National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 565 Special plan

"Do you want to sneak into the storage room? Unless I can obtain the highest authority in the main control room, otherwise your request cannot be fulfilled." Ding Min shook his head and explained: "What I can do is very limited, at most I can modify it The monitoring screen will prevent the blood race from finding that you are attacking the storage room."

Zhong Lei showed embarrassment when he heard the words, "This is troublesome. Once the blood race finds the intruder and triggers the alarm, a steady stream of blood races will rush to support. We need to find a way to solve it..."

"Hey, I'm talking about you." Hearing what Zhong Lei and Lin Hanzheng said, Zhao Dongyang showed displeasure, "Don't waste your time, high-level vampires have a bonus to the perception of bloody smells, even if there is no monitoring, once there are a large number of vampires If you die, the nearby high-level vampires will immediately perceive and come to support you, understand?"

What's the matter with this force?

Why do you keep pouring cold water on it?

Lin Hanzheng was upset when he heard Zhao Dongyang's words, and he said that you understand!
Do you understand the lickers controlled by Fang Heng?

The big deal is tough, the licker is not a high-level vampire at all!
Lin Hanzheng rolled his eyes, "Don't just stand there and make sarcastic remarks, what advice do you have?"

"Of course." Zhao Dongyang had already thought up a countermeasure, and he said, "Just grab the big ones and let go of the small ones. We put all our eggs in one basket, regardless of whether the blood race will be alarmed, and just rush to completely destroy the purple crystal ore before the blood race comes back to support. Then get out of this damn place immediately."

Everyone fell into thought when they heard the words.

Although the words were ugly, what Zhao Dongyang said made sense.

"Our purpose is to delay the time for the blood race to obtain the purple space crystals. Destroying the storage room is equivalent to delaying them for two days. This plan is the best now. If we are lucky, we can escape a few."

Zhao Dongyang said with a bright face, looked around the crowd, and said to himself: "If there is no opinion, let's act like this."

Everyone closed their mouths at the same time, and looked at Fang Heng who was silent at the side.

They've been talking here for so long and it's all nonsense, just to provide Fang Heng with some ideas.

Except for Zhao Dongyang, everyone present has cooperated with Fang Heng several times, knowing that Fang Heng probably won't follow the routine.

Noticing that everyone was looking at Fang Heng, Zhao Dongyang also realized that the leader of the team was Fang Heng, so he turned his head to look at Fang Heng who had been bowing his head in thought, and asked, "Captain, what do you think? What is my plan?"

"Well, I think what you said makes sense." Fang Heng finished thinking, looked up at everyone, "Okay, the plan is this, let's find a way to solve the large tearing device in the teleportation hall and make it paralyzed .”

"Um...what?"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhao Dongyang still had a smile on his face, but the second half of the sentence directly froze the smile on his face.

"puff."

Lin Hanzheng covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

Looking at Zhao Dongyang's expression, Lin Hanzheng felt secretly refreshed.

How can Boss Fang's behavior be understood by someone like you?

Zhao Dongyang was going crazy, he said, "Fang Heng, didn't you understand what I said? We..."

"Well, I understand." Fang Heng interrupted: "So we will not directly attack the teleportation hall, but choose to attack this place and temporarily paralyze it."

After all, Fang Heng stretched out his hand and tapped a certain position on the small map of the shelter on the screen.

When everyone heard the words, they turned their heads to observe.

"Central control room?"

Zhao Dongyang frowned.

Soon, he figured out Fang Heng's way, with a look of disdain on his face.

"I still thought you were going to say something. Do you want to destroy the control room? Fang Heng, I understand that you are a newcomer and don't understand the principles of mechanical maintenance. Repairing the control room is much faster than repairing the space tearing device. We destroyed the entire power control room, and the blood race can easily complete the repair..."

While talking, Zhao Dongyang saw Ding Min walking in front of him.

"Ok?"

"Shut up, everyone knows this kind of thing, we don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Zhao Dongyang was stunned.

"Okay, I'll continue." Fang Heng looked around the crowd and said, "Let's talk about the plan. Let's sneak into the power control room, cut off the power supply of the entire power control room, stop the power supply of the entire shelter, temporarily stop the transmission channel, and cut off the power supply." Follow-up support from the Blood Race, and then."

Fang Heng's eyes gradually became sharp.

"We use the control room as the base point, surround the points to fight for aid, and wipe out the vitality of the blood race until we clean up and occupy the entire shelter."

Fuck, directly occupy the entire shelter? !
incredible!
Hearing this, Lin Hanzheng's eyes lit up.

The villain leader is awesome.

This momentum alone is hundreds of times stronger than Zhao Dongyang.

He is absolutely convinced.

Fang Heng looked at Ding Min, "Ding Min, this is the general plan, you can add it first."

Ding Min nodded and thought for a while, then analyzed: "The plan is theoretically feasible. The backup power supply in the shelter will start within 5 seconds after the power failure, but I can modify the backup power startup program in advance, which cannot be completed according to the ability of the blood race." The backup power supply is activated, and the failure of the power supply will cause the transmission channel to be powered off and unable to operate."

"Okay!" Fang Heng said immediately: "The next step is to simulate the plan."

Ding Min walked to the console again, tapped the keyboard twice, and enlarged the detailed map of the shelter on the big screen.

Everyone looked solemn, except Zhao Dongyang who couldn't believe it.

crazy!

He felt that the group of people were crazy.

Fang Heng still wants to occupy the entire shelter?

Isn't this courting death!

Why didn't anyone come out and stop him?
Zhao Dongyang really wanted to say something, but found that no one raised any objections.

Instead, he saw a kind of excitement and eagerness to try from everyone's faces.

what happened? !Are they all as crazy as Fang Heng?

Ding Min marked the density of blood group guards on the map through program settings, and at the same time tried to analyze: "There are a small number of blood group guards in some areas inside the passage of the shelter, and most of the blood group are concentrated in the control room area. , the storage area, the central control hall, and the teleportation hall..."

"Our first target is the control room area."

"In order to prevent excessive pressure during the 'surrounding the spot', I suggest that these two passages that block the power control room can be temporarily used." Zhong Lei carefully checked the map around the power control room and suggested, "If possible , it’s best to block the remaining ones as well.”

Ding Min shook his head: "Even after the power is cut off, it cannot be blocked."

"Then I'll do it, just blow up the passage with explosives..."

"Okay, Ding Min, you stay here, Lin Hanzheng, you cooperate with Ding Min, if an accident happens, contact us through the Survival Radio as soon as possible, and the four of us will go to the control room..."

The task was roughly assigned and completed, and everyone nodded in unison.

"no problem!"

Fang Heng looked at Zhao Dongyang and said, "Zhao Dongyang, set up a magic circle at this point to weaken the blood race. Do you have any questions?"

"I……"

Zhao Dongyang opened his mouth. He couldn't understand the brain circuits of this group of people. It was clearly an impossible task, but he was still analyzing it seriously...

Even follow the plan.

Is the world sick or is he sick?

Zhao Dongyang began to wonder if it was his own problem.

When the words came to his lips, Zhao Dongyang said again: "No, no..."

(End of this chapter)