National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 352
"Fang Heng? How is it?"

When the words came to his lips, he was about to refuse, but Fang Heng immediately changed his words and changed to righteous words.

"Of course, Airey, whether in the parallel world or here, our goal is the same, to bring peace to this world and rebuild our homeland."

"That's right, Fang Heng!"

Airey slapped the table excitedly, turned his head and shouted at the doomsday businessman beside him, "Hawk! Bring me two cases of beer!"

ton ton ton...

Ai Lei downed a bottle of beer in one gulp, and passed another bottle to Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, if you need anything, contact me anytime, let's save these two damn worlds together!"

Looking at the beer that Ai Lei handed over, Fang Heng broke off the bottle cap with his fingers.

ton ton ton...

[Hint: Your favorability with Airey has increased significantly].

[Hint: You have accepted the main task of the next stage - Airey's plan].

Task name: Airey's plan.

Mission description: According to the plan made by Airey, you need to upgrade your level in the Scavengers Legion as soon as possible to meet Cookbahn.

Task requirements: Raise the level of the player's scavenger army to LV: 10.

Mission rewards: main line contribution, survival points, main god points.

After discussing some details with Ai Lei, Fang Heng returned to the shelter the same way.

Seeing that the 48-hour parallel world transmission time was coming to an end, Fang Heng went offline again to bring the "Guide to the Mystery" back to the real world, and then emptied his backpack.

Finally, put the god-given potion that you have worked so hard to get into the jump backpack.

Fortunately, the items in the warp backpack can be stacked.

Fang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, took two bottles of god-given medicine, and waited to go home.

……

The 48-hour time limit ended, and Fang Heng was forcibly pulled back to the eighth district in an instant.

[Hint: You are being pulled by a special space force, you return to the eighth area].

In the entire underground hall, dozens of researchers are waiting for Fang Heng's return.

This is the first time in history that parallel space-time teleportation has been carried out.

"You seem to be in good condition," Victor waved at Fang Heng, "How does it feel in parallel time and space? Fang Heng?"

The researchers watched Fang Heng, waiting for Fang Heng to make a speech.

"It's not bad, the teleportation was successful, and I went to that parallel time and space."

As soon as the words fell, the entire basement erupted in cheers.

[Reminder: After completing the first parallel time travel, the morale of the survivors in your shelter will be greatly improved, the research speed will be additionally increased within 72 hours, and the loyalty of all survivors in the shelter will be slightly increased].

David of the Dark Knights also paid close attention to Fang Heng's trip. For the past two days, he and several researchers of the Dark Knights stayed here temporarily, waiting for Fang Heng's return.

"Fang Heng, congratulations." David asked, "What about the first-generation meteorite? Have you gotten the first-generation meteorite from the parallel world?"

"The first-generation meteorite is a bit troublesome." Fang Heng rubbed his neck and explained: "The first-generation meteorite in that parallel world was also destroyed."

Mo Jiawei opened his mouth wide, "Isn't it? The Seventh District was also cheated?"

"That's not true. They have already conducted research on the first generation of meteorites in advance, and the main task has continued."

Fang Heng roughly sorted out what happened in the seventh district, and roughly narrated it.

Everyone, including David from the Dark Knights, showed serious expressions after hearing this.

Mo Jiawei didn't slow down for a long time.

He thought to himself, good guy, you went to the seventh district once, and even won the main task of the seventh district?

We haven't landed in the eighth district yet, do you count as two boats?
Is the step a little too big?
"By the way, this is the god-given potion I managed to obtain from the parallel world. We can study it and wonder if it can replace the first-generation meteorite for analysis."

Qiu Yaokang was very interested in the god-given potion that Fang Heng was talking about before.

He walked up to Fang Heng, took the potion, put it in his hand and observed it.

"I'll get the sample analyzed right away."

"Beware of the purple worms inside."

"Ah."

David was also very curious about the first generation of meteorites. He nodded and said, "Mr. Qiu, if you don't mind, can we let our people help you to speed up the analysis and research?"

"The experiment must be led by me."

David smiled gently, "Naturally, everything is under the arrangement of Mr. Qiu."

"Okay, come with me."

With a new research product, Qiu Yaokang was very excited, and he immediately returned to the laboratory with the medicine and a group of researchers.

After most of the researchers and a group of Dark Knights teleported to the hall again, Mo Jiawei came up.

He whispered in Fang Heng's ear: "Fang Heng, has the mission been triggered?"

"No."

Fang Heng shook his head, also a little disappointed.

"Looking at David's appearance, we probably won't be able to get the first generation of meteorites, and the next mission will not be triggered. What are we going to do next?"

"You don't want to change your target and run to the seventh district?"

"No, the seventh area will be released first, we still have to find a way to find the first generation of meteorites."

Fang Heng felt that the eighth district was the basic disk, and he had to get it first before thinking about other things.

Mo Jiawei agreed: "I think so too, so let's go to another server to try our luck?"

"Yes, speaking of this, in fact, I just suddenly thought of a good way."

Mo Jiawei's eyes lit up, "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes, I just found a good one."

As Fang Heng said, he took out a twelve-sided dice from his pocket and put it in his palm.

Mo Jiawei looked puzzled.

"What?"

Fang Heng patted Mo Jiawei on the shoulder, "Come on, throw a sieve."

"No, Fang Heng."

"Just for fun, there are no other prompts anyway, just find a server to try your luck."

With a bitter face, Mo Jiawei took the sieve and shook it casually.

Five o'clock.

District [-]?
Fang Heng raised his brows.

Seeing the numbers, the two fell silent at the same time.

Fang Heng suddenly recalled the message that Lao Hei had left to him not long ago.

District [-]...

Looking back now, could it be that this was a reminder from Old Hei?
After all, Lao Hei clearly knew that Victor had been taken by him.

Old Hei is good at intelligence analysis, he should be able to analyze that he has obtained a space tearing device.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes.

He really wanted to contact Old Hei to get the real information from him.

But he can't.

Forget it, go to District [-] first!
Thinking about it, Fang Heng turned his head to look at Victor who was checking the space crack device behind him.

"Victor, can the space tearing device still be activated?"

"Not yet, Fang Heng."

"In order to ensure the safety of the next transmission, I still need to conduct a thorough inspection of the device. If there is no accident, it can be put into use again in five hours."

Five hours is enough.

Fang Heng was going to go offline to rest for a while, and after waiting for five hours, he went directly to the fifth area to find the first-generation meteorite.

"Wait, Fang Heng, are you sure you want to go to District [-] now?"

(End of this chapter)