Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"Really? So what's your suggestion?"

The more it was at the final moment, the more careful Fang Heng was.

He remained vigilant, trying to sense possible crises around him.

"I suggest you give up your mission in the Eighth District, but I don't think you should."

Han Jiong stared at Fang Heng, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, raised his head and poured it down his stomach.

"Want to get a sample? Let me try your strength."

Mo Jiawei swallowed, looking at Han Jiong's confidence, he whispered in Fang Heng's ear, "It doesn't seem right, this guy is probably taking some kind of drug, right?"

Lucia aimed directly at Han Jiong and pulled the trigger.

"boom!!"

A heavy gunshot rang out.

Han Jiong put his hands in front of him and took a small step back.

Block bullets with your bare hands?

Lucia frowned slightly and put down the rifle in her hand.

"It's incredible, isn't it?"

Han Jiong was very satisfied with the surprise on the faces of several people. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal the alloy metal on his arms.

"Equipment that additionally reduces bullet damage and is permanently equipped."

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Mo Jiawei put one hand in front of his right eye and used his reconnaissance skills to obtain information on Han Jiong. He whispered, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it is a high-level mechanized transformation, it should have been obtained from the end of the wasteland, and its weakness is high Strong current can instantly paralyze it."

"It's interesting, I'll come!"

Confirming that there are no other hidden threats in the hall, Fang Heng said and strode towards Han Jiong.

Behind Fang Heng, a fusion tyrant body rushed towards Han Jiong.

Han Jiong was surprised.

What it is? !

Fusion tyrant body? !

Seeing the tall figure flashing out of the passage, the smile on Han Jiong's face disappeared instantly.

How could there be such a horrible thing? !

Everything was beyond Han Jiong's expectations.

Fang Heng was able to control the fusion tyrant body in the eighth district?

why? !

Han Jiong's mind went blank.

I used to observe and analyze it on the video. When facing the tyrant body head-on, Han Jiong realized the huge sense of oppression!

"call out!!!"

A fist slammed into his face.

Han Jiong avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

"Bang! Boom!!"

Turning his head again, three more fusion tyrant bodies rushed towards him quickly.

Done!

Han Jiong shouted badly in his heart.

He can still forcibly struggle with a fusion tyrant body, but four at the same time? !

At the same time, he was targeted by four fusion tyrant bodies, and he could not avoid it at all!

Just dodging two attacks in a row, Han Jiong couldn't dodge the third time!

He could only put up his hands in front of him to minimize damage.

"boom!!"

The fusion of the tyrant body knocked Han Jiong out.

"Uh...that's it?"

Seeing that Han Jiong was knocked out, Mo Jiawei said something subconsciously, and then he realized something.

"Look at his face..."

In mid-air, Han Jiong's face changed, and a strange fold appeared on his skin, as if shedding skin.

Huh? Is it a special disguise ability?

Fang Heng was curious and turned his eyes to Han Jiong.

The transformation of the mechanical body seems to be quite powerful, and the fusion of the tyrant body is still not dead?

"Boom!"

Han Jiong slammed into the wall behind him.

"hiss……"

Han Jiong sucked in a breath of cold air, and he got up from the ground gritting his teeth.

With the combination of the potion and the transformation of the mechanical body, the attributes of his whole body are already five times that of ordinary people! It can even be greatly immune to 80% of pain!

But even so, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness when facing the fusion tyrant body.

Miscalculated!

It's not that the people of the Federation are too stupid to be defeated by Fang Heng so quickly, but the ability to integrate the tyrant body has exceeded the overall strength of the eighth district!

"Oh, it turned out to be a fusion of tyrant body, it's not wrong to lose." Ji Qiubei twitched the corners of his mouth and tore off the festering skin on his face, revealing his original face, "Let me introduce myself formally, Ye Xiao. - Ji Qiu Bei."

Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei on the side looked at each other.

A little unexpected.

Good guy, how can the Federation pull the crotch like this?

Even the commander-in-chief of the eighth district would be impersonated by Ye Xiao's people.

"Fang Heng, if we can cooperate, I will help you capture the eighth district. How about you? As I cooperate with you, you can easily take the eighth district in your pocket, and I..."

"No, District 8, I can take it myself."

Ji Qiubei didn't expect Fang Heng's refusal so readily, he was stunned for a moment, "I suggest you better think about it, it's not good if you have too much appetite."

"Thank you for your advice, let's go!"

After saying that, the fusion tyrant body strode forward again, raising a huge fist.

"Don't talk too much! Fang Heng!"

Realizing that the four fusion tyrant bodies rushed towards him again, Ji Qiubei immediately crushed the white sphere in his hand.

The white light flickered, wrapping Ji Qiubei in it.

In the next instant, Ji Qiubei completely disappeared in the hall.

"Run away? Special teleportation ability?"

"It looks like a prop. A person who can disguise as a federal commander, it is not uncommon to have more life-saving ability, don't worry about him."

Fang Heng didn't have time to care about how Ji Qiubei was doing. He wanted to complete the task quickly, and take advantage of Ye Xiao and the Federation before they could react, and immediately seize the final ownership of the eighth district.

With that said, Fang Heng walked to the front of the culture cabin, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the culture cabin to confirm the last five Hella tissue samples.

[Hint: Players get items: Hela tissue sample*5].

correct!

Here it is!

Fang Heng couldn't help feeling a little excited. He immediately shared the control authority of the fusion tyrant body to Lucia, and took out the production materials needed for the seal from the backpack.

"Lucia, I will immediately seal the sample, you help me control the fusion tyrant body, help me guard."

Lucia nodded solemnly, "Well, okay."

...

outside the shelter.

A white light flickered.

Ji Qiu Bei appeared out of thin air.

He turned his head and looked at the fallen federal shelter behind him, with a hideous expression on his face.

Mission failed.

Not only that, but he was tricked! !

He was tricked by Fang Heng!

That guy Fang Heng, he must have made preparations for the federal shelter! That's why it is so generous to hand over the information about the coordinates of the unknown sample organization to the federation!

It was used so thoroughly! Bai Bai helped Fang Heng to find so many Hella tissue samples.

Thinking of this matter, Ji Qiubei can't wait to tear Fang Heng to pieces!

"Gan!"

Fang Heng!

It's him again! It was the same way back in District 5!

Wait ~ www.readwn.com ~ District 5?

Recalling that time, Ji Qiubei frowned, and he vaguely felt as if he had grabbed something.

Ji Qiubei sat down in place, rubbing his chin and thinking.

[Hint: Your survival radio has received an emergency communication].

[Liu Keyi: The Federation has discovered you, the head of the regiment told you to immediately retreat from the eighth district, focus on the seventh district first, don’t move on the spot, I will come to pick you up, we are only temporarily retreat, we will follow up Return to the eighth district].

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