Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

The duty of the Supervisor is only to maintain the operation of the entire White Prison Arena, and they don't interfere too much with other things.

But Fang Heng's attitude was so good that he couldn't get angry.

And to be honest, the Supervisor was also a little apprehensive.

He had already used his full strength to block that move just now.

And it was still extremely difficult to block.

"Since it's just a friendly spar, don't hurt anyone's life, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do my job."

"I'm very sorry."

Fang Heng gave the Supervisor enough respect.

A game is just a game. Many things in the White Prison Tower are limited to the rules.

With rules, there are many loopholes to exploit.

Seeing that the Supervisor was silent, Fang Heng looked at Di Oulio again.

Di Oulio felt a chill in his heart when Fang Heng's gaze swept over him, and he quickly said, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat now!"

Are you kidding me!

With just that one strike, how many people on the entire 61st floor dare to say they could dodge it with 100% certainty?

If he didn't admit defeat at this time, was he looking for death?

"Well, a smart choice."

Fang Heng nodded lightly, looked at Zheng Zheyun, who was still in a daze, frowned, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Zheng Zheyun, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up!"

Huh?

Go?

Go where?

Zheng Zheyun was really stunned. He looked at Fang Heng, his small eyes filled with great doubt.

Go do what?

Fang Heng was helpless, thinking that this little brother didn't seem very smart. He shook his head and hinted, "What? Is the protection fee not enough? Don't you remember?"

Zheng Zheyun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized what Fang Heng was going to do.

Good heavens!

It wasn't enough to collect protection fees on their 62nd floor, and now he's running to the 61st floor to collect them?

Boss Fang could be considered to have pioneered the entire White Prison Arena with cross-floor fees.

Zheng Zheyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Boss Fang was really amazing.

He doesn't learn the good things, but he learns the bad things as soon as he sees them, and he masters them as soon as he learns them.

Surpassing his predecessors!

Fang Heng thought to himself, why is Zheng Zheyun so slow in collecting protection fees? He became even more dissatisfied and said coldly, "What? Still not moving? Do you want to help him pay this share?"

"Yes, okay, okay..."

Zheng Zheyun quickly walked towards Di Oulio.

Di Oulio also resigned himself to his fate, admitting that he was unlucky.

Zheng Zheyun swiped the card and sent a confirmation message to Di Oulio.

When Di Oulio saw it, his face immediately darkened.

Before, in order to buy a prop that could improve his strength, he had saved nearly 200,000 points in his points card.

Good heavens, it's all gone?

This was his savings for more than half a year!

Di Oulio gritted his teeth and said, "Take it all away? Not leaving a single point? Isn't that too much?"

Fang Heng looked at Di Oulio and said coldly, "Too much, huh?"

Di Oulio didn't speak, his face turning liver-colored.

He admitted defeat!

Zheng Zheyun took the money and walked back to Fang Heng, whispering, "Boss Fang, it's done."

Done my ass!

When Fang Heng heard this, he immediately felt the urge to roll his eyes.

Why is this little brother's pattern so small?

Fang Heng patiently said, "What? Are you going to help them pay the others' shares?"

Hearing this, everyone present's expression changed, and then their faces showed indignation.

Good heavens!

Not only is he collecting from one person, but he's collecting from everyone!?

Just now, they were in a state of watching the show and thinking it had nothing to do with them, but now that the bad thing has happened to them, everyone's dissatisfaction has risen to the peak, and they have shown ferocity.

Only Di Oulio suddenly felt a little better in his heart.

It's not poverty but uneven distribution that causes grievances.

It seems acceptable that everyone has no points.

"Give you TM! I'm your grandpa! Everyone, attack together! Kill him!"

As he spoke, one person darted out from the side and rushed towards Fang Heng at top speed.

"Swish!!!"

Fang Heng was just waiting for someone to come.

Most people didn't see Fang Heng's movements clearly.

"Bang!!!"

Fang Heng instantly disappeared from the spot.

Then, they heard a bang, and the person flew backwards at an even faster speed, hitting the rear wall hard, even creating a dent in the wall.

Because the attack was too fast and too swift, the hearts of others who were preparing to attack skipped a beat.

They originally thought that Balco could at least hold Fang Heng for a few seconds.

They didn't expect to be killed in seconds?

"Hmph!!"

Fang Heng's figure appeared, he snorted coldly, put his hands together in front of him, and a dark Book of Imprisonment floated in front of him.

Swish! Swish swish!!!

Under the urging of condensed mental power, dozens of condensed soul chains protruded from the Book of Imprisonment!

Whoosh! Whoosh!!!

The soul chains swung and attacked on a large scale, throwing several eager-to-move 61st-floor arena participants heavily!

In a short moment, the entire hall was filled with a dark aura of death.

Five people were knocked out one after another, leaving a black mark of death on their bodies and falling into serious injuries.

After two consecutive attacks, everyone had already determined Fang Heng's strength.

Fang Heng's strength is extremely strong! They definitely can't defeat him now!

The remaining people secretly rejoiced that they hadn't attacked just now.

Not being reckless is the right thing to do.

"Fang Heng!"

The Supervisor looked at Fang Heng, his tone carrying a few warnings.

"Sorry, sorry, you also saw that they attacked first." Fang Heng raised his right hand to show his innocence, and then urged Zheng Zheyun beside him, "Hurry up, aren't you going to continue collecting money?"

"Okay, okay."

Zheng Zheyun knew that Fang Heng could fight, but he didn't expect that he would be so bold. He swallowed carefully and began to collect protection fees one by one.

"Remember to keep a good record. If there is one person missing, you will have to make up for it."

Damn it!

Everyone looked at Fang Heng, feeling like they were looking at a greedy ghost.

Until Zheng Zheyun collected the protection fees from the crowd and handed the invitation card back to Fang Heng.

1.77 million.

It seems that the 61st floor is richer than their 62nd floor.

After collecting the money, Fang Heng looked at the balance in the invitation card and nodded secretly in his heart.

"Remember what I said, if you encounter me in the arena, surrender as soon as possible."

Fang Heng waved his hand, said this, and turned to leave.

"He's gone."

The 61st-floor Supervisor looked at Fang Heng's leaving figure and shook his head silently.

Fang Heng's strength is indeed good, but being so bold and reckless and offending too many people will definitely not last long.

It is estimated that people from the upper floors will come down to teach him a lesson soon.

But...

With his strength, can the upper floors really beat him?

The Supervisor suddenly realized that the problem was not so easy to solve.

Never mind.

Anyway, this evil star is gone, and his task is considered complete.