Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Internship

"About!"

The metal basin on the table fell to the ground.

The violent collision made Fang Heng wake up completely from his sleep.

"Sorry, I accidentally woke you up. I didn't mean to."

The girl was in her early twenties, with round cheeks and a little immature, she continued to lower her head and apologize to Fang Heng.

"Oh, it's okay."

Fang Heng smiled amiably and got up from the lounge chair.

Fatigue in the game will double in reality.

After staying up all night, Fang Heng did not even want to take the time to go to the next hotel to sleep after he went offline, so he simply moved the recliner and placed it in the waiting room of the third group.

Back to sleep.

This sleep is very comfortable.

Fang Heng stretched his body and looked at the time.

It's past one o'clock in the afternoon.

The girl deeply regretted having woken Fang Heng up. He introduced himself, "Hello, I'm the new intern, Pei An'an."

"My name is Fang Heng. Coincidentally, I just came for an internship."

"Sorry, can you help me change the water? Thank you." Thank you."

Pei An'an looked petite, and bottled water was a bit difficult for him.

"Okay, I'll come."

Fang Heng said and walked over to help lift the bottled water.

Ok?

As soon as he mentioned bottled water, Fang Heng frowned.

What brand is this water bucket? How can it be so light?

Wouldn't that be a lower product?

Fang Heng lifted the water bucket easily, placed it on the water dispenser, and carefully looked at the brand and trademark of bottled water.

Bizarrely.

It's just a regular five-gallon bottle of water.

Could it be that this body had been training the entire time?

Worse, isn't he a nerd?

"Thank you."

"It's okay."

Fang Heng waved his hand and stopped thinking about it.

"What about the others, how can you let a girl carry water? Bother you?"

“No, no, I think everyone is busy, so I don't feel ashamed to interrupt.” Pei Anan stuck out his tongue, “I woke you up instead, forgive me.”

"Hahaha, it's okay."

Fang Heng greeted and ran to the company cafeteria to eat.

Ok?

Looks like something's wrong!

Fang Heng thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt strange again.

After all, he played the game all day yesterday.

In reality, he had not eaten anything for more than a day, only drinking a few glasses of water.

But he's not feeling very hungry right now.

Bizarrely.

What reason?

anything!

Fang Heng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't really care.

…

[Hint: During the period of time you are offline, your zombie group cuts down 823 logs, and you learn the skill - Cutting].

[You get 29,127 experience points for skill-cutting, 22,317 experience points for strength-skill training, and 24,995 experience points for physical-skill training].

[Hint: Your Expertise - Cutting, the level increases to LV: 6].

[Hint: Training the strength of your skills, level up to LV: 6].

[Hints: Training your Physical-skills, leveling up to LV: 6].

[Hint: Your skill-cutting level, strength training, and physical training cannot exceed your current character level, please level up your character as soon as possible].

What a good find!

It turns out that cutting down trees can also increase the experience value of strength training skills and physical exercise!

In addition, one log can make 1-7 boards.

How much depends on luck and skill level of the craft.

Fang Heng made a slight estimate, so the amount of wood collected was about the same, and it was fine to use it to create a large LV: 1 main shelter.

If there is still a shortage, then go to the prison gate to collect the materials on the spot.

It's now less than two hours, a few hours before sunset.

Fang Heng gave orders to the zombies to stop logging and go to the prison.

The next step is to continue the prison cleanup.

By the way, the shelter will lose its system protection tonight.

Fang Heng judged that it was the earliest stage of the game, and the problem was not big. At most, one or two zombies scratched the door at night.

It was easy to deal with as long as he took adequate precautions beforehand.

In the morning, Fang Heng had asked Jimmy to clean up the zombies roaming around the camp.

He chose to cut down a tree near the cabin first, even he also had the intention to open the nearest field of view and make it easier for the zombies roaming nearby to be found.

The wandering zombies were also easily attracted by the sound of logging here and tackling them as soon as possible.

This way, they will be safer at night.

Just thinking about it, Liao Bufan pushed the door open.

He hummed and carried a wooden backpack into the house.

"Fang Heng, you're back."

Seeing Fang Heng, Liao Bufan reached out his hand and pointed into the room, and started to complain.

"Boss, look, look, I beg you, let your zombies stop working, I really can't do it ..."

Fang Heng turned his head and looked at the direction Liao Bufan was pointing at.

Only then did he realize that one-third of his original cabin had been filled with logs.

"Boss, you know, it's exhausting to do something for you."

Liao Bufan's expression was firm, he emphasized and said, "You should pay more!"

"When a new shelter is completed, you will be granted a permanent free residence permit."

a good! The meal ticket has been updated!

Liao Bufan was very pleased, and directly agreed to get down Okay, that's for sure, boss! "

Riding a mountain bike, Fang Heng rushed back to the prison.

After more than ten hours, the zombies in the main square of the prison scattered again and again.

The density of zombies was much lower than yesterday.

Fang Heng did not see the existence of the alienated zombies at a glance.

With a wave of his hand, the zombies that followed behind raised their wooden spears and rushed into the guard hut.

Zombies climbed into the inner square of the prison from the windows in the guard hut and began to kill.

[Hint: Your zombie clone kills regular zombies, and you get 2 survival points].

[Hint: Your zombie clone kills regular zombies, and you get 1 survival point].

[Hint: Your zombie clone ..]

The game log started to refresh again.

Seeing that the number of zombies in the prison square was greatly reduced, Fang Heng became bolder and slipped into the guard hut through the shattered iron gate.

Closing the room door, Fang Heng quickly took out the board and strengthened the guard hut.

[Hint: You have cleaned the guard hut and completed the reinforcement of the hut, you can try to turn the hut into a shelter].

Fang Heng stuck his head out the window and carefully observed the square.

He could now be fully convinced that there were no zombies in the prison square.

Now it's gonna be easy.

Close it peacefully.

Fang Heng took out a wooden board from his backpack and completely closed the windows and doors of the guard hut.

This way, even if the hut is attacked by a loss, it can last for hours.

"Done."

Fang Heng muttered, and made another simple bed and threw it to the ground.

Off-line! Rest up!