Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"Fang Heng, do you think we should strengthen this shelter tomorrow? The system's shelter protection will be invalid the night after tomorrow."

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought about it.

The gaps in the nails needed to build the personal shelter are still large, and tomorrow he will go to clean up the zombies inside the prison.

The construction of the player's shelter cannot be completed without two or three days' effort.

They have to stay in this broken place these days.

Fang Heng also didn't want to be forcibly pulled online by the game because the shelter was attacked when he went to bed at night.

Reinforcing the cabin must be on the agenda!

Fang Heng patted Liao Bufan on the shoulder, "Then brother, the defense reinforcement of the shelter will be handed over to you. Tomorrow you will strengthen the cabin and watch the house by the way."

"become."

Liao Bufan agreed, and patted his chest quite proudly.

"Forgot to mention, my talent is reinforcement and maintenance. It increases reinforcement efficiency by 20% and reduces consumables by 20%. This skill definitely saves materials. You know, you can make a lot of money by hiring me!"

"Crench!"

The sound of the wooden door being pushed open interrupted Liao Bufan's boasting.

A zombie wearing a lumberjack uniform staggered in from the door.

Several people in the hut turned to look at the zombies.

The zombie clone threw piles of logs in the backpack on the ground.

It didn't care about everyone's eyes, turned around, and left the cabin again.

[Hint: Your zombies complete a round of material transportation, you get logs*10, and you get Skill-Physical Training EXP +20].

[Hint: Your zombies have started a new round of material delivery].

Liao Bufan opened his mouth.

This time, he completely fell into autism.

He could see it, Fang Heng didn't lack materials at all!

Fang Heng didn't notice the change in Liao Bufan's expression, his attention was now focused on the game log.

Huh? Can zombie clones also provide experience points for skills?

Great profit!

After eating and drinking, Fang Heng went offline first.

At 8:30, the Huangming Game Company was still brightly lit.

Most of the game booths in the office are running, and many employees are still busy in front of the computer.

Fang Heng saw a striking note and a room card posted on his game room.

"Mr. Fang Heng, room 1602 has been reserved for you at the hotel next door. This is your room card. If you have any questions, please contact me at 1272..."

Get the room card, go back to the hotel, and sleep!

After leaving the company, Fang Heng flipped through his phone.

There were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, and without exception, they were all from Xia Xi.

Fang Heng patted his forehead.

Oops, I forgot to tell Xia Xi about today's interview.

Fang Heng was in a good mood now, and he replied with a message.

"Thanks to you, it's over, I'll invite you to dinner when the time comes."

Not right!

Fang Heng felt a little regretful just after posting it, this tone is not suitable for the cold image of the original owner of his body!

Before she could withdraw, Xia Xi immediately replied to the message.

"Okay, I've written it down, wait for me to come back."

Fang Heng was startled.

"where did you go?"

"Go to Seoul and play a game."

what match?

Could it be that Xia Xi is also a professional player?

Why do you have no impression of this?

Fang Heng scratched his scalp, feeling a little irritable.

He noticed that he still had a lot of memory loss.

"Qin Shuran is my good friend. She just took over the company recently. You have to help her too."

help her?

No, does the boss still need my help?

Just don't fire me.

Fang Heng murmured in his heart, but obediently replied with a message.

"good."

…

The hotel room is very big, and it is far more comfortable to sleep than in the previous small broken house.

After a tiring day, Fang Heng slept until dawn.

The next day, Fang Heng returned to the big office of the third group as usual.

In the early morning, there were people coming and going in the office, looking like they were in full swing.

A lot of unloading workers carried the game warehouse to the office.

"Hey! I'm talking about you! Be careful! These are the most advanced game warehouses, don't break them!"

"Move it to the side, don't put it by the window."

Shen Qing was commanding from the side, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.

Noticing Fang Heng's arrival, Shen Qing walked over to Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, did you rest well last night?"

"Okay."

"Mr. Qin had an urgent business trip last night. Before she left, she explained that you should stay in the third group until she returns..."

Halfway through speaking, Shen Qing's expression changed slightly, and she shouted at a freight forwarder on the side, "Don't put it there! Don't block the intersection! That's where the traffic is!"

The freighter looked impatient, "Then where do you say it is? Hurry up, there are many more!"

"You wait first!"

"I'm sorry, the eight new districts have opened, and our three groups of businesses have undergone major adjustments, and I'm all too busy."

Shen Qing smiled apologetically, and patted Fang Heng on the shoulder enthusiastically, "In short, that's basically it, I'll go to work first, there are still many newcomers coming to report today, you can use the game room in the row over there. Come to me if anything happens."

Having said that, Shen Qing hurriedly ran to find the movers for trouble, "What are you doing? The power cord of the game room is exclusive, you will have problems connecting it like this!"

Uh…

Are you all so busy?

Fang Heng was helpless.

Indeed, the Eighth District of the Zombie Doomsday New District has opened, and the focus and resources of the game company's business department have converged towards the eighth district, UU reading www. uukanshu.com should be busy.

Not only Huangming Game Company, but other large and small game companies, clubs, players' guilds, and even the federal government will fully support the development of the Eighth District.

Competing with these behemoths, Fang Heng felt the pressure.

It's time to build a shelter.

After finding a game warehouse, Fang Heng returned to the game.

…

[Hint: During your offline process, your zombie group transported small barrels of gasoline*2, firewood*21, logs*291, discarded parts*23…, your skill-basic physical training experience value +8912].

[Hint: Your basic physique training level has been raised to LV5].

[Hint: Your skill-basic physical training level cannot exceed the character level, please increase the player level].

In one night of kung fu, the basic physical training has been upgraded to level 5?

Amazing efficiency!

In the game, players mostly need to train for a long time to improve their skill level.

With the tireless 24-hour zombie clone, Fang Heng can greatly shorten the time to improve his skills.

"Ordinary weight-bearing travel can provide the skill level of basic physical training, so the upgrade of basic strength training and agility training mostly depends on actual combat."

Fang Heng muttered to himself.

"Fang Heng, what are you muttering about early in the morning?"

In the log cabin, Liao Bufan held a wooden board in one hand and gestured towards the log cabin window.

"Uncle Jimmy said when he went online that he had something to do today, so he came back at night, and he left you seven crossbow arrows."

"Liu Lin went outside alone to explore the surrounding environment. I couldn't stop her, so I asked her to go out with a crossbow."