistic idea!"

"Why?"

Fang Heng raised his head, asking back "Don't you think prison is very good? Relying on the prison as peripheral defense, building the main shelter inside, double protection, double security, and we can slowly expand to the outside in the future. . "

"Brother, stop making trouble."

"Dependent on the prison to build a shelter means we also need to recharge the outer prison."

"The coverage of the prison is too great, which will consume a lot of manpower and material resources."

After this wave of analysis, Liao Bu was quite able to insert the dumplings into his mouth and wait for someone else to call 666.

But he didn't wait.

After a long time, Jimmy took a sip of the soup and said, "Young man, we're not short of ingredients right now."

"Father…"

Liao Bufan was silent for a moment.

He glanced at the materials piling up half a wooden house, and could not help scratching his head.

"Well, even so, what are you going to do with zombies in prison?"

"Don't worry about it, I have a plan."

Fang Hengzhizhu was in his hands.

A zombie?

Of course they were all stabbed to death!

"Fang Heng, you didn't see the situation back then. The prison was huge, and there were at least three or four thousand zombies in it. It's not easy to handle it."

"Well, I'll be careful."

Fang Heng was calm on the surface, but inside he was already smiling.

Three or four thousand zombies, that's seven or eight thousand survival points!

He hoped that the more zombies the better!

It is best to collect 10,000 survival points and buy all the modified motorcycles and furnaces in the doomsday traders ...

Liu Lin and Liao Bufan looked at each other, and they both saw an indifferent expression on Fang Heng's face.

Does he really have a way to deal with zombies?