Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1660: Better to Mine

Originally, he had arranged to receive the Federal-commissioned guard post tonight.

After the Federation's strange operations during the day, Fang Heng lost interest in guarding the post.

Moreover, the Lickers wouldn't have time to revive, and time was running short.

Better to mine.

Taking advantage of tonight, he planned to send several batches of zombies to assist the Sea Star Company in mining, so that he would have readily available labor to use directly during the day tomorrow.

"Alright, I'll report to the boss immediately."

Seeing Fang Heng agree, Lu Yanlong nodded hurriedly, preparing to go offline on the spot to report.

"Wait."

Fang Heng stopped Lu Yanlong, leaned in close, and whispered a few words in Lu Yanlong's ear.

Lu Yanlong blinked his eyes upon hearing this, looked at Fang Heng, his eyes revealing doubt.

Considering the previous battles, the semi-mechanical mutated giant crocodiles that could hide underwater and launch sneak attacks caused no small amount of trouble for the zombie clones.

Fang Heng quickly came up with a good idea.

If everything goes according to plan, the efficiency of monster farming can be greatly improved during the day tomorrow.

…

Night fell.

The West District Federation once again prepared for battle, gathering its troops to defend the central camp.

The camp had undergone a new round of fortification during the day, with the addition of two hundred heavy energy turrets.

Although the entire camp couldn't be said to be impregnable, its defensive strength had increased by at least 50% compared to yesterday!

Don't underestimate that mere 50% on paper.

Achieving this step was not easy.

Commander Patrio once again took charge of the command team to face the enemy.

With more advanced weapons, he was now more confident in resisting the attack of the mutated monster swarm.

But to his surprise, in less than twenty minutes after the mutated monsters launched their attack, the player teams guarding posts No. 7 and No. 8 on the west side collapsed one after another.

The players' condition today was even worse than yesterday!

Patrio was somewhat dissatisfied with Major Dallas, who was in charge of player-commissioned tasks.

However, before he could even get angry, the western area of the camp was subjected to a fierce attack by a large number of mutated monster swarms.

It was at this moment that Patrio realized something was wrong.

Something's not right.

Why is the strength of today's mutated monster swarm so much higher than before?

What's even stranger is, is the strengthening only happening in the western area?

The Major in charge of guarding the west side of the camp was overwhelmed with work.

It's a ghost.

When the mutated monsters attacked last night, you couldn't even see a few ghost shadows, but today, the situation has completely changed.

A large number of mutated creatures surged in.

It was as if the monsters that were originally attacking the other three directions had all concentrated their attacks on the western area.

And they were all advanced mechanical mutants that had been modified!

Their attack strength and defense capabilities had been improved by more than one level!

The most terrifying thing was that the modified mutated creatures could even use ranged beam attacks!

After forcibly holding on for 30 minutes, the western entrance was already in imminent danger.

Even though the Federation team had strengthened the defensive facilities during the day, they were still directly breached through a layer of defense by a large number of semi-mechanical mutated monster swarms!

A small-scale riot broke out in the western area of the camp.

Patrio felt a fire in his heart at the sight of this.

How long has it been? Even the elite-level monsters haven't appeared yet, so how come the entire camp is in imminent danger all of a sudden?

Patrio couldn't help but roar: "Where are the people from Sea Star Company? What's wrong with them today! Why didn't they hold the western post!"

Dallas opened his mouth, wanting to complain in his heart, but didn't know how to say it.

People?

Weren't the people driven away by you?

Sea Star Company didn't accept the commission at all today.

He even shamelessly inquired with Sea Star Company.

The other party casually found an excuse to refuse.

Damn it!

Patrio was burning with anger, "Don't let the riot spread, be sure to stop the monsters outside the second-level alert zone! Send people to support the other three exits! Mobilize the players in the camp! No matter the cost! Get them to help defend the camp together!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers went down to carry out the orders.

Dallas didn't move to the side, listening to Patrio's words, he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.

Wouldn't it be over if you asked Sea Star Company to come and help earlier, where would there be so much trouble!

At this time, Fang Heng didn't know what was happening outside, and was reading a book in the offline library.

At night, due to the appearance of mutated monsters, mining work was difficult to carry out.

He and Sea Star Company agreed to act after midnight.

By then, the mutated monster tide would have receded.

As for now that he was free, Fang Heng prepared to study and learn properly.

Having academic skill levels alone was not enough.

He lacked systematic learning.

Compared with ordinary players, because he had mastered the zombie clone, a cheating technique, he learned skills much faster!

Therefore, the foundation was particularly weak.

He was hearing about many common-sense things in academia for the first time.

Fang Heng had discovered this during the day.

Such as teleportation protection, space folding, prism transfer and the like.

He had never heard of many things at all.

There was also a small part of the Necromancy Society's collection of books on space science.

Reading books could help him better understand space science.

At least he wouldn't be a complete novice in terms of usage.

After reading a thick introductory book on space science, Fang Heng leaned back in his chair and let out a heavy breath.

The impact of reading a book on skill experience points was probably only a dozen points, but he had a concept of the basic theoretical knowledge of space science.

The implicit improvement was more than a little bit.

He also roughly understood how amazing the prism space leap he encountered during the day was.

Prism.

Higher level of space leap.

A stable space channel opened by mechanical means.

It was extremely difficult to do this.

Undoubtedly, the other party had a very high level of technology.

The extraterrestrial dependents were undoubtedly!

Fang Heng thought to himself, silently closing the thick "Basic Introduction to Space Science" in his hand.

There were still many things in the book that he didn't quite understand, and he could ask Lu Yanlong tomorrow.

But it was also quite difficult.

Although Lu Yanlong had already mastered the master-level space science, he was not a teacher after all, and it was difficult to systematically teach others what he had understood.

It would be best to find a space science tutor to study systematically.

Fang Heng stretched, suddenly noticing someone behind him in his peripheral vision.

Turning his head, Fang Heng saw Instructor Dikey standing behind him.

"Teacher."

"Yes, sit down and talk."

Dikey waved his hand and sat down opposite Fang Heng.

He had been standing here for a while.

Seeing Fang Heng change to another book on space science in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

This student was good at everything, but he had too many thoughts and was unwilling to focus on developing in the field of necromancy.