Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Campaign

"Yes Fang Heng, where did you get that truck? That's too strong."

"Luckily, I completed missions along the way."

"Fang Heng, we will follow you on this mission, we will fight wherever you say."

"Okay, let's work together."

"Hello, I'm Yu Jie, the main person in charge of this federation."

Yu Jie nodded to Zhou Yi and the others, and continued: "Fang Heng, the biggest problem we face now is food and weapons, and so on, that's not enough to support us through the second stage of the corpse wave."

"I've prepared some weapons and food, which should have been enough."

Fang Heng glanced at the players scattered in the East Plaza.

OK FINE!

It would be better without the large guild participating in this special event!

The big guild players were strong, but they had a lot of heart, and they all wanted to get the maximum benefit from the activity, they were often interested in the team, and it is difficult to achieve sincere cooperation.

In contrast, most ordinary players had no ambition, and only followed the big guilds to defeat the gaming companies to obtain some supplies.

They are more obedient and more satisfied!

What a fantastic start!

Fang Heng felt that the special event in this game was like divine help!

“That's great.” Yu Jie asked in a low voice again, “Fang Heng, where is your zombie group? Why don't you see it? Can't you control zombie creatures in special events?”

"Well, it's a bit overloaded, and try to use it sparingly except in emergencies."

When Fang Heng returned, he toured the auto repair shop, and brought over 30 sycophants left in the auto repair shop with him.

They were used to nurture proliferators, and if it was not a very dangerous situation, it was best not to let them also enter a fighting state.

Hearing that Fang Heng could still control the zombie battle, Yu Jie felt a little relieved.

"Good."

The two talked about the battle plan, and the game prompt sounded again.

[Hint: First stage of the mission - assembly complete, all players who have not completed the assembly mission will be automatically eliminated from the game].

[Hint: Hope all the surviving players in the current faction will choose the faction leader. The faction leader is entitled to assign final faction points and special passive skills: Hegemony (additional 100% HP and 50% bonus for all basic attributes)].

[Hint: Each player has one vote by default, and can vote for any player in this faction].

[Hint: If the faction leader is killed by players from this faction, the assassin will automatically become the leader of the new faction. If the faction leader was killed by players from other factions, the assassin would obtain all the current faction points from the faction.].

[Hint: All players are required to choose the leader of this faction within 60 minutes. If there is no default golput after 60 minutes, the camp leader will be chosen with the most votes. If there was a series, no one would be elected as the leader of the camp].

Looking at the game prompt that appeared, the East Square became silent again.

Under normal circumstances, the Federation would not participate in the selection of faction leaders.

The Federation would not take the initiative to attack the other three factions throughout the game of the event. They will choose to complete some side tasks and earn some personal points in exchange for material rewards.

Where necessary, the Federation will also take measures to protect the safety of the players, but will try to minimize disputes between players.

Despite the fact that the Federation with the strongest comprehensive power did not participate in the elections, the selection of the faction leader was largely the beginning of the infighting among the big guilds.

Disputes between the great guilds for leadership, and even fights were frequent.

But this time it was very different.

All the players present in the East were weak.

A pair of eyes turned to Fang Heng at the same time.

Fang Heng's reputation was too great due to the influence of that famous tree.

Did anyone in the Eastern Federal District of the 8th District know about Fang Heng and his prison army?

Not to mention them, the other three districts also knew of Fang Heng's prowess, and his reputation even spread to other servers.

Fang Heng was ready.

He was determined to win the leader of this faction.

Taking a step forward, Fang Heng pouted towards Mo Jiawei.

Mo Jiawei understood and pulled the tarpaulin layer on the back of the truck.

Under the black tarpaulin were shiny machetes, pistols and bullets, and boxes of compacted biscuits.

It's all about eating!

Looking at the compressed biscuits, swallowing the saliva of the players sounded in the square.

The eyes of the player lit up one by one!

Although this is the lowest level of compressed biscuits, there is a possibility of negative effects of indigestion after use, and malnutrition will occur after eating too much...

But they can't stand the hunger!

No way, the players were so hungry!

The full consumption of this broken place is 5 times that of the outside world, the water is good, and how to get it is relatively simple.

Even if it was river water, it was no big deal for the game to light a bonfire.

But finding food in this desolate city was extremely difficult!

Before the players formed a search team, they finally found Mala Tang's shop.

Taking a closer look, the three floors outside the shop were full of zombies.

The players pondered for a long time, but ended up not daring to go up and fight the zombies.

This game is absolutely unplayable.

"Uhuk uhuk."

Fang Heng cleared his throat and prepared to give a domineering competitive speech.

But before he can pronounce the first word, a small line of words appears on the retina.

[Hint: Your voice has exceeded 50% of the current players, you have become the faction leader of the Eastern District, you have become the Eastern District, and you have acquired a special skill - hegemony (this skill will only apply before the end of this special event)] .

[Hint: Player Fang Heng is the camp leader of the Eastern District].

ah this...

Everything went so smoothly, Fang Heng felt embarrassed for a while.

He had thought of many ways to win the election before, but he did not expect everything to go so smoothly ...

"Well, it seems like everyone knows me."

"Thank you for your support, anyway ..."

Looking at the pair of hopeful eyes below, Fang Heng sighed in his heart and turned to look at Mo Jiawei, "Forget it, not much else, let's send supplies."

"Live the prison army!!"

"The prison army is invincible!!"

"Always follow the prison soldiers!!!"

As soon as those words fell, all kinds of slogans and loud applause rang out from the group of players.

Whatever he said was wrong, only the distribution of the material was the most real.

Fang Heng did not have many points. After redeeming the truck and a large amount of food, he only had twenty pistols. The rest are bright machete.

To avoid confusion, Yu Jie sent some federal soldiers to help maintain order and distribute food supplies.

In the crowd, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes as he watched the players marching to receive supplies.

Fang Heng's!

He was as scary as the rumors.

As soon as he entered the game, he managed to get a high-end truck and plenty of food!

Originally, the morale of the entire Eastern District camp had fallen to the bottom, and nearly 100% would die under the wave of corpses.

But Fang Heng's arrival completely changed the situation.

Now, the players were excited one by one, queuing up to receive food and machetes, their desire for survival had been stimulated thoroughly, and their spirit was completely different from a few minutes ago.