National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

"Yes."

"Thank you, I'm here to find them."

Seeing that Fang Heng was the only one, the federal guards didn't have too much doubt, they turned sideways and let him go.

Fang Heng slowed down and walked into the warehouse.

There are also guards inside the federal supplies warehouse.

The mechanical maintenance engineers who entered the warehouse earlier were receiving supplies, and found Fang Heng who followed in, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

All wearing the same maintenance crew uniforms.

But as if this person had never been seen before?

"Hey, what do you need?"

Fang Heng turned his head and looked at a short, middle-aged officer sitting at the corner table of the warehouse not far away.

"Director Johnny asked me to come. I'm not in a hurry. Let's wait for them to finish."

Fang Heng stood aside as he spoke, while carefully observing his surroundings.

Through blood perception, he clearly noticed that there were three guards in the warehouse.

The federal maintenance team still had important tasks to do, so they didn't pay too much attention to Fang Heng's identity. After receiving the necessary supplies on the list, they left with two boxes.

The short officer looked up at Fang Heng again, "It's your turn, what do you need? Where's the list?"

"Ah, there are some."

As Fang Heng spoke, he began to dig out his pocket, looking for it, and walked towards the middle-aged officer, "Hey, the list, I remember putting it in my pocket..."

"Our energy conversion crystal needs 20 backups."

"Sir Johnny's..."

The middle-aged officer in charge of the warehouse frowned, "Are you sure? There are no energy conversion crystals here..."

"Ah, did I remember it wrong? Are there high-energy beam weapons and ammunition?"

"Yes," the middle-aged officer said with unconcealed suspicion on his face, "What do you, a member of the mechanical maintenance department, need high-energy weapons and ammunition for?"

"Ah! Found it! Checklist!"

The middle-aged officer watched Fang Heng take out a piece of paper from his pocket, his eyes gradually became dull.

He saw that piece of paper gradually opening and blooming before his eyes.

Release bloody breath!

The blood red rapidly expanded and spread before his eyes until it enveloped his whole body.

"Crack!"

Fang Heng appeared behind the middle-aged officer, and lightly tapped his neck with the knife in his hand.

The compound eye of Hellfaram.

The hallucinogenic effect still works!

The other two guard soldiers were also affected by the effect of Hell Faram's compound eyes and stood there blankly.

Fang Heng quickly knocked out all three of them, took out a powerful sleeping potion from his backpack and drank it, then dragged the three of them to a corner and hid them.

Get it!

Fang Heng quickly searched in the warehouse.

The warehouse is very large, in addition to various ammunition materials, there are also various large equipment such as desert crawler vehicles, new battle tanks, mobile generators, portable energy field and so on.

Soon, Fang Heng found the high-energy beam weapon ammunition in the corner.

There are more than 1000 boxes in total!
enough!

If you take them all away, it will be enough for him to consume for a while.

Next, you have to find a way to take the ammunition box away from here.

There are a large number of federal soldiers outside, and it is too difficult to take them away by force.

His zombie avatar is also very conspicuous, and if he uses it rashly, it is very likely that the federation will find out that he is behind the scenes.

It's too late to dig an underground passage now.

So……

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head suddenly and looked at the high ceiling.

Got it!

Five minutes later, several magic circles appeared beside Fang Heng.

"Che...chi..."

Three lickers were resurrected next to Fang Heng.

"Crack..."

The licker immediately climbed up the metal wall of the warehouse until it hung upside down from the warehouse ceiling.

"Zizi! Zizi!"

The licker's sharp claws slashed across the steel plate, making a sharp sound.

In a moment, several lickers worked together to dig a small hole in the ceiling in the corner of the warehouse, and then got out of the hole.

Upon seeing this, Fang Heng immediately transformed into a bat form and flew along the hole in the ceiling of the warehouse to the outside world.

Arriving at the top of the warehouse, Fang Heng maintained his bat form and looked around.

This warehouse is relatively high among the surrounding warehouses, and the view is not bad.

Fang Heng looked towards the west area of ​​the camp, stroked his chin and thought for a while, his thoughts became clearer.

Five minutes later, Fang Heng returned to the warehouse again.

After waiting in place for more than ten minutes, the second batch of more than ten lickers came back to life one after another, quickly formed a cocoon in place, and returned to the form of ordinary zombies.

Under Fang Heng's control, the zombie avatars held wrenches in their hands and staggered towards the desert crawler and mobile generator in front of them.

Start dismantling!

Reading bars appeared above the heads of the zombie clones.

Dense game prompts began to emerge on Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar (normal form) dismantled the desert crawler and obtained an alloy steel plate*2].

[Tip: The player's zombie clone (normal form) disassembled the desert crawler vehicle and obtained precision parts*4, rusty gears...].

A tracked vehicle was quickly dismantled into a large number of steel plates, nails, precision parts and other maintenance props with the help of zombie clones.

Next is the second assembly.

Fang Heng licked his lips lightly.

Outside the warehouse, the two guards didn't know what happened in the warehouse, and they still guarded the warehouse loyally.

As for Fang Heng who entered before, they also subconsciously thought that he had left with the previous batch of maintenance personnel, and they didn't care at all.

Everything is safe and sound.

……

two hours later.

Midwell also rushed back after completing the task of holding on to Post No. [-].

When he returned to the warehouse, the three compressed magic crystal cannons had completed maintenance.

Midwell personally confirmed that the repairs were completed, and his heart that was hanging in the air was relieved most of the time.

In the current situation, it is not a problem to get past the Central Federation's inspection.

Without giving everyone more time to discuss, Johnny, the logistics supervisor, also hurried over with a group of federal soldiers.

"Elite-level deformed creatures have begun to appear outside one after another. It is confirmed that the Black Fort forces will take action tonight. There is a high probability that they will launch an attack from the south area of ​​the camp. The emergency order just received requires the deployment of compressed magic crystal cannons in the south area. "

Johnny said, and waved his hand, "The three compressed magic crystal cannons are here, take them all away."

"Yes!"

Midwell watched the federal soldiers move the three compressed magic crystal cannons and found nothing unusual, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Good luck!

The problem is solved!
Midwell, who was in a good mood, didn't notice that Fang Heng was missing from the crowd.

Seeing the federal soldiers leaving with the magic crystal cannon, Lu Yanlong walked up to Midwell and whispered: "Sir, it's not safe for our people to stay here. If someone finds out, it's hard to explain. It's best if it's convenient." You can take us away."

Midwell also wanted these people to evacuate quickly, and nodded: "Well, the transmission channel is ready. Now let your people follow me, and I will take you to evacuate."