National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 327 Fake Attack
West End.

Pan Jinwen was flipping through the map in his hand, focusing on a hotel resource point.

He looked solemn.

The overall strength of the players in the West Zone is not low, but they are particularly fond of infighting.

In order to compete for the position of the leader of the faction, their own people fell out first and started a fight.

As a direct result, in the second stage of the mission, their strength in the West Division succeeded in bottoming out.

The only good news is that the two big shots played a real fight and were eliminated one after another. In the end, he, who was ranked third, succeeded in gaining the leadership qualification.

Yesterday, Pan Jinwen took the remaining remnants of the defeated generals to find and clear out a shelter with great difficulty.

After they bound the refuge, the sky had already darkened.

They have long since run out of time to go outside to collect food and materials.

In one night, the team was reduced by another third.

The morale of the players in the entire western region has dropped to the extreme, and if they can't find food, they may collapse at any time.

"Boss, people from Crimson Technology have contacted us. All members of the Eastern District are now dispatched to capture the resource points. The shelter in the Eastern District has almost no defenses. There are still a lot of supplies inside. It is an excellent opportunity for us."

Pan Jinwen was startled when he heard this.

"All staff dispatched? Is the news reliable?"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and said: "Crimson Technology came forward as a guarantee, they should not dare to offend so many guilds in the three regions at the same time."

"Besides, the number of players in the eastern camp is even smaller than ours, so we are not in vain if we confront the tough."

Pan Jinwen has always been very cautious.

"It's still not right. I've heard that Fang Heng's prison army can control zombie groups to fight. It's not a fluke that they won the first place in the second stage of the mission yesterday."

His subordinates continued to explain: "According to the information obtained from Crimson Technology, Fang Heng can't use zombies to fight in the game. He accidentally obtained a large number of Molotov cocktails as weapons yesterday. That's why he got lucky and won the first place."

"Captain, let's make a decision quickly. The other two camps should have gotten the news. They are already on their way out. There are few people in the Eastern District. The large amount of food and supplies obtained through the second-stage mission yesterday will not be used at all. And we Closest to East End…”

"No, the risk is too great."

Pan Jinwen was always cautious. He thought about it carefully and said, "We won't go to the East District."

"why?"

"If we meet the other two camps in the Eastern District, will we be able to fight?"

Pan Jinwen glanced at his subordinates, "While they are all running to find trouble in the East District, let's seize the time to occupy the gun store and food store resource points!"

"it is good!"

……

Players in the Eastern District sat in the back of the big truck.

A team of less than 50 people arrived at the building materials market.

The wailing of zombies came from the market.

"Team one! Team two! Team three! Team four! Follow me! The rest stay put and build a defensive line!"

"understand!"

Yu Jie and Fang Heng exchanged glances quickly, and took the pre-assigned four teams of players into the building materials market to start cleaning up the zombies.

Fang Heng took his time, lit a bonfire on the spot, and opened the game mission log.

Qin Ming was very disturbed.

He turned his head from time to time, looking at Fang Heng who was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed.

The players in the other regions don't have trucks, and they still need to go all the way to Fang Heng's shelter, so it will take a little more time.

Huh?
Qin Ming noticed that Fang Heng took Mo Jiawei and the others into a truck.

Where are they going?Is there a change?

Qin Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he walked up quickly.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

Fang Heng looked at Qin Ming, smiled and said, "It's you, the plan suddenly changed."

"what?"

Did he find out? !
Qin Ming's breathing became rapid in an instant, and a layer of cold sweat overflowed from his back.

"Exactly, we are still short of manpower, are you interested in joining us?"

Qin Ming was taken aback for a moment, "Me? Is it okay?"

"Of course, come together."

Qin Ming gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and boarded Fang Heng's truck.

The truck is moving down the road.

"Fang Heng, is there something wrong with the shelter?"

"No, how could it be? I believe my plan is perfect, unless the news that there are no guardians in the shelter is leaked."

Qin Ming shuddered, and said with an embarrassed smile, "How could it be?"

He opened the map and found that Fang Heng was heading south of the city.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

"Prepare to attack the South Zone shelter."

"what?"

"Don't panic, it's just a show. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, we have to pretend to attack the shelter in the southern district."

A smile appeared on Fang Heng's face, "It's all about bluffing. The bigger the momentum, the more vigilant you will be when you play in the southern district, and the less you dare to make moves."

"call……"

Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

"I understand. You want to pretend to attack the shelter in the southern area, so that the enemy can't judge our movements, and mistakenly think that we are strong, so as to slow them down and prevent them from attacking directly, right?"

"Hahaha, Yu Jie is right, you are really spiritual."

Fang Heng laughed and patted Qin Ming's shoulder enthusiastically.

Qin Ming smiled approvingly, but sneered in his heart.

pretend?No need to pretend!
He has already informed Crimson Technology of the details and battle plans of the entire eastern camp!

In the back seat, Lu Yu and Zhou Yi looked at each other silently.

Poor twenty-five boy.

After more than 20 minutes, Fang Heng drove the truck to a corner outside the camp shelter in the southern area.

Through the car window, Fang Heng looked at the defense layout in the shelter from a distance.

The location where the South Camp established the shelter was an abandoned factory.

We could vaguely see a few players standing on high places patrolling and guarding.

"Fang Heng, there don't seem to be many people inside, are you ready to do something?"

"Well, wait a little longer."

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrating on manipulating the group of lickers.

chi chi chi...

what sound?
Qin Ming heard some strange voice, his heart moved, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Look, it's not coming here."

Looking through the rearview mirror, Qin Ming's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

how come! !

Licker? !

More than 20 lickers chased up from the back of the truck, and rushed towards the player's shelter in the southern area not far away.

It wasn't a frontal raid, but a round from the side, avoiding the frontal fortifications outside the shelter.

"It's a licker!!"

The player standing on a high place raised the alarm immediately, and the two players with bows and arrows aimed down and shot a few arrows.

Unfortunately, it didn't work!
The licker even inherited the effect of Fang Heng's passive skill hegemony, increasing all attributes by 50% and blood volume by 100%!

Ordinary wooden arrows can't pierce the outermost layer of skin of the lickers!
More than 20 lickers climbed up the wall directly next to the building.

(End of this chapter)