National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1640 Quicksand
Fang Heng's pupils shrank.

Oops!

It's quicksand environment!
The fusion tyrant is huge and heavy, and it is difficult to break free once it is caught in the quicksand.

And once it is completely swallowed by quicksand...

It's okay to die, and it can be automatically resurrected after a while.

What if he was buried deep in the quicksand and couldn't die because of the effect of the 'undead body'?
Isn't it a big cheat?

Fang Heng was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped trying to die, and controlled the fused tyrant body to return the same way.

It seems that this passage ahead cannot continue.

Fortunately, the zombies didn't sink too deep and were able to exit the quicksand area in time.

Fang Heng raised his head and continued to look at the group of deformed flying snakes in front of him.

Killing the Aberrant Desert Viper won't produce the crystals needed to upgrade, but it's not completely unusable.

At least the desert viper left a dead body.

Corpses mean that materials can be collected.

And blood!
Fang Heng has already sensed that the blood strength of the desert flying snake is not high, about the same as that of a first-order barbarian.

It wins in quantity.

The boundless dusty area ahead is filled with a vast number of deformed flying snakes.

Considering that we may be able to find a way to quickly group farm in the future, we can build a few blood altars here first.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng manipulated some lickers to exit the dust area.

The lickers went back the same way and transformed into ordinary zombies again after entering the previous forest area.

Then, start collecting trees and stones on the spot.

On the retina, the game prompts are refreshed crazily line by line.

[Hint: Your zombie avatar (integrated tyrant body form) deals -221 damage to the Alienated Desert Flying Snake (abnormal creature) and knocks it into the air……].

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar (normal form) can obtain rough stones*2 through the 'collection' skill].

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar (normal form) has used the 'manufacturing' skill to create a wooden stick*1...].

……

After more than an hour.

The two fusion tyrants returned with a makeshift wooden trailer behind them.

There is a lack of nails, so the trailer can only be fixed by vine zombies using their winding skills.

After unloading the building resources, the zombie avatars began to build the blood altar on the spot.

Fang Heng poured the preliminarily refined blood into the preset Blood Race Altar Blood Pool.

"According to this scale, at least twenty altars are enough..."

Fang Heng muttered to himself softly.

Reading notes appeared on the zombie clones one by one.

[Reminder: Your zombie avatar (normal form) is under construction - the Altar of Blood Race, which consumes 12 wooden frames, and the construction completion rate increases by 0.02%...].

Fang Heng slowly moved his gaze deeper into the desert.

Taking advantage of the gap between the collection of zombie clones, he tried to explore the depths of the dust from several different angles.

Judging from the feedback information of the Licker's investigation, the entire area in front of it is a sandy environment, and after going deep, they all encountered quicksand areas by coincidence.

Fang Heng faintly had a strange feeling.

This group of alienated flying snakes is more like entrenched in the dust area, attacking all intruders who enter the dust environment.

Looks like it's guarding something?
It will take some time before the Blood Race Altar is completed.

After the death of a living body, if the blood is not properly preserved or condensed, the power in the blood will quickly disappear.

Let's go here first today, and let the zombie avatars hang up here for a while to build an altar.

Fang Heng thought for a while, and decided to go back to the Federation camp alone to see if he could get some information from the Federation.

In addition, after all, the biggest purpose of this visit is to upgrade.

I have to find a way to determine why the crystals don't explode when killing monsters.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng turned into a bat again and flew towards the federal garrison.

……

Fly quickly in the direction shown on the map, and soon, Fang Heng found the federal camp in the distance at high altitude.

Fang Heng landed a little further away, regained his human form, and walked towards the federal camp.

The federal camp is heavily guarded.

In the outer area, there are many tall watchtowers.

Fang Heng wore the costume of a Necromancer scholar, covering his face under a thick hood.

Looking up towards the heights, the elite guards wearing federal uniforms above the sentry tower are strictly guarding with heavy beam sniper rifles.

It was actually a high-level energy beam weapon.

Fang Heng's heart moved.

At first, he thought he would be questioned when he entered federal territory.

However, it does not.

The guards at the entrance didn't pay much attention to Fang Heng at all, and no one checked his identity. They just glanced at him casually and let him go.

The strict guarding of the camp is not aimed at the players, but at the deformed creatures existing in the world.

Since entering the unknown high-level world, the federal temporary camp has been invaded by abnormal creatures countless times.

They are already battered just to deal with the deformed creatures.

As for the censorship, the Western Federation focused all its attention on the outside of the transmission channel.

All personnel who enter the world through the transmission channel need to undergo a 'strict' review in advance.

Once teleported into the world, moderation ceases to exist.

There are definitely holes in it.

As it happens, the Twelve Plutocrats need these loopholes to do something.

Fang Heng stepped into the federal temporary camp.

Very temporary indeed.

From a rough look, there are only two high-rise buildings under construction in the entire camp, and the rest are mostly temporary camps.

Fang Heng heard that the federation hoped that the players would stay and help the camp resist the attack of the aberrant monsters at night, so it provided camps for the players free of charge.

By the way, the Federation is still recruiting professional players related to high-level engineering and architecture.

Of course, the most recruited are still powerful thugs.

There are many players coming and going in the camp.

Fang Heng walked in the direction where the crowds gathered, and soon entered a large half-built factory building on the west side of the camp.

The latest commission issued by the Federation is displayed on the electronic screen in the center of the plant.

The Federation provides entrustments to major player company guilds, and completing the entrustment can be exchanged for various points and props.

Fang Heng raised his head, carefully checked the task entrustment on the electronic screen, and thought secretly.

In addition to some construction commissions, the commissions released by the Federation are mainly divided into three types: investigation, guarding the base, and escorting the construction team to build.

The trouble is that most commissions require to be collected as a team.

The federation will consider the strength of the player team and finally decide whether to deliver the commission.

Huh?
Suddenly, Fang Heng shifted his gaze to the exchange reward column on the screen.

Mutant crystal polymerization device?

What is this stuff?

The required redemption points are also very high.

I heard the name is related to the crystals needed for upgrading?

Fang Hengzheng felt strange when he heard a voice next to his ear.

"Fang Heng, I was looking for you, so I met you here by chance."

Looking sideways, Hector walked over with a young man.

Hector smiled and said hello: "How is it? Didn't you encounter any trouble?"

(End of this chapter)