Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chi!

An invisible wave of mental energy flowed out along Fang Heng's palm, rapidly spreading towards the skeletal undead leader.

Eh?

Fang Heng's heart stirred.

In the past, when performing mental imprints, the suppressed skeletal undead would violently resist.

But this time was different!

The skeletal undead boss was completely suppressed by a layer of light blue mist surrounding it!

It couldn't move at all!

The skill loading bar rapidly advanced, until it was full.

[Hint: Your mental imprint failed.]

Unsurprisingly, it still failed.

Fang Heng didn't feel disappointed.

The level difference between the two sides was still too large.

His luck was average, and the possibility of success on the first try was low.

It's okay.

He would use quantity to make up for it!

Under Fang Heng's control, the surrounding zombie clones gathered forward, each extending a palm and simultaneously casting a mental imprint on the suppressed skeletal undead.

For a time, skill loading bars appeared above the zombie clones' heads.

Game prompts on Fang Heng's retina began to refresh gradually.

[Hint: Player zombie clone failed to mentally imprint the target - skeletal undead (leader)...]

...

More than twenty minutes later.

Ji Xiaobo continued to maintain the divine artifact black cauldron, constantly steaming mist, sweat already covering his forehead, and drops of sweat continuously dripping down his cheeks.

Fang Heng wasn't idle either, observing the sacred giant sword at the center of the yin vein source from afar.

He felt that what was sealed beneath the sacred giant sword was likely some kind of entrance.

Just as he was thinking, among a series of failed mental imprint prompts, finally, a red game prompt flashed past.

[Hint: Player zombie clone has completed mental imprinting on the skeletal undead (leader)]!

Success!

Fang Heng's heart stirred, and he immediately turned to look behind him.

Whoosh!

The light blue soul fire in the two holes where the skeletal undead boss's eyes were located disappeared, then bloomed again!

Imprint complete!

Under Fang Heng's control, the skeletal undead leader slowly walked to the edge, staying in place with the remaining skeletal undead that Fang Heng controlled.

Awesome!

Ji Xiaobo was even more excited than Fang Heng. He shouted, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved his fist heavily.

Brother Fang, you're amazing!

Fang Heng withdrew his gaze from the skeletal undead.

Indeed, with Ji Xiaobo's help, the sealing efficiency had improved.

As for how much the success rate had increased, it still needed more testing to determine.

His number of zombie clones hadn't reached the maximum yet.

When all the zombie clones were resurrected, the imprinting efficiency could be further improved!

Now the only problem was, could Ji Xiaobo hold on?

Fang Heng glanced at the sweaty Ji Xiaobo and asked, "Can you still do it?"

"No problem, I can still hold on for a while."

Ji Xiaobo said, taking a few deep breaths to calm his excited mood, "But I really can't hold on for long. I have to rest after controlling it for a while."

Fang Heng walked to the black metal cauldron, looked at it for a few times, and asked, "How about I take over the control?"

"That won't do. This thing is a divine artifact, and it's very troublesome to use. You don't have our family's bloodline, so you can't control it even if you take it."

"Divine artifact?"

The alarm in Fang Heng's heart was triggered.

He remembered the stolen divine artifact incident of the Undead Society that Li Qingran had mentioned when he saw her before.

Fang Heng looked at the black metal cauldron and asked in a suspicious tone, "The divine artifact you're talking about, could it be stolen from the Undead Society?"

"What do you mean stolen? It's taken! I took it, okay!"

"The Undead Research Society was originally founded by our family. Is it stealing if I take something from my own family?"

Ji Xiaobo immediately became anxious and retorted hastily, "This thing is just an ordinary divine artifact. My great-grandfather had a lot of them at home. It also has an eternal imprint. Only people from our family can use it. Later, the thing was sealed as a sacrificial ritual object and has been stored in the Undead Research Society. It's something from our family. What's wrong with me taking it back?"

"Well, indeed."

Fang Heng was persuaded, agreeing deeply, nodding and saying, "Indeed, it's not stealing if it's your own thing."

"That's right. The Central Federation isn't a good thing either. They're thinking of encroaching on our family's property. I heard that the Central Federation has been establishing deeper cooperation with the Holy Court. It's estimated that they've been wanting to deal with our Undead Research Society for a long time."

As he spoke, Ji Xiaobo became more and more upset, and his anger surged upwards.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. We'll settle this account slowly later."

Ji Xiaobo didn't continue on this topic, and said again, "By the way, Fang Heng, controlling the divine artifact isn't a big problem, but we're lacking some fuel."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Ji Xiaobo pointed to the cauldron in front of him and said, "The blue smoke that suppresses the skeletal undead needs fuel. This thing is called - Blue Incense Ash Filled with Resentment."

"I took a little bit with me when I brought the divine artifact out. The main reason is that it's not easy to take. I didn't expect that the Undead Research Society would suddenly conduct an inspection these few days and discover that the cauldron was lost. The Central Federation also sent a special investigation team over, and the remaining fuel was temporarily sealed by the Central Federation as evidence."

"Fang Heng, you can only find a way to get the incense ash from other channels."

As Ji Xiaobo spoke, he pointed to the burlap bag thrown on the edge of the cauldron.

"Hmm."

Fang Heng hummed softly, walked forward, and reached out to touch the incense ash in the bag.

Game prompts quickly appeared on his retina.

[Item - Incense Ash (Blue) Filled with Extreme Resentment]

Type: Special Material, Building Material, Spell Material.

Description: Incense ash made through a special process. The incense ash contains lingering resentment and is relatively rare.

Judging from the description, it's not a very rare material.

It shouldn't be too troublesome to get it.

Fang Heng estimated in his heart, raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the incense ash. You rest for a while. After the incense ash arrives, we need to complete the imprinting of all the skeletal undead as soon as possible."

"No problem!"

Ji Xiaobo rolled up his sleeves, with a fighting spirit, "Brother Fang, just wait and see! As long as there is enough incense ash, two days! As long as it's two days, I'll finish it all for you! Then we'll go find trouble with the Holy Court!"

"Two days is too long. You only have one day at most. I'll get you the dust."

"Ah?"

Ji Xiaobo was shocked.

Two days is still considered long?

"Ji Xiaobo, there's only one day, can you do it?" Fang Heng reached out and pressed on Ji Xiaobo's shoulder, "To tell you the truth, I have a big plan to deal with the Holy Court, you know? You're now shouldering the future hope of our Undead Society, only you can do it."