Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

“Lord Suarez, your subordinate is incompetent and failed to guard the 65th floor.”

Inside the lounge on the 71st floor, a middle-aged man with long white hair held a scepter, his brows furrowed, “What did you say? Failed to guard it? What does that mean?”

The person who came knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and briefly recounted how Fang Heng had broken into the 65th floor and swept through it.

“Waste!” Suarez immediately scolded, “What's wrong with you? You can't even handle a newcomer? Instead, your points were taken away? What face do you have to appear here?!”

The person knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, “Lord, Fang Heng is too arrogant. All our points have been taken away by him. For the sake of being from the same race, please take action to teach him a lesson!”

Suarez looked angry.

Fang Heng!

Now is the critical moment for him to break through himself. The various elemental forces provided within the White Prison Arena are extremely beneficial to his strength improvement.

The only trouble is that such props need to be purchased with a lot of points.

In order to raise more points as soon as possible, Suarez secretly controlled several floor masters on the 60th floor, dividing a portion of the points each month to exchange for cultivation resources.

“Humph!”

Having his good deeds ruined, the anger in Suarez's heart grew even more, and he nodded, “You go back first, I will naturally deal with Fang Heng.”

For the sake of protecting the ecological environment, the White Prison Arena has many rules, one of which is that, under normal circumstances, high-level arena participants are not allowed to actively enter the lower levels. This behavior is considered a provocation.

Of course, if you are willing to pay a price and automatically admit defeat and downgrade to find trouble, that's okay too.

In the past, if he encountered a thorn in his side like Fang Heng, Suarez had no way to directly take action, so he would look for an agent.

If one doesn't work, then a group will!

The strength of S-level arena participants is about the same. Even if there is a slight crush, one person can't beat two.

There are the most S-level arena participants, a full ten floors.

In the first few floors, Fang Heng directly relied on his hard power to fight his way up one by one.

In the later floors, after hearing Fang Heng's bad name, there was no need to fight. People directly obediently handed over their points.

Collecting protection fees floor by floor, it felt like being a landlord collecting rent.

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

Inside the elevator, Fang Heng calculated the total income from the 60th to 69th floors, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

How can I say it…

It's still a bit short of expectations.

In the later stages, knowing that Fang Heng would come to 'collect rent', the arena participants on the upper floors cleverly exchanged their points for props and materials in advance, or simply left the room and wandered elsewhere.

Anyway, they just wouldn't cooperate with paying!

“A bunch of uncooperative people…”

Fang Heng secretly slandered in his heart.

Zheng Zheyun whispered an explanation, “Boss Fang, we've already been through floors 60-69 once. Some people do stay in the training ground on weekdays, and some people are deliberately hiding from us…”

“Hmm.”

Fang Heng nodded lightly.

Earning points on this trip is one aspect. The main thing is to spread his name and spread his fierce reputation in a short period of time.

This way, the opponents he encounters in the arena queue later will surrender themselves, saving him the time of queuing and waiting.

At that time, he will be able to quickly improve his arena level.

Of course, if he encounters someone who is not afraid of death, he will go to their door and beat them up!

“Let's go, continue, to the 71st floor.”

What?

Zheng Zheyun was shocked in his heart.

Still going up?

Starting from the 70th floor, they are SS-level arena participants.

“Well, didn't I just hear that those few people all ran to the 71st floor? They're quite arrogant…” Fang Heng sneered, “If I guessed correctly, they have a protective umbrella on the 71st floor.”

Protective umbrella?

Listening to this, Zheng Zheyun couldn't tell who the evil forces were for a moment.

“Look, aren't they stealing my job?” Fang Heng snorted, “Aren't you going to hurry up?”

“Okay, okay.”

Zheng Zheyun shrank his neck and carefully pressed the elevator button for the 71st floor.

… …

At the same time, inside the monitoring hall on the 120th floor.

A group of supervisors wearing fanged masks were quite tormented by Fang Heng.

It wasn't easy to wait for him to finish his tour, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh?

“He went up again!?”

A supervisor couldn't help but look surprised.

Good fellow.

I have to say.

This kid Fang Heng is really confident!

Seeing Fang Heng on the monitoring screen heading straight for the 71st floor without stopping, the expressions of the supervisors were very interesting.

The supervisors guarding the 60th floor immediately had a feeling of relief after suffering.

Good news!

The troublemaker has finally run away!

Even better news!

The troublemaker ran to the upper floor to make trouble!

While the supervisors on the 60th floor were secretly rejoicing, they prepared to watch a good show from the sidelines.

And those supervisors on the 70th floor were embarrassed.

They were just watching a good show, and now they are the ones with a headache.

Don't say it, with the strength Fang Heng just showed, the 70th floor may not be able to suppress Fang Heng.

The supervisors had a headache.

Moreover, this kind of fighting between floors usually doesn't restrict any rules. A group of people will go up.

Fang Heng is probably in trouble this time.

Don't let anything happen and let people be beaten to death.

“Wish me luck.”

The supervisor on the 71st floor looked bitter, adjusted the red ogre mask on his face, and hurried to the 71st floor to maintain order.

… …

“Ding dong.”

71st floor.

The elevator door opened.

The few people in the lobby outside the elevator all turned their heads to look at the elevator.

The upper floors have also heard a little about the fact that a ruthless character has appeared on the lower floors and has been challenging to collect protection fees all the way up.

In fact, the lower and upper floors have always been closely linked.

Because Fang Heng charges protection fees equally, he has offended too many people in the meantime.

Many people have already been thinking about teaching Fang Heng a good lesson, but they are still in the discussion stage and have not had time to take action.

Seeing Fang Heng swaggering to their door, everyone was a little surprised.

Fang Heng?

It's already lucky that they didn't go looking for him. He actually dared to come to their door?

Interesting!

There really are people who are not afraid of death!

After the initial surprise, everyone showed a bit of appreciation and cast their eyes on Fang Heng. At the same time, several pressures pressed down on Fang Heng.

Under the enormous pressure, Zheng Zheyun's legs were already a little shaky.

“Hahaha! Interesting! It's really interesting! I've been in the White Prison Arena for so long, and it's the first time I've met someone who dares to come up to collect protection fees. You really don't take us seriously.”

Suarez was still having a headache about how to get rid of Fang Heng, and suddenly got the news and ran to the 71st floor, and suddenly had the urge to laugh.

There really are people who don't know their own position and can be so arrogant to the point of coming to their door to die!