Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Shelter

[Hint: You have found a simple shelter (the shelter can accommodate up to 5 people, currently accommodated 3 people)].

[Tips: Players can be protected from zombie attacks on the shelter. If the number of people in the shelter exceeds the maximum capacity, the shelter will lose its shelter function].

[Hint: After 62 hours, the shelter will lose its function].

Shelter is an advantage given by the player to novice players.In the state of the shelter, zombies will not actively attack the shelter.

Fortunately, this shelter is not full.

Fang Heng pushed the wooden door of the shelter and walked carelessly.

Several players in the shelter were sitting in front of the campfire and talking standing in unison, he said, one of the old men even took out a bow and arrow and pointed it at the zombies behind Fang Heng.

"Don't get excited." Fang Heng pointed to the zombie and explained, "This is my innate skill summoning, and it's harmless."

Everyone looked at Fang Heng and made sure that the zombies behind him stood up obediently, and then sat down again.

There were three people in the room, a short-sleeved fat boy, a skinny black-skinned old man holding a bow and arrow, and a young woman with thin makeup and stylish clothes.

Ever since Fang Heng entered the door, the young lady had been staring at him.

“Brother, your skills are very scary, come and sit.” Fatty sighed in relief, and called Fang Heng to come and sit down together, “I'm still surprised that there's a shelter, so zombies can't get in. ."

"Haha, the talent I just got isn't bad, but a little ugly."

Fang Heng waved his hand and instructed the ten zombies to gather supplies nearby, and walked to the shelter alone.

Zombie clones will not be attacked by the same type of zombies even at night, and can maintain the status of "closing the phone" for 24 hours.

"By the way, my name is Liao Bufan, it's Jimmy, this beautiful woman is Liu Lin."

"My name is Fang Heng."

Fang Heng sat around the campfire with everyone.

"really unfortunate. I'm still in a shelter set up by the government. Suddenly I was judged a negative game and sent here. Sucks to death."

"It's horrible. In the new apocalyptic world, it would take at least several months for the Federation to send people to build a shelter."

"Ouch! How can I get through this..."

Liao Bufan was the speaker, he said angrily, and introduced everyone's identity.

All three are judged as negative games by the main gods and are forced to join the zombie apocalypse world.

Liao Bufan is a student who has just entered the game world for a year.In the real world, the black and skinny old man is the management of a foreign company.

Except for Liao Bufan, the other two did not say much.

The sun set, and the temperature in the wooden house gradually fell.

Jimmy took out the dry wood from his backpack and threw it into the campfire to make the campfire stronger.

"Gu Gu Gu..."

Liao Bufan touched that screaming stomach, and his face flushed red.

hungrier.

Fang Heng also felt hungry in his stomach, after fighting the zombies for a day, his physical strength was exhausted.

Liu Lin took out two potatoes from his backpack, placed them on a branch, and roasted them on a volcano.

The smell of food comes out immediately.

"Malong."

Liao Bufan swallowed and stared at the baked potato in Liu Lin's hand greedily.

"I'm lucky today. I gathered some potatoes. If you have the supplies to survive, you can trade them for me."

Black and skinny old man Jimmy thought for a moment, then took out three bottles of water from his backpack and placed them in front of the campfire.

"Little girl, what do you think of this?"

“Not enough, uncle.” Liu Lin shook his head, “Food is the most valuable in the early stages of the game, especially in this forest environment, where the early players do not have hunting abilities, food is the hardest to come by, the most difficult to obtain, and the value of three bottles of water is not enough."

Jimmy nodded, and took out three more bottles of water from his backpack.

"Six bottles, at most, I still need the rest of the water myself."

"Okay, I'll trade potatoes for you."

Liu Lin handed him the potatoes and kept six bottles of Jimmy's water.

"How about you, do you want to exchange food with me?"

Liao Bufan had a bitter expression on his face. He had no experience in surviving a zombie apocalypse, and his luck was not very good. He did not gather any valuable materials along the way. He just took out everything in his backpack and put it on the ground.

"I just have these things, you can take everything you see, okay?"

“The abacus is very smart, and you want to use these ingredients for food?” Old Jimmy took the potato he had just bought and roasted it over the campfire. She shook her head and said, “Are these white whores, you young ones? been talked about all the time?" ?

“Don't say it.” Liao Bufan looked at Liu Lin with hope, “Why didn't I borrow it from you? I'll pay it back to you tomorrow.”

"No loans."

Liao Bufan's face became even more bitter.

“Fang Heng, how about you?” Liu Lin looked at Fang Heng and winked at him, “Do you want to exchange supplies with me?”

"no."

Fang Heng shrugged his shoulders. He killed zombies all day, so how could he gather supplies?

However, he was in no hurry. Soon, the zombie clones hanging outside would continue to send him survival supplies.

Liu Lin smiled and asked, "Do you think this is good? Tomorrow we will form a team and act together. During the day, you will protect my safety, and I will be in charge of your food during that period."

Ok?

Whatdoes thatmean? Wanna take care of me?

Fang Heng looked at Liu Lin.

You're wrong!

"Eh! Waita minute!"

Liao Bufan looked at the opportunity and offered: "Miss is rich, I can work for you too. I'll work for you tomorrow, I just need to fill my stomach."

“You?” Liu Lin glanced at Liao Bufan in disdain, “You can also try, but you only have half a potato tonight.”

"Hey! Wh why? Why do I only have half a potato?"

Liao Bufan was angry, why can't I rely on my face to eat? Can the world be better?

Liu Lin smiled without replying, just staring at Fang Heng, "What about my proposal? Think of?"

Fang Heng shrugged, "No, I have other things to do tomorrow."

Liu Lin was a little disappointed.

He admitted that he did have a reason to look for Fang Heng to form a team, but most importantly, Liu Lin liked Fang Heng's talent and skill.

As the game progresses, when faced with death, the real world rules become meaningless in the game.

There will be more and more cases of dangerous material looting.

He needs to find a trusted companion as soon as possible.

From Liu Lin's point of view, Fang Heng's obedient zombies would be very useful in the apocalypse environment.

Taking his next step, Liu Lin looked at Liao Bufan, "OK, Liao Bufan, what about you? Whaddya think? Half a potato."

Liao Bufan was confused.

He was in a lot of pain now, the small half of the potatoes Liu Lin had given him was not enough to fill his stomach, so he agreed to sell them, which was a bit too cheap.

Fang Heng wanted to laugh at Liao Bufan's tangled expression.

"okay! I'll follow you tomorrow! But tomorrow you should have at least two potatoes for every meal."

"Can."

Liu Lin said, and handed over half a potato.

Liao Bufan's face returned full of smiles, imitating Liu Lin, he used a twig to pierce half a potato and placed it on the volcano to bake.

After eating half a potato, his satiety barely increased by ten points, Liao Bufan touched his stomach and felt a little unsure.

Looking at Fang Heng who was sitting in front of the campfire, he could not help but ask: "Brother, are you going to be hungry tonight? Things are going to get really bad tomorrow, or else, from that rich lady?"

"To make money, it's not bad."

Liao Bufan's excited persuasion had enough mentality that he had bowed his head for the sake of life, or he would be with her.

Fang Heng was not stunned, he was checking the 'hang-up' status of the zombie clones through the game system just now.

The situation is good, and the harvest is very good.

Fang Heng closed the log of the system game, patted Liao Bufan's shoulder again, and asked, "Brother, are you not eating enough now?"

"Of course, half a potato is not enough."

"Then how about I exchange boiled eggs for all your ingredients?"

"Do you have hard-boiled eggs?"

“But.” Fang Heng stared at the cabin door, “But it will be soon.”

"What do you mean?"

Liao Bufan did not quite understand, he raised his head foolishly and followed Fang Heng's gaze towards the door of the wooden house.

There were footsteps outside the wooden door.