Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Once again, he returned to the real world.

Fang Heng lay on the bed, looking at the pure white ceiling.

The biggest gain from this trip was that he had figured out the magic seed hidden within his body.

However, his troubles hadn't lessened at all; in fact, they were increasing.

The 'Tongue of Jealousy' still had half a year of corruption left.

If he did nothing, the corruption would completely devour him in half a year.

A death sentence!

Fang Heng took a deep breath and quickly calculated.

He had been tricked by Viona this time.

He would definitely get his revenge.

So, he would most likely have a falling out with the Holy Court.

Anyway, the Holy Court wouldn't let him go either.

One step at a time.

In any case, he should first find a way to transplant the Divine Tree and resolve his worries.

Wazner's matter could be put on hold.

Realizing that he was about to go to war with the Holy Court, Fang Heng felt a sense of urgency.

Thinking this, he immediately took out his phone and edited a message to Tan Shuo, asking him to prepare to recruit some manpower to cooperate with him in entering the Sunken Corridor.

Tan Shuo almost immediately replied with a 'shocked' emoticon.

"Boss Fang, you're back? There are rumors outside that you were trapped in Prunau. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, remember to keep it a secret."

The other side hesitated for a moment and then replied, "Sorry, my identity is special. My superiors have emphasized several times that we should pay attention to your situation, and I must report any news as soon as possible."

"Well, just keep it a secret from outsiders."

Fang Heng shrugged.

He had already exposed his identity in the high-level game world.

It was only a matter of time before outsiders knew he had escaped.

He needed to transplant the Divine Tree, Abe Akaya, back to the Zombie Apocalypse before the news was completely leaked.

Then there would be no more worries.

"No problem, I guarantee I'll keep my mouth shut."

"Go and arrange it."

After sending the message, Fang Heng contacted Mo Jiawei, only to find that he was still in the game, so he left him a message.

A wave of sleepiness washed over him.

Since entering the high-level game world of Wazner, he had been working non-stop, and even Fang Heng, with his good spirit, couldn't take it anymore.

He would take a nap.

Once he transplanted Abe Akaya, he would sleep until the world turned upside down!

Fang Heng set an alarm clock and fell asleep.

......

After sleeping for a few hours, Fang Heng felt a little better, so he quickly got up to find Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang.

In addition to cultivation, Tan Shuo had been busy with the business of buying and selling in the Necromancer Society during this period.

After a round of upgrades, the Book of the Dead could be sold for a wave of Necromancer Society points.

Earlier, Mo Jiawei had bought a piece of land in the suburbs outside the Necromancer Research Society and transformed it into a villa. All eight boxes of potions they had purchased were piled up there.

Now Fang Heng suddenly said he was going to run to the Sunken Corridor?

Why was he doing things so haphazardly?

Helpless, Tan Shuo couldn't contact Fang Heng, so he could only do things first and then find someone.

Outside the gathering hall of the Sunken Corridor, Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang were waiting with three teams of hired players.

Fang Heng was wearing the attire of a Necromancer Servant, with a deep hood covering his face, and entered the gathering hall.

He saw Tan Shuo and the others and walked straight towards him.

"Are the people ready?"

Tan Shuo recognized Fang Heng's voice and immediately straightened up.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything you asked me to do."

Tan Shuo pulled Fang Heng aside and whispered, "Boss Fang, why so many people? Do they all have to go into the Sunken Corridor? What are we going to do inside? The people you want are all beginner and intermediate scholars, it may be a bit difficult to go deep into the central area of the Sunken Corridor."

The Sunken Corridor was currently under renovation, and a small part of the atmosphere of the Death Realm had not been completely transformed.

Recently, many people had accepted relevant tasks within the Necromancer Research Society and entered the depths to carry out repair work.

It wasn't dangerous.

However, their team's strength was limited, and they might encounter a high-level Wraith halfway. If they couldn't beat it, they would have to run back, wasting time in vain.

"Well, there are still some aftercare matters to be dealt with in the Sunken Corridor, it doesn't matter, the team's strength is enough."

"Huh?"

"Let's go first, you'll know after you get inside."

Fang Heng instructed Tan Shuo in his ear.

After listening, Tan Shuo had a dazed expression, and soon walked back, greeting the thirty or so hired beginner and intermediate necromancer scholars to bring their 'guys' and enter the entrance of the Sunken Corridor together.

What Fang Heng wanted to do was a bit troublesome.

He decided to use the vampire teleportation channel in the center of the Sunken Corridor to move the Phoenix Fir tree from the vampire apocalypse back to the real world.

The fluctuations of the atmosphere of the Death Realm in the Sunken Corridor could well conceal the fluctuations brought by the vampire teleportation array, avoiding trouble.

Fang Heng had inquired Mo Jiawei before, the internal seal of the current Sunken Corridor had been completed, but a large part of the area had been damaged and needed to be repaired, so many tools, equipment, and even soil, sand and stone materials were transported inside.

Finding an opportunity to sneak out.

A mighty wave of people entered the entrance of the Sunken Corridor.

The staff responsible for guarding the entrance of the Sunken Corridor were a little dazed when they saw a group of students taking various hammers, metal plates, pulleys, nails and other equipment and preparing to enter the Sunken Corridor aggressively.

What does this mean?

To forcibly demolish?

What can be demolished inside the Sunken Corridor?

After a few high-level staff members of the Necromancer Society stayed for a while, they reacted and stopped Tan Shuo and his party, "So many people? What are you here to do? The Sunken Hall has not been fully opened to the public, all personnel entering need to pass the review..."

Tan Shuo walked up with a smile and explained: "Senior brothers, it's like this..."

Fang Heng hid in the crowd and secretly observed.

Earlier, he was worried about meeting an elder at the entrance and not letting him in, but now he was relieved to see that there were no elders.

Let Tan Shuo handle it.

He could use his federal identity to avoid trouble and sneak in directly.

Fang Heng was watching Tan Shuo and the staff arguing, when he caught a glimpse of Li Qingran, who was being led by two apprentices and frowning, and his eyes lit up.

Li Qingran is also here?

It seems like she is in charge?

That's even better!

Fang Heng took a step forward and walked to Li Qingran's side, whispering: "Senior sister, why are you here? Where is Instructor Pu Shi?"

Li Qingran didn't notice Fang Heng dressed as a necromancer servant in the crowd at first, until she saw Fang Heng blocking him.

Fang Heng! ?

A look of surprise flashed in Li Qingran's eyes.

"Did you bring these people?"

Good fellow, she had just heard that a group of students had brought tools to demolish the Sunken Corridor and felt strange, so she hurried over to check the situation.

Seeing that it was Fang Heng, she suddenly felt that it seemed quite normal.

So it was Fang Heng.

That's right.

The logic is closed.