National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1786 Transfer
"Thank you."

Lu Yanlong nodded his thanks and followed Fang Heng through a passage and entered the deep room of the mausoleum.

Fang Heng looked at the layout of the room.

There is a sarcophagus in the center of the room, and behind the sarcophagus there are familiar metal frames and dark purple space crystals suspended.

It appears that the sarcophagus setting is the same in all small tombs.

There are also corpses left by the family members in the sarcophagus.

Seeing Fang Heng and the other two, the five people in the room all looked at them.

Three of them were wearing Confederate attire.

They are all from the Federation.

Just as the captain of the federal team said, Nasto was 1.9 meters tall and stood out among the crowd.

The five Nastos had just entered the room and were still checking the status of the sarcophagus and space trap.

"Welcome." Nasto stood up and clapped his hands, "It seems that we are all here."

Lu Yanlong nodded slightly to the people in the room.

"We are from Starfish Company, and we are here on a federal commission."

A federal player standing next to Nasto nodded and said: "I know that this commission is from the federal commission department. Has Colonel Bram told you about it? This is not an ordinary commission. Those of you who clear space traps should know the risks. How long have you been studying space science? Are you strong enough?"

Before Fang Heng came here, two or three groups of players had come to report, but without exception they were all driven back.

This job is not something that players who have just advanced to intermediate space science can handle.

"I know, this is my apprentice. He is here to learn with you this time. I will take care of him. There will be no problem."

Lu Yanlong said and glanced at Fang Heng worriedly.

Theoretically, the erasure of space traps requires at least intermediate space science.

Only theoretical.

If you are a beginner who has just upgraded to intermediate space science, the fault tolerance rate is too low. If you accidentally fail to operate, in extreme cases the entire space will collapse, and everyone will be unlucky together.

Caution is necessary.

"Cough cough."

When Lu Yanlong saw the doubts in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help coughing slightly and added: "He can train next to him."

Nasto looked at Fang Heng and said, "If it's just a traineeship, it's safer to stay outside."

"It's not just a trainee, I can help."

Fang Heng said, taking a small step back.

While stepping back, Fang Heng's figure slowly faded and merged into the secondary space projection.

A few seconds later, the space next to Nasto appeared weakly distorted.

Fang Heng stepped out of the secondary space projection and appeared next to the sarcophagus.

Everyone cast surprised glances at Fang Heng.

this hand.

Easily enter the secondary space projection and complete the transfer of a certain distance!

Looks very calm.

Everyone present was a player proficient in spatial science, and they nodded secretly in their hearts.

Can demonstrate this ability.

Very good!
Even stronger than most of them!
Lu Yanlong was even more surprised when he saw this scene. He stared at Fang Heng blankly as if he had seen a ghost, as if he wanted to know what happened from his face.

Damn it!
When did he...what happened to Boss Fang!
Obviously more than a week ago, I was a player who knew nothing about space science!

Why was he locked up in the main mausoleum and not seen for a week...

He can actually control the secondary space projection ability so skillfully, and can he travel freely in it?
Judging from the hand he just showed, it is definitely not a low-level high-level space science!

Lu Yanlong stared at Fang Heng for a long time, and suddenly an unspeakable sense of frustration arose in his heart.

He suddenly felt as if he had lived in a dog's body for so many years.

I have been suffering from liver disease for more than ten years, and people caught up with me overnight.

It's hard to accept.

Several other players couldn't help but fell silent when they saw Fang Heng's show, and looked at Lu Yanlong again.

Are you pretending?

Your apprentices are all at least advanced space students, what about you?
Grandmaster level?Or a demigod?
Lu Yanlong noticed that everyone was staring at him, and couldn't help but think of what he had just said, and suddenly felt his face heat up. He stopped thinking about these messy things and quickly changed the topic, "Everyone, if you have no objections, let's get started now. "

Everyone nodded, took a few steps back and started doing business.

The highest among this group of players, except for Nasto, is only in high-level space science, which is still some distance away from the master level.

Nasto is the leader of the commissioned mission.

He actually thought it was pretty good.

It seems that Fang Heng and the two are very powerful. With their help, the commissioned tasks can be completed more easily.

"Okay, let me repeat it again. Let's cut off the space traps outside the sarcophagus first. As for the space traps inside the sarcophagus, don't touch it for now. We will move the sarcophagus later."

Nasto said, looking down at the time again, and added: "Let's do it as soon as possible. I hope to complete the commission before noon."

Everyone gathered around the sarcophagus and began to take action.

Fang Heng also stepped forward and put his hand on the edge of the sarcophagus.

After reaching the master level in spatial science, his spatial sensing ability has been greatly improved.

Fang Heng could easily sense the layout of the surrounding space traps, and then injected his spiritual power into the palm of his hand, using the space power to resolve and cut off the space traps left on the periphery of the sarcophagus.

The efficiency of cutting off the space barrier is very slow.

A group of seven people worked together and spent a total of six hours intermittently until there was a slight clicking sound from the outside of the coffin.

It became.

Everyone's tired faces finally showed a touch of relief.

The outer space trap is completely cut off from the sarcophagus.

The time was too short for them to dismantle the entire trap. They were equivalent to only dismantling the trap 'detonator' and connecting it to the trap in the cave space.

There are still space traps left in the room and the sarcophagus.

Of course, for players like Fang Heng who are proficient in spatial abilities, the remaining spatial traps in the sarcophagus are no longer a big threat.

It won't be a big problem to ensure your own safety.

Nasto breathed a sigh of relief, looked around at everyone, paused for a moment at Fang Heng and Lu Yanlong, and continued, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. The most dangerous part is over. Let's rest for half an hour to recover. Next, we can It’s easier, just help with the transportation of the sarcophagus.”

"clear."

Fang Heng, like everyone else, found a raised stone nearby and sat down.

While everyone was resting and chatting, Fang Heng observed the sarcophagus in front of him without saying a word.

Just when he was trying to erase the space trap outside the sarcophagus, he had already sensed that the corpses and life forms in the sarcophagus were experiencing abnormal fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)