Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

“I forcibly activated the power Xia Xi left me, and I suffered a great backlash. I need some time to recover. I will find a way to break through here with you. I caused this trouble, and I will try my best to escort you out of here.”

“What about the shackles? Can you unlock the shackles? After being shackled, I still can't enter the game.”

“Yes, the shackle imprint and the tracking imprint were left on us by the Federation targeting the sub-human race. As far as I know, there are two ways to eliminate the imprint. The first is time. After 7 days, the tracking imprint will gradually fade, and after 28 days, it will disappear completely.”

“It can help a little.”

Gu Qingzhu drained the potion bottle, then sat cross-legged, condensed a hand seal in front of her, and closed her eyes to rest.

Fang Heng pushed open the door of the lounge.

Fana had been waiting outside the door. Seeing that the two had finished talking, she nodded to him, glanced at Gu Qingzhu who was resting in place, and asked, “Fang Heng, is she trustworthy?”

“I feel like she might be hiding something from me, but she doesn't have any malicious intent towards me. We need to work together to deal with the Federation, so she can be trusted.”

“Okay, be careful. I'll keep an eye on her.”

“Okay, I'll go outside and take a look.”

Fang Heng walked towards the hall again.

So…

Xia Xi has also been here.

According to Gu Qingzhu, the time when Xia Xi took her to perform the ritual was about six years ago.

“Six years ago…”

Wait…

Suddenly, Fang Heng thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the entire large-scale remodeled Mutt Gang headquarters.

Black mist was constantly overflowing from the cracks in the stone walls.

“Ritual…”

Fang Heng murmured to himself.

He and Xia Xi had both experienced rituals.

The rituals the two performed were used to awaken the Demon Seed.

He remembered very clearly that the Demon Seed ritual he performed was not in a cave.

But in a place similar to a clock tower.

There are seven types of Demon Seeds.

He and Xia Xi participated in different rituals corresponding to different Demon Seeds.

Admittedly, Gu Qingzhu might be a failed product.

But the location where the ritual was held was likely related to the Demon Seed!

And thinking about the black mist!

No wonder!

No wonder he felt that the black mist was somewhat familiar when he first entered the Dark City.

Now that he thought about it carefully, this mist had a slight similarity to the aura fluctuations he sensed when fighting the Tongue of Jealousy.

Plus, his ability to control the black mist just now!

It was very likely related to the power of the Demon Seed in him.

So, the game world rift deep in the Holy Land entrance inside the Mutt Gang's headquarters…

Combining all the signs, Fang Heng had a faint guess in his heart.

That place was very likely a world related to the Demon Seed!

Meng Ruhui came here two years ago.

He was probably related to the Demon Seed!

Meng Ruhui hid some things from Aktu, most likely to protect Aktu.

The more information you come into contact with about the Demon Seed, the more likely you are to be corrupted by the Demon Seed.

The more Fang Heng thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

He really wanted to go in and take a look, but unfortunately, the entrance to the Mutt Gang's Holy Land was always heavily guarded by the Mutt Gang.

The Mutt Gang people valued the Holy Land extremely, and it would be difficult for them to let him in for a look.

Perhaps…

It was time to talk to Meng Ruhui.

……

When Fang Heng returned to the Mutt Gang headquarters again, Meng Ruhui had not yet returned, and Aktu was still waiting anxiously.

The central ritual inside the headquarters had been pushed to its limit.

Dense black mist was constantly overflowing from the ritual magic circle.

“Aktu, how is the situation?”

“Not good.”

Aktu stared at the outside world, his brow furrowed. He still did not forget to pay attention to Fang Heng and asked, “How are your friends? Are they all okay?”

“They are temporarily awake. They need some time to rest before they can recover.”

As Fang Heng spoke, he looked at the Mutt Gang's base, which was shrouded in dense black mist.

The pillars of light that had invaded the base had retreated outwards.

Fierce battles broke out outside the base.

It seemed that Meng Ruhui had launched a surprise attack on the Federation's outer temporary magic circle area according to plan.

As for whether the surprise attack would succeed, it was hard to say.

Fang Heng's gaze shifted to the Mutt Gang's Holy Land area behind him, and he said, “Aktu, I want to go inside the Holy Land and take a look.”

“Go to the Holy Land?” Aktu turned his head and refused almost reflexively, “No, absolutely not!”

Fang Heng was silent for a moment and said, “I have some guesses. We might be able to find a way to enhance the black mist from the Holy Land.”

“This…”

Aktu hesitated for a moment.

He knew that Fang Heng had the ability to improve magic circles.

After thinking about it, Aktu still shook his head and said, “Fang Heng, the Holy Land is the Mutt Gang's important place. No one is ever allowed to enter. Even if the situation is urgent now, wait a little longer. We'll discuss it after Brother returns. I can't let you in now.”

Seeing Aktu's insistence, Fang Heng shook his head secretly in his heart.

Outside, the light emitted by the sacred light pillars flickered on and off.

Obviously, the battle was still ongoing.

But soon, as time passed, the concentration of black mist released by the ritual gradually decreased.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Aktu frowned and asked, “What's going on? Why is the ritual's operating efficiency decreasing so quickly?”

A Mutt Gang member who was assisting with the ritual responded in a low voice, “Third leader, the magic circle's energy is almost exhausted, and the internal stored energy has also been used up. The concentration of black mist released by the ritual will continue to decrease. In the current situation, we can last up to three hours. By then, the energy will be completely exhausted.”

At most three hours…

And the concentration of black mist will continue to decrease.

Hearing this, Aktu stared at the sacred light pillars blooming outside the base, worried.

“Aktu.”

Fang Heng looked at Aktu again and said in a deep voice, “The situation outside is not good. Your brother's surprise attack on the Federation outside the base is undoubtedly a risky move. If it succeeds, it will undoubtedly buy us a lot of time.”

“But if it fails, we don't have enough energy left to create sufficient black mist. We can't resist the Federation's next impact at all. Our situation will only get worse.”

“Don't say it.” Aktu was already upset and couldn't help but interrupt, “My brother will never fail!”

Fang Heng frowned.

Aktu listened to Meng Ruhui very much.

It seemed that he could only wait.

Hopefully, Meng Ruhui would be successful and return as soon as possible.