Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng's pupils shrank.

Crap!

It's a quicksand environment!

The Fusion Tyrant's body is huge and heavy, making it difficult to escape once it sinks into quicksand.

And once completely swallowed by quicksand…

It would be fine if he died; he could automatically revive after a while.

But what if he's buried deep in the quicksand and can't die because of the 'Undying Body' effect?

Wouldn't that be a huge pain?

Fang Heng was startled and quickly stopped acting recklessly, controlling the Fusion Tyrant to return the way it came.

It seems this passage ahead is impassable.

Fortunately, the zombies aren't sinking too deep and can retreat from the quicksand area in time.

Fang Heng raised his head and continued to look at the mutated flying serpent swarm in front of him.

Killing mutated desert flying serpents doesn't yield the crystals needed for leveling up, but they aren't completely useless.

At least the desert flying serpents leave behind corpses.

Corpses mean materials can be collected.

And blood!

Fang Heng had already sensed that the desert flying serpent's blood strength wasn't high, about the same as a Tier 1 barbarian.

But there's a lot of it.

The boundless sandy area ahead is filled with countless mutated flying serpents.

Considering that he might find a way to quickly farm them in groups later, he could build a few vampire altars here first.

Thinking this, Fang Heng controlled some of the Lickers to retreat from the sandy area.

The Licker group directly returned the way they came and transformed back into ordinary zombies after entering the previous forest area.

Then, they began collecting trees and rocks on the spot.

…

More than an hour later.

Two Fusion Tyrants dragged a makeshift wooden trailer behind them as they returned.

Lacking nails, the trailer was only forcibly secured with vine zombies using their entanglement skill.

After unloading the building resources, the zombie clones began building the vampire altar on the spot.

Fang Heng then poured the preliminarily refined blood into the pre-set blood pool of the vampire altar.

"At this scale, at least twenty altars are needed…"

Fang Heng muttered to himself.

A series of loading bars appeared on the zombie clones.

【Prompt: Your zombie clone (ordinary form) is building - Vampire Altar, consuming 12 wooden frames, construction completion increased by 02%…】

Fang Heng slowly shifted his gaze to the deeper parts of the desert.

While the zombie clones were gathering, he had tried exploring the depths of the sand from several different angles.

Based on the reconnaissance feedback from the Lickers, the entire area ahead was a sandy environment, and they all encountered quicksand areas after going deep.

Fang Heng faintly had a strange feeling.

This group of mutated flying serpents seemed to be entrenched in the sandy area, attacking all invaders who entered the sandy environment.

It seemed like they were guarding something?

It would take some time before the vampire altars were completed.

If a living thing dies, the power in the blood will quickly disappear if it is not properly preserved or condensed.

Let's stop here for today and let the zombie clones hang up here to build altars.

Fang Heng thought for a while and decided to return to the Federation camp alone to see if he could get some information from the Federation.

Besides, the main purpose of this trip was to level up.

He had to find a way to determine why killing monsters wasn't dropping crystals.

Thinking this, Fang Heng transformed into bat form again and flew towards the Federation's base.

…

Flying quickly in the direction indicated by the map, Fang Heng soon discovered the Federation camp in the distance from high altitude.

Fang Heng landed a little further away, returned to human form, and walked towards the Federation camp.

The Federation camp was heavily guarded.

In the outer area, tall watchtowers stood in rows.

Fang Heng wore a necromancy scholar's outfit, covering his face under a heavy hood.

Looking up at the high places, elite guards in Federation uniforms carried heavy beam sniper rifles and were strictly vigilant.

They're actually high-level energy beam weapons.

Fang Heng's heart stirred.

Initially, he thought he would be checked when entering Federation territory.

But that didn't happen.

The guards at the entrance didn't pay much attention to Fang Heng at all, and no one checked his identity, only casually glancing at him before letting him pass.

The camp's tight security wasn't aimed at players, but at the mutated creatures existing in the world.

Since entering this unknown high-level world, the Federation's temporary camp had been attacked by countless mutated creatures.

They were already struggling to deal with the mutated creatures.

As for the review aspect, the West District Federation focused its attention outside the teleportation channel.

All personnel entering the world through the teleportation channel needed to undergo a 'strict' review in advance.

After teleporting into the world, the review no longer existed.

There were definitely loopholes.

Coincidentally, the Twelve Consortiums needed these loopholes to do some things.

Fang Heng stepped into the Federation's temporary camp.

It was indeed very temporary.

Roughly looking, there were only two high-rise buildings under construction in the entire camp, and the rest were mostly temporary tents.

Fang Heng had heard that the Federation hoped players would stay and help the camp resist the night's mutated monster attacks, so they provided tents for free.

By the way, the Federation was also recruiting high-level engineering and architecture-related professional players.

Of course, the most recruited were powerful fighters.

There were many players coming and going in the camp.

Fang Heng followed the direction where the crowd gathered and soon entered a large factory building, half-built, on the west side of the camp.

The latest commissions issued by the Federation were displayed on an electronic screen in the center of the factory building.

The Federation provided commissions to major player companies and guilds, and completing the commissions could be exchanged for various points and items.

Fang Heng raised his head, carefully read the task commissions on the electronic screen, and pondered secretly.

In addition to some construction-related commissions, the commissions issued by the Federation were mainly divided into three types: reconnaissance, guarding strongholds, and escorting construction teams.

The troublesome thing was that most commissions required being claimed in team form.

The Federation would consider the strength of the player team and ultimately decide whether to entrust the commission.

Eh?

Suddenly, Fang Heng shifted his gaze to the exchange rewards column on the screen.

Mutation Crystal Aggregation Device?

What is this thing?

The required exchange points were also very high.

Judging by the name, it's related to the crystals needed for leveling up?

Just as Fang Heng was feeling strange, he heard a voice beside him.

"Fang Heng, I was just looking for you, what a coincidence to meet you here."

Turning his head, Hector walked over from the side with a young man.

Hector greeted with a smile: "How is it? Didn't encounter any trouble, right?"