Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
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The defense value of the shelters is steadily decreasing.


The game prompt sounds like a talisman in the ears of a prisoner snake and other players.


The Snake Prisoner had lost count of how many times he had rushed out of the door with the crowd.


Each time, as soon as the prisoner snake ran out, the zombies would automatically retreat into the darkness.


It won't be long before they return and defeat the shelter with a stone hammer again.


Prisoners even tried to send some players to guard outside the door.


It worked at first.


But after a few times, the zombies changed their tactics.


They started trying to swirl around, attacking the wooden walls from behind and beside the shelter.


Some players alone could not protect the entire shelter!


At night, if they stay in the wild for a long time, players will enter a negative state called 'dark fear'.


This status would gradually reduce all the basic attributes of players!


The longer the player drags on, the more attributes are lost!


According to official statistics provided by the federal government, after an accumulation of more than 300 minutes in one night, players have a high probability of being directly infected with the zombie virus!


This is the scariest place on a dark night!


They can't all stay out the door all the time.


If it continues like this, after the shelter is destroyed, everyone will die here tonight!


No one can escape!


Fear enveloped every player, and they even began to feel despair.


Lin A'er said coldly, "Or go out and fight with them?"


"Fight of your horse! Are you going to die! Stay here for me!"


The anger that the prisoner snake tried to suppress was finally out of control, and it broke out completely.


He gritted his teeth.


"Group of trash!"


Not to mention he was being played with, these idiots were useless at all, and they could not help at all!


"Fix defense!!"


In silence, a player shouted in a mysterious manner.


"Yes! Fix defense!"


The other players reacted quickly as well.


This proposal was like a beam of light on a dark night, illuminating this group of players and giving them hope to survive again!


The attack power of the zombie group was not high, so the shelter defense force did not go down quickly.


Moreover, the zombies attacked surgingly, so they still had enough time to repair the defenses of the shelter!


The wood and other base materials collected in the past two days still had a lot of advantages, only needing to withstand a zombie attack until the next day.


At that time, they can rush out and deal with the zombies!


"What are you doing is standing still! Move in!"


The prisoner snake was also not an idiot, he immediately greeted his subordinates and started to refine the defense.


"Those who don't want to die give me a little speed!"


Currently, there would no longer be any players thinking about the matter of taking an offline break.


Under the threat of zombies, players are very united.


Some took firewood, some took the boards, and some took turns out and cleared the zombie circles to buy time.


Throughout the night, the players in the group of prison snakes fought against these zombies.


Until the early hours of the morning, when the sun was slowly rising, Brother Snake was about to go out looking for zombies outside and fight to the death, only then did he realize that the zombies had escaped completely and could not see half the shadow. .


After being tortured all night, the Snake Brother's eyes turned red.


On the one hand, it was because of anger, and on the other, it was because of the enormous mental pressure he had experienced all night.


"Snake Brother, come on..."


Wang Shao's face was filled with fatigue, and he sighed inwardly.


"Why don't you let the brothers go offline to rest first, I was really tired last night."


The prisoner's eyes swept across the haggard faces of his players.


Everyone was awake all night, and mentally and physically had hit rock bottom.


Even so, only 62% of the defense of the entire shelter was destroyed.


It's still in a state that everyone does their best to fix it overnight.


Worse still, in the second half of the night, they had no materials to make wooden boards, so they could only dismantle everything that could be dismantled in the shelter.


The entire shelter was now empty, the doors inside the shelter had been dismantled, and even the ceiling on the second floor had been dismantled.


Due to the limitations of the game, if there is no break for a long time, it will enter a negative state - 'fatigue'.


Like the other players, Prisoner Snake only had one thought.


Have good night.


Such a team could not even protect itself, let alone attack the other players' shelters.


Also, tonight's shelter system will fail again...


Their shelter was hammered with hammers by zombies over and over again last night, and did not have many basic resources for maintenance.


Everyone is tired, the team desperately needs a break ...


The more he thought about it, the more headache the prisoner felt.


"Let's break in the group first. Tonight, the sanctuary begins to lose its protection. We still have to defend it. We'll face their problems in a few days."


The prisoner said, but his heart trembled for no reason.


Those zombies aren't gonna come looking for them tonight, are they?


……


Small cabin.


Early in the morning, Liao Bufan was online as usual.


Jimmy, an old man in black and skinny, was holding a full glass of hot water.


"Where's Fang Heng?"


"You came a step late, he was just offline five minutes ago."


“What?” Liao Bufan was dumbfounded, “No, he really stayed up all night without offline?”


Jimmy nodded and took a sip of hot water.


"Do the bosses want to go to heaven ..."


Liao Bufan said in his heart that the big man was amazing.


He had the self-awareness as a tool man, took out a can of meat from a storage box, opened it and put it in his mouth.


"What did the boss say when he left?"


"Yes, he asked you and Liu Lin to stay in the cabin today to help transport the wood, and by the way, make some easy-to-carry storage boxes, he said, which will be more comfortable when you move."


"Aha? That all?"


Liao Bufan was stunned.


"Good if you can." Jimmy glanced at Liao Bufan and paused for a moment, then added: "If you have spare energy, then strengthen the shelter."


"No, what do you mean by transporting the wood? Where did you get that wood?"


Jimmy showed me the door with his chin.


"You'll know when you come out and look at it."


Liao Bufan was inexplicable, he blinked his eyes and pushed the cabin door in doubt.


"Fuck ..."


Looking at the scenery outside, Liao Bufan could not help but say a word.


In the forest outside the gate, there were about twenty zombies in tree-cutter costumes holding steel axes, surrounding the trees, and they swung the trees with axes.


"explosion!"


A huge tree fell to the ground under the slashing of the zombies.


The zombie advanced a few steps with an expressionless face, walked under another large tree, and tirelessly picked up the axe.


booms! Explosion! !


The forest was full of the sound of axes cutting down trees.


Liao Bufan was stunned for a moment.


Is there such an operation?


Zombies seem to have no stamina assessment at all?


They cut down trees with mechanical axes, and they need no rest at all.


If a player, it takes at least half a tube of stamina to knock down a tree.


According to the setting of the game, under normal circumstances, half-pipe stamina would take half an hour to recover ...


Seeing Liao Bufan standing in a daze, he returned to the wooden house with a large wooden backpack and Liu Lin shouted at him.


"Liao Bufan's! Don't be lazy! Let's help you get some wood!"


"Oh! It's right here!"


Liao Bufan was conscious, and he inevitably lowered his head to look at the ground.


The hut was closed around him.


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