Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Simply put, a magic array is like a customized transformer interface.

Fang Heng only needed to copy the transformer magic array onto a portable stone slab.

The copying difficulty of a beginner-level magic array is very low.

In front of Cole, Fang Heng took out a carving knife from his backpack and quickly began to engrave patterns on the stone slab.

Cole watched from the side, repeatedly praising, "I didn't expect you to be an alchemy scholar."

In just three minutes, Fang Heng completed the engraving of the magic array.

"Done."

Fang Heng stood up again and stuffed the carving knife back into his backpack.

Cole looked at Fang Heng, then at the stone slab, feeling that Fang Heng's movements were a bit too fast.

"So fast?"

"Yeah."

"Alright, what's next?"

"Next? Next what?"

Fang Heng said, preparing to move the base, "Then we can move out."

"Wait, don't move it yet. Our problem hasn't been solved yet. What about the stability of the device? We need to ensure the crystal and the base move smoothly to maintain the normal and continuous operation of the energy stone, right?"

Fang Heng didn't think it was a problem. He reached out and tried to lift the base, feeling its overall weight.

"It's not heavy. We can both carry the stone slab and the base together. It won't fall over."

Cole shook his head and said, "No, we can't do it with just the two of us."

"Why?"

"The ceiling outside is covered with parts of the Hell Faram's body. Seeds of Faram will drip down from above. There are a lot of these things, and they are very difficult to deal with. It's hard for just the two of us to cope. We have to deal with the Seeds of Faram and protect the device. If the device loses stability on the way, we're both completely finished."

Hearing this, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and stopped walking.

Seeds of Hell Faram.

Was it the sarcoma-like creature that dripped down before…

They are indeed very troublesome.

However, he had sensed strong blood energy fluctuations from the Seeds of Hell Faram.

It seemed like he could find a way to use them.

Seeing Fang Heng stop in place and fall into thought, Cole took a few steps forward and continued to persuade him.

"Fang Heng, you haven't seen it before, you don't know how terrifying these Seeds of Faram are. When countless Seeds of Faram drip down from the ceiling, a large number of them will pounce on you. You can't use close combat attacks, otherwise, they will explode at close range, causing various malignant negative effects, which is even more troublesome…"

Cole described the disgusting nature of the Seeds of Faram for a long time, and finally sighed, summarizing, "Fang Heng, I suggest we think about it more carefully."

"Yeah."

Fang Heng pondered for a moment, then slowly reached out his hand.

Two minutes later.

Cole looked at Fang Heng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Necromancy?"

First alchemy, then necromancy.

Cole couldn't help but become more interested in Fang Heng.

You know, in this world, there are very few scholars who practice necromancy.

"Yeah, not bad."

Fang Heng didn't bother to explain the difference between undead, zombies, and lickers. He controlled the zombie clones to walk towards the green crystal base on the edge.

"Then let's change the battle plan. Let them be responsible for carrying it. They can maintain the stability of the crystal and the operation of the magic array. We two will be responsible for guarding it and getting rid of the Seeds of Faram. What do you think of this plan?"

Cole thought about it.

Unstable.

Too unstable.

He could imagine the scene with his eyes closed.

When a vast number of Seeds of Hell Faram come from all directions, they will not be able to support themselves with just the two of them.

But this is already the best way he can think of.

What if the green crystal has miraculous effects and can reduce the number of Seeds of Faram?

It's better than staying here and waiting to die.

"I'm not optimistic, but we can try it."

After thinking for a moment, Cole made a concession. He stood at the back of the room, summoned the Book of Elements, aimed at the entrance, condensed a high-level spell, and nodded to Fang Heng beside him.

"I'm ready. You have 5 seconds to start transferring the crystal. Can you handle it?"

"Yeah, about that."

Fang Heng estimated the time, and upon hearing this, he controlled several zombie clones to step forward and surround the base displaying the green crystal.

"3… 2… 1!"

At the same time that Fang Heng counted to 1, the zombie clones worked together to lift the base and the crystal steadily.

Swish.

The base lost the energy supply from the magic array below, and the green light in the room instantly dimmed.

The Hell Faram outside the room sensed the disappearance of the fluctuations, and flesh immediately surged into the room!

"Frozen Crystal!"

The high-level spell that Cole had been condensing for a long time was simultaneously blasted towards the room entrance!

"Bang!!"

The wriggling flesh at the entrance was attacked by the ice seal and exploded with a bang! Then, the scattered ice crystals covered a thick layer of ice crystals on the Faram Wall!

The surging flesh was frozen instantly!

"Fang Heng! Five seconds! Hurry!"

Cole concentrated and controlled the second stage of the freezing spell, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Five seconds passed.

"Boom!!"

The ice crystals exploded!

Buzz…

Almost at the same time, the crystal and the base were placed together on the magic array stone slab.

The magic array successfully operated, and the crystal released a bright green light again.

The flesh at the door was affected by the light again and slowly retreated from the room, leaving only a small part remaining at the entrance.

"Huff…"

Seeing this, Cole breathed a sigh of relief, put away the Book of Elements, and walked to Fang Heng's side.

The first stage of the plan, transferring the crystal, was barely successful.

At this time, six zombie clones were lifting the stone slab engraved with the magic array together, holding the stone slab steadily in the air.

Above the special stone slab was the base and the green crystal.

It looked quite stable.

The fuel used for energy supply needs to be added to the base every once in a while, which is not too troublesome.

Cole walked around the zombie clones, carefully observing them.

"I found a problem."

"Yeah? What?"

Cole pointed to the ceiling with his finger, "Seeds of Hell Faram will drip down from the sky. I mean, if a Seed of Faram happens to drip onto the crystal, are we done for?"

"Yeah, good point, so we need to find a way to prevent this probable event from happening."

Fang Heng felt that what Cole said made sense, so he stood next to the zombie clone and raised his hand forward.

Cole's expression suddenly changed.

He saw a dark golden scepter appear in Fang Heng's hand.

Scepter of Divine Punishment.

Weapon Skill - Piety!

"Buzz…!"

A holy light shield emerged from the scepter, enveloping him and the zombie clones carrying the stone slab crystal together.