National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1581 Return
Back to the real world again.

Fang Heng lay on the bed, looking at the pure white ceiling.

The biggest gain of this trip is that he has figured out the demon seeds hidden in his body.

But right now, the troubles on him have not decreased at all, on the contrary, they have increased.

There is still half a year left in the pollution of 'Jealous Tongue'.

If nothing is done, the pollution will completely swallow him up in half a year.

Death!

Fang Heng took a deep breath and made quick calculations.

This time she was tricked by Viona.

Definitely going to get it back.

Therefore, it is likely that there will be a tear between him and the Holy Court.

Anyway, the Holy Court will not let him go.

Step by step.

In short, first find a way to get the transplant of the sacred tree and solve the worries.

Things in Watts can be put aside for a while.

Realizing that there was going to be an all-out war with the Holy Court, Fang Heng felt a little more urgent.

Thinking about it, he immediately took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to Tan Shuo, asking him to prepare to recruit some manpower, and wait to cooperate with him to enter the Sinking Corridor.

Tan Shuo replied with a 'surprised' emoji almost immediately.

"Boss Fang, are you back? There are rumors outside that you are trapped in Punoze, are you alright?"

"It's okay, remember to keep it secret."

The other party struggled for a while, and then replied, "Sorry, I have a special status. The superior has emphasized it several times. Let us pay attention to your situation. I must report the news as soon as possible."

"Well, it's good to keep it a secret from the outside world."

Fang Heng shrugged.

He had already exposed his identity in the high-level game world.

Outsiders know that it is only a matter of time before he escapes.

He needs to transplant the sacred tree Abe Chiya back to the zombie apocalypse before the news is completely leaked.

At that time, there will be no more scruples.

"No problem, promise to keep it secret."

"Go make arrangements."

After sending the message, Fang Heng contacted Mo Jiawei again, and found that the other party was still in the game, so he left him a message.

A wave of drowsiness struck.

Ever since he entered the high-level game world Watts, Fang Heng has been going all the way, no matter how energetic Fang Heng is, he can't stand it.

Take a nap.

After the transplantation, Abe Chiya will have to sleep with him in the dark!
Fang fixed the alarm clock and fell asleep.

……

After taking a nap for a few hours, Fang Heng felt a little better, so he got up quickly to find Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang.

During this period of time, apart from practicing, Tan Shuo has been busy buying and selling in the Undead Society.

The Book of the Dead has gone through a round of upgrades, and if you sell it after changing hands, you can earn a wave of Undead Society points.

Finally, he paid off the foreign debts he owed, made a small profit, and redeemed the underpants he had lost before.

Afterwards, according to Fang Heng's arrangement, all the points earned by Fang Heng were exchanged for nutritional potions for cultivating plants.

Tan Shuo still felt strange, why did Fang Heng suddenly start the business of natural science again?

Previously, Mo Jiawei bought a piece of land in the suburbs outside the Undead Research Institute and transformed it into a villa. The eight boxes of potions they bought were stacked there.

Now Fang Heng suddenly said that he wanted to run to the Corridor of Sinking?
How come there is a stick in the east and a hammer in the west?
But Tan Shuo couldn't get in touch with Fang Hengliang, so he had to find someone first.

In the assembly hall outside the sinking corridor, Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang waited with the players hired by the three teams.

Fang Heng wore the decoration of the undead attendant and a deep hood to cover his face and entered the assembly hall.

He saw Tan Shuo and the others and walked straight towards him.

"Is everyone ready?"

Tan Shuo heard Fang Heng's voice, and immediately straightened up.

"Don't worry about what you entrusted to me, everything is complete."

Tan Shuo pulled Fang Heng aside and asked quietly, "Boss Fang, why do you want so many people? We all have to go into the Sinking Corridor together? What are we going there for? The people you want are all beginners and intermediates." Scholars, it may be a bit difficult to go deep into the central area of ​​the Sunken Corridor."

The Corridor of Sinking is still under reconstruction, and there is still a small part of the breath of the dead world that has not been completely transformed.

Recently, many people have accepted related tasks within the Undead Research Society and entered the depths to carry out restoration work.

Not to mention dangerous.

However, their team's strength is limited, and it is very likely that they will encounter high-level wraiths in the middle of the journey. If they can't beat them, they have to run back, wasting time in vain.

"Well, there are still some aftermath matters to be dealt with in the sunken corridor. It doesn't matter, the team is strong enough."

"hold head high?"

"Let's go first, and we'll know when you go inside."

Fang Heng whispered a few words in Tan Shuo's ear.

After hearing this, Tan Shuo had a bewildered expression on his face, and quickly walked back, calling more than 30 hired middle-level undead scholars to bring 'guys', and marched into the entrance of the Corridor of Sinking together.

What Fang Heng has to do is a bit troublesome.

He decided to use the bloodline teleportation channel in the center of the sunken corridor to move the Fengming fir tree from the end of the bloodline back to the real world.

The fluctuations in the breath of the dead world in the sunken corridor can well conceal the fluctuations caused by the blood clan teleportation array and avoid causing trouble.

Fang Heng had inquired from Mo Jiawei before that the internal seal of the sunken corridor has been completed, but a large part of the area has been damaged and needs to be repaired, so many tools, equipment and even soil and gravel materials are transported inside.

Find a chance to mix it up.

A mighty wave of people entered the entrance of the Corridor of Sinking.

The staff in charge of guarding the entrance of the Sunken Corridor saw a group of students holding various hammers, metal plates, pulleys, nails and other equipment aggressively preparing to enter the Sunken Corridor, and they were a little dazed immediately.

What do you mean?
Want to demolish?
What can be demolished in the sunken corridor?
Several high-level staff members of the Society of the Undead stayed for a while and quickly came to their senses. They stopped Tan Shuo and his party, "So many people? What are you here for? The Hall of Sinking is not yet fully open to the public, and all those who enter need to pass the review ..."

Tan Shuo walked up with a smile, and explained: "Several seniors, it's like this..."

Fang Heng hid in the crowd and observed secretly.

Before, he was worried that he would not be allowed to go in if he met an elder at the entrance, but now that there were no elders, he felt relieved.

Let Tan Shuo do it.

He can use his status as a federation to avoid trouble and get in directly.

Fang Heng was watching Tan Shuo and the staff arguing. From the corner of his eye, Li Qingran, who was attracted by two apprentices, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Li Qingran is there too?
Looks like she's still in charge?
That's even better!

Fang Heng walked up to Li Qingran one step ahead of time, and whispered, "Senior sister, why are you here? Where is Pu Shi's tutor?"

At first, Li Qingran didn't notice Fang Heng who was dressed as an undead servant in the crowd until he saw Fang Heng standing in front of him.

Fang Heng! ?
Li Qingran's eyes flashed with surprise.

"These people you brought?"

Good guy, she just heard that a group of students brought tools to the sinking corridor for demolition and felt weird, so she hurried over to check the situation.

Seeing that it was Fang Heng, she suddenly felt that it seemed quite normal again.

It turned out to be Fang Heng.

That's right.

The logic is closed.

(End of this chapter)