Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng never expected that he would be stopped by the dormitory supervisor as soon as he entered the dormitory building.

The uncle looked at Fang Heng with a strange look and said, "Fang Heng? What's in your package? How did you send so much to the school? Was it sent to the wrong place?"

The uncle was deeply impressed by this new student.

He booked the most expensive dormitory and brought back a large pile of books on a trolley on his first day.

Today, he actually had more than twenty large boxes delivered back.

The school dormitory building originally provided students with a room on the first floor specifically for temporary storage of express packages.

His express deliveries alone filled the entire back storage room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's stuff needed by the laboratory research institute, the address may have been wrong..."

Fang Heng knew that Old Black had most likely disassembled the space stabilizer and sent it directly to the school. He smiled bitterly and apologized repeatedly, saying that he would move the things away as soon as possible, and was even willing to provide a site rental fee.

"No need for the rental fee. I'll put the things in a utility room at the end. Move them away as soon as possible. Don't think I'm being long-winded, but let me remind you that the school's single dormitories are inspected once a month for safety hazards. Don't mess around."

Seeing that Fang Heng was polite, the uncle kindly reminded him.

"Thank you, I'll take care of it soon."

Fang Heng quickly signed the form and hurried to the utility room under the dormitory supervisor's suspicious gaze.

The entire utility room was already filled with more than twenty large boxes. Two security personnel who delivered the goods were waiting inside the utility room. They stood up after seeing Fang Heng, with a hint of sternness in their eyes.

"I'm Fang Heng, here to pick up the goods."

The two didn't say anything. They compared Fang Heng's photo and, after confirming Fang Heng's identity, had him sign a form to prove that the goods had been delivered to the owner before leaving.

After everyone left the utility room, Fang Heng walked to the boxes and randomly selected one to open and inspect.

The space stabilizer had been disassembled into more than a dozen parts of various sizes.

If you only looked at these parts, you wouldn't be able to tell what it would be after assembly.

Fang Heng felt bitter in his heart.

Fortunately, the space jump backpack grid was large enough, otherwise it would have taken several days just to move the parts.

Even so, transportation would still take some time.

Fang Heng stopped thinking and filled the jump backpack grid with parts before returning to the game world again.

...

Game world.

Fang Heng's figure appeared from above the swirling magic circle.

He quickly looked around.

Compared to when he left this morning, the main tomb hall space had expanded outwards by about ten meters.

It was much wider.

The effect of the white color stone was still there to some extent.

Nearby, Charlene was dealing with Void Lurkers.

As the space gradually recovered, more and more Void Lurkers continued to emerge from the ground and ceiling.

Among them, there were even elite-level Void Lurkers!

Small, dark red Void Lurkers with antennae on their heads, extremely agile.

However, under Charlene's mental power manipulation, even elite creatures could not escape control!

Large swaths of Void Lurkers were pulled into the air by invisible forces, their bodies losing control, struggling non-stop.

Charlene slowly clenched the palm of her hand held flat in front of her.

"Bang!!!!!"

Thinking, he shifted his gaze to the ground again.

He was shocked!

The entire ground was actually covered with a large area of fragment crystals five or six centimeters thick!

So much!?

Fang Heng was greatly surprised and turned his head to look at Charlene again.

Charlene's monster-slaying efficiency was terrifying, but it must have taken a long time to accumulate so many mutated crystals.

Terrifying.

Are the people of Black Fort all so hardcore?

Charlene noticed Fang Heng's gaze and nodded to him, "You're back."

During the time Fang Heng was away, Charlene spent most of her time farming monsters.

On the one hand, Charlene felt that Fang Heng was trapped because of helping them at Black Fort, and she felt indebted to Fang Heng. She wanted to farm more mutated crystals to help Fang Heng level up and complete the task as compensation.

On the other hand, since the death of the previous wielder of power in Black Fort, the future of the entire Black Fort was in her hands.

Charlene felt great pressure.

She realized the inadequacy of her own strength.

For her, every minute and every second was extremely precious.

Rather than wasting time here, it was better to practice her control over mental studies and her ability to recover quickly.

Fang Heng came back to his senses and nodded, "Yes, Black Fort has sent the space stabilization device over. It will take a little time for me to transport it into the game. Also, there is news about the Federation. They have some things they want to ask you about."

As he spoke, Fang Heng took out the mechanical parts he had just brought from outside the game from his backpack and placed them on the ground one by one.

"What is it?"

Fang Heng recounted in detail what had happened outside.

Charlene frowned and nodded after listening, "It's too dangerous to stay here. Have everyone evacuate immediately."

"Okay."

Fang Heng shrugged.

He hoped even more that the Federation could quickly think of a way to break the spatial collapse and come in.

At that time, he would also take the opportunity to escape from this damn place as soon as possible and run to complete his upgrade plan.

When he had dropped almost all of the dozen or so mechanical parts in his backpack, Fang Heng controlled a batch of zombie clones to come over and start assembling around the special machinery.

Fang Heng secretly estimated.

At the current speed, it would take about ten round trips between the game and the outside world to assemble the space stabilizer.

As for the energy supply, it was actually okay.

There were still quite a few cosmic crystal mines left in the backpack.

Just a small piece of this stuff could provide a lot of energy.

Enough for him to squander for a while.

When Charlene saw the zombies controlled by Fang Heng begin to assemble and repair the machinery, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Zombie creatures can actually perform manufacturing operations like this?

"The space jump backpack grid has a time limit. It will take another day to move all the space stabilizers over and complete the assembly."

Fang Heng explained and took two steps forward while the zombie clones were assembling.

A thick layer of mutated crystals!

Only someone with Charlene's terrifying monster-slaying efficiency could do this!

A terrifying monster-slaying machine!

This monster-slaying speed is not slower than leaving the tomb at all.

He had found a thick thigh to hug!

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem like a loss to stay here and farm monsters?

Fang Heng stopped thinking and raised his hand forward.

The thick layer of mutated crystalline bodies accumulated on the ground flew rapidly into Fang Heng's palm like a black torrent, merging into the mark on the back of his hand.