Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Hugging the Thigh

When Liu Lin went online, Fang Heng was sorting the supplies.There were three simple wooden boxes in front of his simple bed.

"Yo, we're coming."

Fang Heng waved his hand and greeted Liu Lin.

Liu Lin smiled a little stiffly.

This guy, even a simple wooden box has been made!

Liu Lin was envious of Fang Heng's talent, and regretted not dealing with Fang Heng well.

Fortunately, at least he did not offend Fang Heng.

Liu Lin hesitated again and again, took a deep breath, and made a certain decision.

"Fang Heng, my talent is to make medicine."

"What?"

Fang Heng raised his head and looked at Liu Lin, who was reporting to his family.

"Atribute talent level A +." Liu Lin looked at Fang Heng, "Now that I can make some medicinal ingredients, hemostasis, recovery type, after level 5, I can make an antiviral serum, after level 10, I can make an antiviral serum, I can create genetic drugs that enhance player attributes."

marvellously.

Fang Heng put away the arrogance earlier, he realized that there were other players in this game world who also had strong talent attributes.

Liu Lin said directly, "How is my talent?"

"good enough."

Fang Heng did not quite understand why Liu Lin asked such a question.

For a moment, Liu Lin felt a little displeased in his heart.

This is good, this kind of attribute is already one of its kind!

But after thinking about it, compared to Fang Heng's heaven-defying talent, it could only be said that it was better.

Soon, Fang Heng realized that Liu Lin's self-reporting behavior was 'begging to form a team'.

Fang Heng nodded and thought.

Indeed, the zombie clone was not omnipotent, and he also needed a teammate in this environment.

For example, when he came out, the materials in the shelter might be robbed by others, the materials the zombies obtained also needed to be classified, and the transactions with the player ...

Fang Heng looked at Liu Lin and hesitated.

He was not sure if Liu Linshi was suitable to be his teammate. After all, they had only known each other for a day, and he wasn't sure what kind of person Liu Lin was.

All he could say was that his time was very tight, and even if he did not choose Liu Lin, he could not find anyone else he could trust.

"So, I'll say it honestly. Next, I hope to get your place of residence. As a gift, I will help you with things, but you also have to give me food and shelter. Also, we work together. If one day I'm not happy, I'll go, that's it."

"What?"

"Ah what! You still don't want me, a pretty girl, beating you up?"

Liu Lin pouted and snorted lightly, as if explaining, "I don't like playing games, and I don't want to progress in games, I just hope that the game time forced by God can pass, so hug your thighs.it is the most comfortable. already."

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word, and I'll try my best to help you wherever I can."

Originally, when Liu Lin was unable to find his thigh, he could only use it as his own thigh. Now that he had found Fang Heng, he naturally found it easier to hug his thighs.

Liu Lin felt that with Fang Heng's powerful innate skills, as long as he wasn't stupid, it wouldn't be a problem to survive.

"okay." Fang Heng shrugged and stretched out his hand, "Then, it's a pleasure to work together."

It is always good to have a helper. Whether he was sincere or not, he would use it first.

Especially beautiful?

Fang Heng pointed to the box on the right, "That one contains food, you can pick it up yourself when you're hungry, and you can watch it when I'm not around."

"Haha! Generous thighs, I really don't see the wrong person! Look, I'm not gonna make you poor."

Liu Lin laughed. Since joining the Doomsday game to date, a huge pressure to survive has taken hold of him. He had to suppress his nature and act as if no stranger would enter.

Now, Liu Lin finally felt calm, he had returned to his original face, like a happy little magpie, jumping into a box.

"Wow! Great local tyrant, you still have bottled mineral water. I can't stand it for a long time. The water stew here always has a strange smell."

"Darling, this is too bad! You even have canned fruit!"

Hearing the surprised Liu Lin beside him, Fang Heng shook his head silently.

It felt more like a free meal ticket.

Perhaps because the previous owner of the body was a night owl, Fang Heng did not feel sleepy at all, instead, he was getting more energetic.

After arranging the supplies, Fang Heng was still unable to sleep, he simply turned on the communication radio and asked the progress of the other players' game around him.

[Exchange of ingredients, some coming, but lack of food! Out of food! Out of food! can

Is there anyone who brought you in? beg! can

Request team! There were currently three people in the shelter, and they were required to have a B-level talent or higher. If you're interested, talk to me in private.

Does anyone know where his nails are? Why can't it be made? can

[I starve to death, do you have food to stutter? Let me do anything.

[Where is the shelter? The shelter I found was full! can

Fang Heng flipped through the records of the radio chatter, most of which contained non-nutritive messages.

Most of the nearby players had found shelter, and they were hungry the first night, and in desperate need of food.

It's a good thing and a bad thing.

On one hand, he could use premium food to exchange for a large amount of basic ingredients, on the other hand, he also had to be careful to prevent other players from looting by force.

Fang Heng secretly set out a plan to create a sanctuary.

Two things to do tomorrow. First, explore the surrounding map to find a suitable place to build a sanctuary. By the way, find out if there are any other survivors nearby, and if there are any doomsday merchant camps.

To avoid any initial problems, it is best to look for a place with fewer players to build a shelter.

After all, players would kill their own zombies, which often happened in the memory of this body.

Second, increase.

Killing evolutionary crystal shards blasted by ordinary zombies can raise a character's level by up to level 5 at most.

If Fang Heng wanted to continue raising his level later, he would have to kill zombies with higher levels or use many survival points to exchange for players.

First, raise the character level to level 5, and expand the number of zombie replicas to 15, further increasing the efficiency of "closing the phone".

By the way, Fang Heng almost forgot, he has an interview tomorrow afternoon.

Otherwise, rather than starving to death at the end of the game, it would be more interesting to starve to death first in the real world.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng said, "Liu Lin, you and Liao Bufan will be going around tomorrow, looking for a way to understand the surroundings, and trying to find a suitable place to build a shelter. It's best to hide it."

"Well, bring food with you as you go, and find other survivors to exchange nails with them."

"Shelter place? Nail?!"

Liu Lin was not stupid, his eyelids soaring.

He asked in disbelief, "Fang Heng, do you want to build a shelter yourself ?!"