Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

The building where the devout guild players are located.

Fang Heng fell from the sky and regained his human form.

Chu Yan became nervous again and looked at Fang Heng.

"I guess your Holy Court has also triggered various tasks related to the magic circle." Fang Heng looked at Chu Yan and asked, "What are the tasks you accepted?"

"The main task is to kill the zombies in the entire Victoria City, and there are many other branch optional tasks, such as protecting the branch nodes of the magic circle, repairing the magic circle, transporting materials, capturing the central building of the blood clan, etc..."

Through the mask, Fang Heng stared at Chu Yan, "Very good, there is one thing that needs your cooperation and assistance. After the end, I will give you the corresponding reward. You can choose to accept it, or you can leave now."

Chu Yan said, "Can I know what's going on?"

Fang Heng whispered a few words in Chu Yan's ear.

Chu Yan wondered, "What do you want those things for?"

"It shouldn't be too difficult for you to collect these things, there's no way, the blood race has always disliked this kind of things, and I'm not familiar with this place, so I can only ask you, and if you can return to the Holy Court, It would be better if you could give me feedback on the movements of the Holy Court at any time."

"Are you going to make me an insider?"

"This matter is more or less risky. I don't force it. Of course you can refuse, but I promise that you can definitely get more for helping me than doing things for the Holy Court."

Chu Yan picked up his eyelids and quickly weighed the pros and cons. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for all his subordinates to leave the building.

"How are you going to deal with the Holy Court? What I said before was not bluffing. The Holy Court in the nearby area has already concentrated on the Central Building of the Blood Race..."

Just as he was talking, Chu Yan was startled.

He suddenly realized something and asked, "Are you going to place explosives in the central building?"

Chu Yan quickly frowned and overturned his guess, "No, the people from the Holy Court have already gathered and rushed towards the direction building. It takes a long time to collect and deliver explosives, and you don't have that much time."

"Don't guess, you'll find out soon." Fang Heng shook his head, "Also, send a trusted person to follow me and keep in touch at any time. I need to keep abreast of the Holy Court's movements..."

"Nine, eight, seven..."

In the basement of the blood clan building, Fang Heng counted down softly.

"one!"

Alchemy magic circles gradually emerged around Fang Heng's feet, and the lickers and zombie clones were resurrected when they arrived.

Use the Licker against the Holy Court.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

But...there's still a lot of risk involved.

Fang Heng frowned slightly again.

"Hey, Fang Heng, what are you thinking, so ecstatic?"

Sandy was sitting on the stone pier under the stone pillar, rather boredly looking at the collection of contemporary famous paintings that he had just collected with the help of the blood clan, and then glanced at Fang Heng.

"Well..." Fang Heng lowered his head and thought, "I encountered a small problem."

Will the lickers be a problem if they are exposed to the Holy Court and the players?

He can control the lickers, and is easily associated with Fang Heng in the eighth district.

It could then be speculated that he has the ability to be in and out of the game at any time.

Mo Yunxiao told him thousands of times.

Unless you have to, don't expose yourself to have the ability to communicate directly between the real world and the game world.

"Oh hoo? Are you in trouble?"

Sandy blinked, closed the book in his hand, and jumped off the stone pillar, "Come on, tell me your confusion, pious artist, the great **** of art will give you strength, believe me."

"Huo?" Gu Xu

Fang Heng looked up at Sandy.

He didn't have any hope for Sandy, but still said: "The trouble is this, it is too conspicuous to directly control these lickers to deal with the Holy Court, it is easy to think that I am Fang Heng from the eighth district."

"Uh..." Sandy blinked and looked puzzled, "Isn't this bad? Doesn't this mean that our eighth district is strong? This is a matter of prestige, isn't it good?"

"Not good, very bad."

Fang Heng shook his head again and again.

There is no way, the time is tight right now, unless he immediately gives up everything and retreats immediately, Fang Heng can't think of any other way.

In the current situation of Weicheng, the difference in hard power between the blood clan and the Holy Court is too great.

But things have already developed to this point, and such a big wave of benefits that are visible to the naked eye is in front of you, now give up?

Fang Heng thought he couldn't do it.

Well, on the bright side, it doesn't necessarily mean that your true identity will be discovered.

Others may be skeptical, but not necessarily sure.

Do your best to be careful and find a way to get through.

Fang Heng pondered in his heart.

"That's it." Sandy touched his chin, thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, he coughed lightly, and pretended to say, "Fang Heng, the great **** of art has already inspired me."

"what?"

Fang Heng was about to make a reckless wave when he heard Sandy's words again.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that I have a solution. The **** of art is omnipotent. It has given me a little inspiration, but it is not perfect." Sandy's face was full of complacency, he looked at Fang Heng, "I want to get some offerings."

Fang Heng understood.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"It's great." Sandy turned to a page of the contemporary famous painting appreciation album in his hand and pointed to the painting on it, "This is the painting, you must get me this painting, and use him as a counterpart. The sacrifice to the **** of art is the most suitable, and the prison exhibition hall is still a little small, I suggest that we can expand it when we go back..."

"Well," Fang Heng nodded, "I promise you can get it, let's talk about how to solve it first."

"make a deal!"

Sandy snapped his fingers, with a look of excitement on his face, and explained: "It's actually very simple, we can put on a mask and change our face, and lickers are also allowed."

"what?"

The two lickers walked to Fang Heng's side, lying on the ground obediently.

Fang Heng pointed at it and said suspiciously, "You mean to put a mask on him."

"Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is similar." Sandy smiled proudly, "Fang Heng, don't you think lickers are similar to some kind of creature?"

Fang Heng frowned and looked carefully at the licker at his feet.

"Is there? What is it?"

"Yes! It's a ghoul! A ghoul!"

Sandy became a little excited, "I have read a lot of Holy Court's books, in the description of Holy Court, it is a creature that exists in the dead world, and has the characteristics of being incapable of being killed, you see, isn't it? Similar to your licker? Well, you probably don't understand the dead world, it can be understood as a higher dimensional world."

Dead world?

Fang Heng said that I had really heard of some.

It is even known that there is a crack leading to the dead world on the side of the Undead Research Association.

But he really had never heard of ghouls.

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