Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Dallas was also extremely helpless.

He didn't expect the Starfish Company to actually have some ability!

They could actually hold onto Outpost No. 8!

All other outposts had gradually fallen out of control, but Outpost No. 8 was still holding on!

Initially, he and Commander Patrio had the same idea.

What resources?

You even have the nerve to ask for resources?

Don't forget your status, a bunch of troublemakers!

In the eyes of the West District Federation, this group of players was just expendable.

From now on, the Abyssal monster swarms attacking the outposts will have elite-level creatures.

The strength of the Abyssal monster swarms has directly increased by one level!

He didn't think anyone besides the Federation could continue to hold on.

Helplessly, the people from Starfish Company behaved very stubbornly, saying that as long as the support arrived, they could continue to hold on for at least half an hour!

They had even made a military pledge.

In addition, so many player guilds were watching and putting pressure on them.

For the sake of future cooperation, Dallas could only nod and agree.

After all, the Starfish Company was risking their lives to help the Federation, but you wouldn't even provide the weapon, ammunition, and material support that you had promised two hours ago?

Dallas had a thick skin, but he really couldn't find an excuse.

If he refused again, probably no one would accept the Federation's commissions tomorrow.

He could only personally sign the material approval list.

Damn it!

What a waste!

He would definitely be scolded by his superiors when he got back!

Now, he could only hope that the Starfish Company wouldn't perform too poorly.

In another two hours, until midnight, the offensive of the Abyssal creatures would rapidly weaken.

……

Lu Yanlong logged off and on again.

He hurried over, with a bit of excitement on his face.

Finally done!

Prying a bit of material out of the West District Federation's hands was harder than ascending to heaven!

"Boss Fang, the materials are ready to depart from the West District Federation camp. Our people will personally escort them over, and they should arrive in about twenty minutes."

"Okay."

Fang Heng replied.

He suddenly noticed something and looked up into the distance.

Ahead, a shadow appeared in the constantly surging Abyssal monster swarm.

Lu Yanlong also noticed the shadow.

"It's an elite creature."

Lu Yanlong's expression was solemn, and he reminded, "Boss Fang, elite-level Abyssal monsters will appear three hours after the Abyssal monster swarm launches an attack."

Fang Heng raised his head and looked at the giant flying serpent flapping its wings in the distance.

An old friend.

Abyssal Desert Flying Serpent!

However, this Abyssal Desert Flying Serpent was an elite-level one, several times larger than ordinary Abyssal Flying Serpents.

Perhaps because its larger body was difficult to drag, the elite Desert Flying Serpent could only barely fly at low altitude.

Fang Heng stared intently at the Flying Serpent.

Fang Heng couldn't deal with them during the day.

As for now.

Hehe.

Kill it!

Fang Heng controlled the fusion Tyrant forms to raise the heavy sniper rifles in their hands.

The muzzles were all aimed at the elite Desert Flying Serpent in mid-air.

"Shua!! Shua shua!!!"

After a brief charge, dense blue energy beams burst out from the muzzles, locking onto the elite Abyssal Desert Flying Serpent and blasting over!

The elite-level Abyssal Flying Serpent had expanded several times in size, but its movement ability had not kept up, and it was somewhat sluggish in mid-air.

Like a living target!

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, dozens of high-intensity energy beams bombarded the Abyssal Flying Serpent, causing a violent explosion!

After a round of volleys, the elite-level Abyssal Flying Serpent swayed and fell from mid-air.

"Bang!!"

After landing, flesh and blood burst open again!

"Boss Fang! Well done!"

Lu Yanlong couldn't help but shout excitedly when he saw this!

He had expected the fusion Tyrant forms to be able to deal with elite monsters.

But he was still a little surprised that they were resolved so simply and neatly, and he became even more excited.

You know, he had just made a military pledge to the West District Federation!

Judging from this situation, let alone holding on for another half an hour, it would be easy to hold on until the Abyssal monster swarm retreated!

[Hint: Player Zombie Clone (Fusion Tyrant Form) killed Abyssal Desert Flying Serpent (Elite), Player discovered Tier 1 Mutation Crystal].

Fang Heng was different, his expression was calmer, and he glanced at the game prompt.

No Tier 2 Mutation Crystal was dropped.

It seemed that the game's built-in rating believed that the strength of the elite Abyssal Desert Flying Serpent was not high enough.

Then continue!

As time passed, elite creatures gradually began to mix into the Abyssal monster swarm attacking the outpost.

The difficulty was not high for Fang Heng.

He just needed to be more focused.

Once an elite creature appeared, he immediately controlled the fusion Tyrant forms to focus their fire and volley.

Often, after a round of volleys, the elite Abyssal monsters would die in pieces.

If they encountered one with extremely strong defense capabilities, especially the Abyssal Crocodile, another round of volleys would finish the job.

Before long, military trucks loaded with equipment arrived at the outpost.

The five drivers sent by Starfish Company to transport the materials parked the trucks behind the outpost.

After getting out of the car, they were also severely shocked when they saw the vast expanse of red Licker群 as well as the fusion Tyrant forms carrying heavy beam weapons and constantly outputting firepower.

However, they immediately showed the professional qualities of Starfish Company employees.

They didn't ask anything, pretended they didn't see anything, left the trucks, nodded and greeted Lu Yanlong, and then rode their motorcycles back the way they came without saying a word.

Fang Heng glanced at the trucks behind the outpost and distracted himself to control the zombie clones to act.

The zombie clones swayed over and began to unload ammunition boxes from the trucks.

With ammunition replenishment, they could safely work hard next.

Fang Heng thought that the Federation's heavy beam weapons were not bad.

Paired with the fusion Tyrant forms, they were extremely powerful.

He couldn't help but wonder if he should find a way to get more energy weapon ammunition from the Federation.

The fusion Tyrant forms could use it in the future.

It would be best if he could also get the production blueprints, so that his own family could produce them.

……

Federation Main Camp.

Close to twelve o'clock at midnight.

The most intense stage of the Abyssal creature swarm's attack.

The pressure encountered by the Federation Central Security Zone had also reached its maximum!

Unexpected situations continued to occur.

Hold on!

Although the entire camp looked precarious and at risk of being destroyed at any time!

But Commander Patrio could see clearly.

The Abyssal monster swarm was already at the end of its rope!

He immediately made a judgment and transferred the forces guarding the west side to provide support to the other three directions.

All the soldiers were in a state of extreme excitement, desperately clearing out the Abyssal monster swarm.

Until the last elite-level Abyssal creature attacking the sentry tower fell, Patrio breathed a sigh of relief.

After twelve o'clock, elite-level Abyssal monsters would no longer continue to appear.

The subsequent Abyssal monster tide would also quickly recede.

Tonight's resistance was considered a success.