Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

“I don't think anything is more important than cooperating with the investigation.”

The two tall and strong investigators still stood in front of Fang Heng, blocking his path.

Fang Heng took two steps back and looked at Tabares. “Oh, it doesn’t seem like you’re inviting me for an investigation. What are you going to do if I don’t go? Are you going to take me away by force?”

The people from the Federation frowned and looked at Deputy Leader Tabares.

The name of the Central Federation had always been effective.

In the past, ordinary people would have cooperated in this situation. They would all obediently follow and accept the investigation.

There were also those who didn't value their lives and tried to escape.

But a situation like Fang Heng's, where he recklessly provoked them, had never been seen before.

Tabares looked at Fang Heng, feeling at a loss for a moment.

He knew that Fang Heng had a special identity.

But the leader told him to bring the person back at all costs.

Use force?

Tabares hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

“You misunderstood. We are not forcing you to come with us, but inviting you to assist in the investigation.”

Tabares narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

“Take him back!”

Swish!

Fang Heng quickly jumped back a few steps, his eyelids twitching, and his palm extended forward.

“Swish!”

The Book of the Dead appeared in his palm.

“Chih! Chih chih chih!

!”

Seven deep black chains flew out from the Book of the Dead, suspended in front of Fang Heng, their tips pointing at the surrounding members of the Central Federation.

There were still many people from the Necromancy Society in the hall. When they saw someone suddenly summon the Book of the Dead in the center of the hall, looking like they were about to fight, they all cast curious glances.

Private fights were forbidden within the Necromancy Society. Was someone openly defying this?

The person making the move seemed to be a relatively powerful necromancer.

He was able to control seven soul chains at the same time.

Judging from the solidity of the soul chains, this person's necromancy level and mental strength were not low.

However, he was wearing a hood, so they couldn't see his face and couldn't tell who it was.

Also, who was the other party?

Tabares didn't expect Fang Heng to make a move first. After the initial surprise, his eyes lit up.

The other party's proactive display of provocation undoubtedly gave him an excellent excuse!

Seeing more and more people looking towards them, Tabares immediately raised his voice a few notches and said in a deep voice that everyone could hear: “I am Tabares, the leader of the Federation Investigation Team. I now suspect that you are related to the recent theft of artifacts from the Necromancy Society. I am now asking you to return to assist in the investigation. Please do not resist. All other unrelated personnel, please step back immediately!”

The players in the hall took a few steps back when they heard this.

They had also heard a little about the recent theft of artifacts within the Necromancy Society.

The Federation's affairs, especially those of the Central Federation.

They couldn't afford to offend them.

Although many people were somewhat disgusted with the Central Federation, most of the necromancers were indifferent and stayed out of trouble. Hearing this, they retreated to avoid being affected.

Then, everyone saw the young man controlling the Book of the Dead slowly take off the hood on his head, revealing his face.

Instantly, countless eyes in the hall gathered on Fang Heng.

The people who had originally retreated stopped in their tracks.

For a moment, the entire Hall of the Dead was filled with whispers.

“It's him?”

“Who? Do you know him?”

“He's Mentor Dikey's student. He's very talented. He was a newcomer not long ago. I didn't expect him to already be a mid-tier necromancer.”

“It's Fang Heng!”

“It's him, I recognize him. I was trapped in the Corridor of Fallen a while ago. He helped me clear the aura of the Dead World.”

“That world master who controls the Vampire World… …”

Hearing the buzzing discussions around him, Tabares didn't know why, but a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

“Fang Heng, … …”

Fang Heng didn't give Tabares a chance to continue speaking, interrupting him: “You think I'm related to the Necromancy Society's theft? Do you have any evidence? You want to forcibly take me away without evidence?”

As he spoke, the necromancer players who had originally dispersed in the hall instead surged forward again.

The person being taken away was Fang Heng.

That was different.

Recently, Fang Heng had rescued the Corridor of Fallen and prevented the spread of the aura of the Dead World. His reputation within the Necromancy Society had risen sharply.

Many players had developed a sense of recognition towards Fang Heng.

In addition, he was also Mentor Dikey's student.

They had to show respect for Mentor Dikey's sake.

Mentor Dikey had many students.

No matter how they looked at it, Fang Heng belonged to their Necromancy Society.

Fang Heng was being bullied by outsiders on their territory?

Was that acceptable?

Seeing more and more people gathering behind Fang Heng, Tabares realized the seriousness of the situation.

“Step back, all of you step back! You are obstructing the Central Federation's investigation. If you don't step back, I have the right to detain you!”

Suddenly, a deep male voice rang out from the crowd, “Detain? So arrogant? When did the Central Federation get the right to arbitrarily detain and imprison us with just a word? We'll just stand here today. Go ahead and detain us all if you have the ability!”

Someone took the lead, and the crowd began to boo.

Fang Heng raised an eyebrow, his eyes sweeping over the middle-aged man in the crowd who was taking the lead in shouting and causing trouble, feeling strange in his heart.

What's going on? Where did this person come from?

I don't know him!

Why is he more excited than me?

“Don't dare? Then get lost! Didn't you hear? This is the Necromancy Society. We don't have time to cooperate with your investigation!”

Someone immediately shouted, taking the lead.

“Get out of here!”

“Get out! Get out! ”

Eh!?

Fang Heng's heart suddenly stirred.

Through the crowd, he saw someone who was very familiar, trying hard to stir up trouble.

Fang Heng was sure that he had seen him somewhere.

But he couldn't remember for a moment.

Hmm?

Until he saw the young man standing next to that person, Fang Heng suddenly understood.

Kou Ming!

Fang Heng saw Kou Ming winking at him.

Tabares was in a dilemma for a moment. He never expected the people of the Necromancy Society to be so bold.

Seeing that it was about to cause a riot, if it really caused the hostility of the entire Necromancy Society, he couldn't bear the consequences alone.

Someone took the lead, and the crowd surged towards the group from the Central Federation.

Fang Heng understood Kou Ming's eyes. Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, he slowly retreated with the surging crowd, quietly disappearing into the crowd.

“Fang Heng, I've finally found you.”

Kou Ming led Fang Heng to a deserted corner.

Seeing Fang Heng appear in front of him unscathed, Kou Ming looked relieved.

Ever since Fang Heng was trapped in the Ice Prison, he had been looking for various ways to help Fang Heng escape.

Unfortunately, what kind of place was the Ice Prison?

For thousands of years, he had never heard of anyone being able to stay alive in there for so long! There was no precedent for opening it early before.

In order to find Fang Heng, Kou Ming had to ask his former captain for help.

After some thought, the captain quickly agreed to come, but they felt that Fang Heng's current situation was extremely dangerous.

As time passed, Kou Ming's heart was about to sink to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, a surprise came.

Fang Heng had escaped on his own at some point!