National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 376 Meteorite
10 minute later.

The group of zombies dug down about 1 meter.

"Boom!!"

The dull knocking sound caught Fang Heng's attention.

He stood up abruptly, looking at the excavated floor.

Below is a deep black layer.

That's right!
It's the lead layer!
The lead layer can effectively isolate the radiation effect!

It must be the first generation of meteorites!

Fang Heng was relieved a lot, and continued to manipulate the zombies to continue digging down.

……

After digging for 10 minutes, Fang Heng also controlled the Lickers and Su Jincheng and a group of night owl players to guerrilla for more than 40 minutes.

Two game prompts quickly flashed across Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: You are currently exposed to a special radiation environment. Since your constitution is higher than 30 points, you are immune to current radiation damage].

[Hint: Exposure to radiation for a long time, the radiation damage will gradually increase].

done?

Fang Heng stood up on the spot, walked to the hole dug by the zombies, and looked down with his probe.

The bottom is very dark, and the night vision effect of the blood race is not obvious. Fang Heng can only roughly distinguish that there is an empty hall below.

Fang Heng didn't want to waste time, so he directed the two zombie clones to jump down first.

Feeling no danger, he immediately followed and jumped directly from the high place.

"Papa."

When it landed, Fang Heng immediately smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the sensor lights in the hall instantly lit up.

The lights illuminate the entire hall.

Fang Heng's pupils suddenly tightened.

In the center of the room, a red meteorite nearly one person tall was soaking in blood, facing Fang Heng.

The first generation of meteorites? !
Why was it soaked in blood?

Fang Heng looked around cautiously.

The entire hall is very empty, except for a pool with a radius of about five meters in the center.

The pool was filled with dark red blood.

About two-thirds of the original meteorites were soaked in blood.

The scene in front of him was strange.

Fang Heng stepped forward cautiously.

Standing beside the blood pool, Fang Heng stretched out his hand and touched the meteorite.

[Hint: You found an item - the first generation meteorite].

Item: First Generation Meteorite.

Explanation: A meteorite of unknown origin. There are rumors that the Meteorite Company extracted the first-generation virus from the first-generation meteorite.

Description: This item is too large to fit in a backpack.

Description: This item is a special mission item.

[Hint: It has been detected that you have a special skill - Mysticism Foundation (LV: 2), you can use this skill to perform mystical analysis on the first generation of meteorites].

Fang Heng hastily withdrew his hand from the prompt of the game.

Good guy, are you still coming?

Fang Heng figured it out.

Occult analysis is often accompanied by extremely destructive.

Analysis belongs to analysis, and by the way, it can also damage the analysis product.

The first-generation meteorite, which was found with great difficulty, must not be blown up by mystical analysis.

Withdrawing his hand, Fang Heng lowered his head and pondered again.

The original meteorite was found.

But how can such a large first-generation meteorite be brought back?
Also, why are the first-generation meteorites soaked in blood?

This kind of operation looks very weird, and it seems to be related to the blood clan.

Will rashly getting the meteorite out of the blood pool cause any serious consequences?

For a moment, Fang Heng hesitated.

What if there is a way to smash the meteorite directly and take a small piece of meteorite back to complete the task?

Anyway, the task does not limit the size of the submitted meteorite.

However, the first-generation meteorites are very hard, and it is not so simple to break them open. You have to find some tools at hand.

While thinking, a line of game prompts was refreshed on Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: Your licker avatar is under attack, successfully trigger the skill - dodge].

[Hint: Your licker avatar is attacked, resulting in a severed limb effect].

[Reminder: Your licker avatar is attacked, its blood volume is reduced to 5%, and the skill-strengthening physique skill effect is automatically triggered...].

Huh?
The licker was attacked?
It is absolutely impossible to cause so much harm to the lickers just by relying on the gang of night owl organization waste left in the research institute.

Fang Heng frowned, realizing that there must be something wrong on the third basement floor.

I have to go back and have a look!

Controlling the group of lickers to temporarily hide in the ventilation duct, Fang Heng took the elevator back to the third basement floor again.

As soon as the elevator door opened, several blood clans standing in the passage immediately cast their gazes at Fang Heng.

After discovering that Fang Heng was from the same clan, they looked away from Fang Heng again.

Is it a blood race?
Did they also join the fight?

Fang Heng's heart sank.

The vampires who entered the fifth area from the space-time passage to join the battlefield took another passage.

In order to prevent attracting the hatred of the vampires, Fang Heng deliberately avoided them when controlling the Lickers.

But now, there are a large number of low-level blood clans gathered in the passage to guard.

Fang Heng returned to the central control room along the main passage.

In the control hall, dozens of blood races stood around the edge of the hall wall.

Parasong was still tapping in front of the console.

He is messed up now.

After Sikong Mao left, the entire research institute was in chaos. It was so chaotic that no one could find anything strange on the sixth underground floor.

Fang Heng walked to Palasong and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with these blood races?"

"I don't know." Palasong was also a little confused about the situation. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "We are fighting with the lickers. I didn't expect a group of vampires to come to support us."

Palasong gestured to the right with his gaze, and whispered, "That old man with white hair seems to be the leader."

Fang Heng looked at where Palasong was pointing.

Su Jincheng was communicating with an old vampire.

The vampire was leaning on a purple cane, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was gray.

Palasong pushed Fang Heng again, and asked eagerly, "How is the condition of the stabilizer?"

"The repair is temporarily completed, and it is estimated that it can last for seven to eight hours. To completely repair the stabilizer, more crystallized body crystals are needed to make a new converter part."

"I have communicated with Su Jincheng, and he will go to the warehouse with you later. There are still a lot of evolutionary crystals in reserve, so you can take any materials you need directly."

While speaking, Su Jincheng finished the conversation with the old man of the blood clan.

He walked back towards the two of them.

"What happened? What did they say?"

"The one who claims to be the elder of the blood clan, Daze, doesn't belong to the same clan as Emilia."

Su Jincheng stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, feeling very headache about it.

"Wait, a batch of very important supplies will be delivered, and this group of blood races will take care of them personally."

Fang Heng was a little surprised.

Important supplies?
Is it the rough blue crystal?

"They are here."

Outside the main control room, the vampires stepped aside, and seven or eight vampire slaves moved a large box in with great effort.

They laboriously moved the boxes into the transmission channel.

Dai Ze, an old man of the blood clan, stood at the entrance of the space-time passage, watching the blood slaves carrying supplies with a blank expression.

Fang Heng felt rather strange.

When the blood clans carried the blue crystal ore before, they didn't guard it as much as they do now, did they?
Could it be some other more valuable resource?

A steady stream of blood slaves slowly transported the boxes into the hall.

"Leave them alone, Mr. Sikong told us to obey the arrangements of these blood races."

Su Jincheng felt a little uncomfortable, "It's better to have them help guard the entrance of the passage, those troublesome lickers don't need us to have a headache, we just need to maintain the control of the stabilizer."

"Fang Shuo, I'll take you to the storage room."

(End of this chapter)