Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game
Offline Meeting



"Hello? Chen Yu?"


"Fang Heng's? It can be assumed that I have contacted you."


Chen Yu was a little surprised.


He found it too difficult to contact Fang Heng once!


"Hahaha, sorry, I've been busy lately."


"Fang Heng, we're about to enter Pinewood City. This operation is very important. We have received news that the anti-Federal forces are right..."


"Cough, Chen Yu."


Fang Heng coughed lightly and interjected: "Actually, I am not interested in the duties of Pinewood City. How about we finish the account of the last Blood Moon Project?"


"What?"


Chen Yu snorted.


He did not expect Fang Heng to call out the account this time.


"Are you having trouble?"


"Yes, a lot of trouble."


Fang Heng sighed, extremely depressed.


"I need a truck, the kind that can carry stuff, the more the better."


Chen Yu opened her mouth and immediately began to make up her mind.


Why does he want so many trucks?


One is not enough?


What kind of shit happened to the truck at the prison shelter?


Seeing the delay in answering there, Fang Heng asked doubtfully, "Chen Yu?"


"Oh, I'm here, sorry, lost my mind."


"Thanks to your jailer for the last blood moon incident, it provides great help to the federation."


Chen Yu scratched the back of her head, "Fang Heng, we hope to give you the equivalent of 1,300 major god points, but we have given you some special ore resources at the early stages."


"We can still provide you with 3 large military delivery trucks. Do you think this plan is worth it?"


Only 3 cars.


Fang Heng frowned, feeling slightly diminished.


But after careful calculations, the materials used to repair the alloy gate in the insulation area were extremely rare metals, and the actual price was indeed high.


The Federation did not deceive him either.


"OK, 3 cars only 3 cars. When did they arrive?"


"I'll propose as soon as possible. It's expected tomorrow."


Chen Yu felt that something was amiss, and she kept asking: "Fang Heng, Pinewood City is related to the main quest, and the reward will not be small. Are you really not going?"


"You miss me so much?"


"Well, the two federation players who participated in the Pinewood City mission with you earlier highly recommend you."


Chen Yu was very sincere and said, "With you here, the success rate of our mission will definitely increase greatly."


Fang Heng felt the opportunity.


He frowned.


"Then...why don't you give me two more military trucks? I'll accompany you all the way to protect your safety?"


"This ..." Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and she replied, "I'll go and ask my superior. We'll probably take action tomorrow morning, so you need to prepare in advance."


"No problem, by the way, do you have any plans for the next blood moon plan?"


"Yes, because two blood moons are too close. Although the game has opened up a server transfer system, the difficulty of server transfer is still too high for us at this stage."


Fang Heng was overjoyed and immediately said, "Give me 5 more military trucks. I want 200 men for the next blood month, how about?"


"You give me the stuff first, and people can move in after three days."


"Father……"


Chen Yu was confused.


He did not doubt Fang Heng's ability to block 150 people's blood moons.


But ... He really wants five big trucks?


Ten huge trucks had been built here and there, what would Fang Heng do?


Car show?


"I have to ask this again to the leader. I guess the problem isn't too big."


Fang Heng hung up the phone.


Well-favoured.


This is very nice.


With military trucks, resources can be transported to and from shelters.


At that time, some resources would be delivered to the doomsday merchant camp around the shelter and sold in exchange for points.


Plans to hole up the doomsday merchant camp created more than half a month ago are finally in sight.


In order to use military trucks in the future, the next road construction plan must also be included in the agenda.


Just chill.


At least these two days, after completing the repair of the security gate in the isolation area, he was able to rest and close the game for a while.


After all, there are more important things to do outside of the game.


Fang Heng pondered for a moment, opened the website, and booked a train ticket to Xihong City.


After only packing a few pieces of clothing, Fang Heng walked lightly and headed to the train station.


……


After five hours.


"Hey! Feng Heng!! I'm right here! I'm here!!"


Right after getting off the carriage, Fang Heng caught a glimpse of Mo Jiawei on the platform.


He stood in the most conspicuous position among the crowd, dancing with his hands, followed by two strong bodyguards dressed in black.


"Fang Heng, it could be considered meeting a real person offline, let's go, I'll take you to the best footwashing city."


"I ordered a box. You can be sure. When you arrive at Lao Moku's house, you can eat, drink, and play with confidence."


Fang Heng smiled wryly.


He did not come to eat, drink, and have fun this time.


"No, let's talk about business first."


“Foot washing city is a business, you know, the generation of my wife and grandfather was built in the city of foot washing. By the way, that time was not called the city of foot washing, but baths. "


"It's our family's tradition to greet our best friends to wash our feet in the city."


Mo Jiawei boasted and placed on Fang Heng's shoulder, "And my fourth uncle is very healthy. He went to bed at ten in the night. I'll take you to see him in the morning."


"Good."


Seeing Mo Jiawei was so enthusiastic, Fang Heng could only do as he wished.


After eating in the majestic foot-washing city, Mo Jiawei brought Fang Heng into the VIP room to soak his feet.


"Well! That's cool!"


Dip her feet into the foot bath bucket, Mo Jiawei sighed.


Fang Heng glanced at the two black-clothed bodyguards behind Mo Jiawei.


Along the way, the two security guards remained close to each other and followed Mo Jiawei 24 hours a day.


He even went to the toilet with her.


"Fang Heng, these two security guards were raised by families since childhood, so they were completely reliable. They're tight, too, so you can be sure."


Mo Jiawei explained and chatted with Fang Heng about the game.


"The interval between the next blood months is very short. Are prison shelters still considering accepting players? I think we can use this opportunity to make a lot of money."


"Well, that can be considered."


Fang Heng pondered for a moment.


Not to mention money or money, Fang Heng felt that he could use the Blood Moon as an opportunity to kill the zombie waves and gain waves of points and evolutionary crystallization.


After some time, after Victor had completed the construction of the beam tower, the difficulty of the blood moon LV: 30 was the same as play.


"But I don't want too many eyeliners sneaking into the shelter ... Personnel need to be screened ..."


The two were chatting when there was a knock at the door, and a city servant washing his feet came in with a bowl of fruit.


Fang Heng glanced at him more than once.


"Be careful!"


Suddenly, the black-clothed bodyguard shouted.


As the voice rang out, the hotel employee took out a black gun from his arm and raised his finger at Mo Jiawei.


Another black bodyguard reacted faster, he had already used his body to take down Mo Jiawei.


The moment the gun of the butler's bodyguard was about to be pressed, a white shadow flew towards him.