Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Dicky didn't see any depression from Fang Heng, but was full of fighting spirit.

Fang Heng is indeed full of fighting spirit.

Happy liver!

Compared with 36 hours ago, he has been able to capture souls into the Book of the Dead more easily.

Now, ordinary souls can't escape so easily after getting close to the Book of the Dead.

After a period of extreme pulling between the soul and the soul, he wins to the end every time.

Fang Heng could feel that he was constantly getting stronger.

The first time, it took him an hour to complete the grab.

Now, he can catch two in an hour!

Epic progress!

It seems that the number has only doubled, but Fang Heng is all too clear about the hardships involved.

As time goes by slowly, more and more souls will be imprisoned in the game prison, and the speed at which the zombie clones capture souls will become faster and faster.

At the same time, as the capture frequency increases, his skill experience value and talent points will gradually increase, and the capture rate will also increase, forming a perfect positive cycle!

He will improve faster and faster!

After more than 30 hours without sleep, Fang Heng's eyes were red and his spirit was still high.

"Fang Heng."

Hearing someone calling his name, Fang Heng turned his head and looked at the two behind him.

Mo Yunxiao asked, "How is the practice of necromancy going?"

"not bad."

Fang Heng responded.

The place was dark, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He had been running back and forth between catching the resentful spirit and returning to the game to release the resentful spirit.

"There is good news to tell you." Dickie said, "I discussed it with Mr. Mo just now. Our Necromancer Association is willing to provide you with an opportunity to quickly improve your necromancy skills."

Quick upgrade? !

Fang Heng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was overjoyed.

That's really good!

As long as he is given a chance and finds a way to survive the accumulation period from scratch in the early stage, the speed at which he acquires experience points in the later stage is absolutely terrifying!

"Really?"

"Yes, such an opportunity is only once every six months. We are willing to provide you with this opportunity to join. On the contrary, you owe our Necromancer Association a favor."

"Can."

Fang Heng agreed immediately.

He owes a lot of favors outside.

Lao Hei, Hei Bao, and the Mo family.

Is he still missing a undead scholar research society?

No worries about debt.

"Smart choice." Dicky nodded, "We still need five hours for the preparatory work of the Wailing Hall. During this time, I suggest that you keep meditating and restore your state to the best. After three and a half hours, I will come to pick you up."

Fang Heng raised his hand and took the Book of the Dead back into his hand.

"I see, thank you very much."

...

In the guest room, after a full three and a half hours of meditation, the waiter woke Fang Heng.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Fang Heng went all the way down the stairs to the fifth underground floor.

Standing in front of a hall, the waiter handed the blue soul candle in his hand to Fang Heng.

"Mr. Fang Heng, please come in. Mr. Dickie is waiting for you in the Wailing Hall. Please don't disclose what you saw and heard in the Wailing Hall. Thank you for your understanding and support."

"good."

Fang Heng nodded, took the soul candle from the waiter, and stepped into the room.

"Welcome to the Wailing Hall, Fang Heng."

Stepping into the gate, Fang Heng saw a wide circular hall at first glance.

Compared with the wailing I have seen before, it is ten times bigger!

Under the illumination of the soul fire, the entire hall was filled with souls running around.

Miscellaneous runes are drawn on the ceiling of the hall.

Is it a magic circle?

Fang Heng looked up.

It is a super-large magic circle, almost including the entire ceiling between the mourning.

The magic circle is in a state of active operation, it is constantly rotating, emitting a faint red light.

And there is a gap in the center of the room.

The moment he saw the gap, Fang Heng's pupils slightly enlarged.

He knew very little about the magic circle, but he could see clearly that the crack in the center of the room was the central core of the arrangement of the entire magic circle.

And that gap...

Fang Heng thought it was very familiar.

It's very similar to the cracks in the different-dimensional space that he once broke!

But the colors are not the same.

"That's the rift to the dead world."

Noticing Fang Heng's gaze, Dicky, who was standing aside, explained.

"Mr. Dickie."

Fang Heng nodded in greeting.

"Well, this is a small gap, so small that a slightly stronger soul can't pass through, but it is still full of danger."

Dicky turned his head to look at Fang Heng.

"Better not get near it."

Dead world!

Fang Heng's heart moved.

There is a description of the dead world in the newly activated special ability of the mark on the back of the hand.

"Mr. Dickie, where is the dead world? Is it the world in the game?"

"That is the ultimate belonging of the dead. You can think that he is the world in the game, or you can think that he is not."

Dickie turned his eyes to the crack and continued to explain: "The origin of this crack is a long story. I can only say that as a bargaining chip with the Federation, our Necromancer Association is responsible for permanently guarding this crack for generations. gap, keep it safe."

"But my uncle felt that it would be too wasteful to just guard it, so he created the Wailing Hall with it as the core."

"As you may have guessed, the souls you saw in the mourning before were obtained from the gap leading to the dead world."

Fang Heng was a little dizzy.

He still didn't understand whether the dead world was a world that belonged to the game.

Or is there not such a clear dividing line between the real world and the game world?

Dead world, maybe a place that combines reality and games?

Dickie smiled, "This is the secret of our Association of Necromancers. You will keep it secret for us, right?"

"Of course~www.readwn.com~ I will not betray the trust of the Association of Necromancers."

In the attitude of putting it aside if he doesn't understand, Fang Heng withdrew his gaze from the gap in the dead world.

"What should I do now? Will using the Book of the Dead here increase the success rate of the blockade?"

"As you can see, the magic circle above the mourning can play a suppressing role and keep the rift in the dead world stable."

"Wait, we will fully activate the magic circle in the upper room, and then the souls in the entire Wailing Hall will be suppressed. In this state, it is difficult for them to escape the shackles of the Book of the Dead."

"Every time you turn on the magic circle, it will consume a lot of resources. After each time the magic circle is turned on, it can maintain operation for about 72 hours, so please cherish the time." Dicky explained as detailed as possible, "After the explanation, what else is there? Doubt?"

"Well, no more."

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