National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 410 Dilemma
Seeing Fang Heng's complexion changed slightly, Aire whispered, "Fang Heng, I just want to remind you, did you accidentally offend someone?"

Fang Heng nodded, thinking that he had offended many people.

"Well, that's right."

If there were only some speculations when the attack was encountered on the way, Fang Heng has already confirmed it now.

From the interruption of the supply of medicinal materials at the beginning, to the attack on the transport team at the foot of the mountain just now, and the current decrease in friendship with the Dark Knights.

Being able to do it all at the same time...

federal!

The Federation is also secretly intervening.

He thought he had a good relationship with the federation, and the federation has always declared that it welcomes major game unions to participate in healthy competition. At first, Fang Heng didn't think that the federation was behind the scenes.

What Old Hei said is right, the Federation often engages in some shady tricks.

It's really shameless enough.

Fang Heng made a quick calculation in his mind.

That's right, the main mission is so attractive, it's only a ghost that the Federation can let it go so simply.

After being overshadowed, Fang Heng was full of fighting spirit.

However, since it is clear that the Federation is going to take action against him, the next step is to get rid of Cheng Ya's three spies.

"What are you thinking? Brother." Ai Lei patted Fang Heng's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I'm on your side. If there is any news, I will tell you immediately."

"Thanks!"

Fang Heng continued to focus on the main task in front of him.

With the cart and the tyrant body, the next thing to do is to move the medicinal materials much easier.

The tyrants moved the boxes containing the medicinal materials back and forth to the foot of the mountain, and then the scavenger legion at the foot of the mountain transported the medicinal materials back to the headquarters by large trucks.

Originally, Fang Heng optimistically estimated that the delivery of medicinal materials could be completed in about one night.

It is a pity that five large trucks were damaged in the previous ambush, and the delivery efficiency was greatly reduced. It is estimated that it may not be completed in one night.

Fang Heng turned his head and asked, "Ai Lei, do you still have a big truck here? Would you like to lend me some more?"

……

In the middle of the night, the headquarters of the seventh district of the zombie apocalypse was brightly lit.

Failed!
Kou Huai looked back and forth at the situation report submitted by Tao Yuanlei.

Zombie group?
Hundreds of lickers?
More than 20 tyrants?

They are not ordinary zombies, they are all specially strengthened zombies, and their combat ability is far superior to that of ordinary life forms of the same type!

The teams formed by the players from the major game guilds in the seventh district could hardly resist, and they would collapse at the first touch.

The messages on the report made Kou Huai's heart sink slowly.

The sniping operation was planned by him behind the scenes.

Not only was it unsuccessful, but it also damaged many elite players from the major game guilds in the seventh district.

Kou Huai lightly clenched his fist.

The more he learned about Fang Heng's strength, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

According to Fang Heng's current strength, it is difficult to compete with the players from the seventh district game guild alone.

Kou Huai kept tapping the table with his fingers, making rhythmic noises.

The guard Xiao Chen stood aside tremblingly.

He knew that this was Kou Huai's habit.

Every time when Kou Huai wants to make an important decision, he will make such a small move.

After a while, the knocking sound stopped.

"Xiao Chen."

"Yes!"

"Fang Heng, a player in the seventh district of the zombie apocalypse, violated federal regulations and joined the scavenger army in the game..."

Kou Huai pondered, and continued: "I hope that Fang Heng can withdraw from the Scavenger Corps immediately, and the Federation will consider dealing with Fang Heng's contribution to resisting anti-Federation organizations."

"That's the general idea. You ask someone to draft a statement and send it out."

"Yes!"

Kou Huai took a deep breath.

After all, Fang Heng just entered the seventh district for the first time, and his foundation is superficial.

After these years of hard work, the Seventh District of the Federation has completed more than 90% control of the Dark Knights.

After issuing the statement, Fang Heng had two choices.

First, opt out of the Scavenger Corps.

In this way, Fang Heng's main task is cut off. Relying on his deep foundation in the Dark Knights, Kou Huai is sure to completely isolate Fang Heng from the main task!

If Fang Heng chooses not to quit...

That's fine too!
The Seventh District of the Federation has a legitimate reason for Fang Heng to make a move.

……

Returning to the central square of Yuanxi Town with the first batch of trucks full of medicinal materials, Fang Heng noticed that the army led by Rosh had returned with a complete victory.

During the day, Luo Shifei just beat the crap out of the leftist game guild, and even took down three survivor shelters in a row.

At this time, Rosh was directing the legion members to sort out the supplies looted from outside today in the square.

Many wounded members of the Scavengers Legion were lying on the square.

They rely on the God of War potion to replenish their physical strength and recover from their injuries.

"Hahaha! Fang Heng! I found you, your medicine is very good, today we fought a beautiful turnaround!"

With today's big victory, Roche was in a very good mood. He saw Fang Heng from afar and waved to him.

"In the past few days, a large number of survivors have gathered in the shelter, equipped with automatic rifles."

"They think they can resist our scavenger legion with those scraps of copper? Hehe! A bunch of garbage!"

"Tomorrow morning we will launch another surprise attack, completely destroy the remaining ones, and grab all their supplies!"

Rosh said viciously.

"You can stay here to make potions with peace of mind, and leave other things to me!"

Rosh approached enthusiastically as he spoke, and whispered: "Fang Heng, I know that fellow Osborne will distribute the newly made God of War Potion to several nearby areas tomorrow morning. Take a look, and prepare a few boxes of high-quality ones for me."

"no problem."

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

[Hint: Your reputation in the Scavengers Legion has been improved].

The reputation of the Dark Knights has decreased, but now the reputation of the Scavengers Legion is steadily increasing.

Why is this undercover agent getting more and more real?

Fang Heng felt tired.

He looked around the square.

Cheng Ya's three federal players still stayed at the corner of the square to keep watch.

The three noticed Fang Heng's gaze and lowered their heads at the same time.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Heng nodded and said: "By the way, Rosh, I have encountered a little trouble making the potion. I want to borrow a few people from the Legion to help me do something."

"Of course, I'm in charge. No matter who it is, you can arrange it directly."

Rosh didn't care.

As long as he can get a large amount of high-quality God of War potions, let alone a few, he is willing to give dozens of them!

"Thank you so much."

Fang Heng smiled.

How should I play Cheng Ya and the [-] boys of the Federation?

Or let them configure the potion for a day?

No, the formula of the potion may be leaked.

Let them run to the forest to move logs for a day?Or let them spy on the military situation of federal players?Or let them go to the big charge to attack the shelter of ordinary players?

Fang Heng was struggling with how to relieve his hatred, and the game prompts were quickly refreshed on the retina.

[Reminder: You have received an urgent message from the game warehouse, the content of the message: something serious happened, my god, if you have a chance, go offline and discuss in detail].

Seeing the game prompt, Fang Heng frowned, returned to the pharmaceutical warehouse, and went offline.

(End of this chapter)