Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

‘The office building that Pei Anan rented was near Fang Heng’s rental apartment.

Fang Heng hung up the phone and ran over to take a look.

The environment around the office building could only be considered above average in all aspects.

‘The advantage was that the office building had a lot of space.

‘There was enough space in the office building to provide each employee with a separate lounge.

He wasn’t afraid of working overtime at night anymore!

This was it!

Fang Heng didn’t have the time to look at a few more. He signed the contract on the spot, paid the deposit for half a year in advance and ordered 20 of the latest game cabins.

If everything went smoothly, he could start work tomorrow!

The federally registered work studio wasn’t troublesome.

Fang Heng didn’t want to waste time. He directly signed a few entrustment contracts. Next, he only needed to entrust an agency to handle the work studio license.

He would be able to complete the registration within three days and officially open the work studio to the public.

After he was done with the formalities, Fang Heng hurried back to the rental apartment.

“Bang!”

Closing the door, Fang Heng let out a deep breath.

On the way back, he specially circled twice.

His perception was as high as 20 points, four times that of an ordinary person!

Fang Heng was very sure that he had not been followed during this trip.

Unless the other party was much stronger than him.

In that case, no matter how careful he was, it would be useless.

Fang Heng was slightly relieved.

If someone wanted to harm him, he would have done it long ago. He would not have waited until now.

The necessary vigilance was still maintained.

But for now, the focus was still on the development of the game.

After making up his mind, Fang Heng returned to the rental house and entered the game cabin.

‘When he entered the game again, it was already four o’clock in the afternoon.

Fang Heng returned to the basement shelter of the prison and lit a bonfire.

In the morning, he received a lot of missions from Vettel.

It was time to start clearing the missions!

Fang Heng immediately recalled the zombies who were carrying out the ‘demolition’ mission.

He roughly divided the zombie crowd into four groups and began to remotely control the zombies to complete the missions.

First, he assigned them according to the missions he received.

‘The first type was area protection.

The mission required players to clean up the zombies in an area and stay there for some time to ensure that the zombies that appeared later were killed.

That was easy!

Fang Heng controlled the zombies to go to the target location and arranged for them to clean up the zombies and stay there for a period to complete the mission.

The second type of mission was to clear the buildings.

The mission goal was mostly to clear the zombies in the designated buildings.

This was also simple!

He could remotely control the zombie clones directly to complete the mission.

As for the last type which was the area exploration mission, it was more troublesome.

This type of mission required the player to personally arrive at the target location and conduct a search.

Under normal circumstances, there would be a small number of zombies in the vicinity of the target area, and the mission would only be completed if the player cleared the zombies.

He could first send the zombie clones to the mission location to conduct a search and clear the area. By that time, he could ride a motorcycle to the mission location to complete the mission.

Fang Heng assigned the four teams of zombies to complete the missions.

As the zombies were unable to follow instructions in batches, Fang Heng could only complete the missions one by one and hack in batches.

Taking advantage of the time when the zombies were working, Fang Heng found a survival radio that he had not used for a long time from his backpack.

He quickly edited a message and posted it.

“Looking for mechanical maintenance skill books! Exchange for food or resources! The prices are good! Come quickly!”

Blackthorn mercenary group.

A veteran mercenary group that occupied the fifth and sixth positions in the federation’s top ten mercenary groups ranking all year round.

‘They had a good reputation and were strong.

‘The competition in the mercenary world had always been fierce.

Blackthorn was different from other mercenary groups. They took a different path. Their main business was the three primary games in the King of Gods’ game.

Among them, Team 7 led by Black Tiger ensured that all members were elites below Level 5.

They strictly carried out the card level plan.

This way, they could complete many missions that other mercenary groups could not accept.

Two hours ago, the Black Tiger team received the mission to seize the prison shelter.

‘The team of 20 people immediately changed their uniforms and entered District 8.

After they completed a round of supplies at the Server 8 supply point, they quickly headed toward the prison.

“Boss, I heard that this time it’s a fat sheep.”

The leader of Team 7 of the Blackthorn mercenary group, Black Tiger, nodded.

“Yes, the difficulty of this mission is rated $-level. The employer requested that the operation be kept confidential.”

“S-level? Is there a need to set it so high?”

“Yes, the price the employer gave us is very good. Everyone, keep your spirits up. When the time comes, the reward given to each of our brothers will satisfy everyone.”

Unlike ordinary soldiers, Blackthorn was a veteran mercenary group with strong strength.

‘They were equipped with tactical uniforms, bulletproof vests, pistols and machetes.

‘The entire team was even equipped with a flashbang and two small explosive packs.

Such a combat level was extremely terrifying in the early stages of the game!

“The target of this mission is the prison. It is estimated that we will reach the target location before sunset.”

Halfway through the team’s journey, the player who was leading the way suddenly stopped and made a stealth gesture.

The team immediately hid in the bushes.

Black Tiger sensed that something was wrong. He moved to the front of the team and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Cheng Bin, who was in charge of scouting, pointed at a spot not far away.

“Captain, look over there. Something is wrong.”

Black Tiger looked at a spot not far away.

He saw a shocking scene.

A group of zombies attacked another group of defenseless zombies with wooden spears in their hands…

Could the zombies use wooden spears as weapons?

They were even attacking one another?

“What’s going on?”

It was the first time the players saw such a strange thing. They looked at each other.

‘Were the zombies becoming silly from hunger?

Why were they eating their kind?

But how did they use weapons?

Evolved? Did they know how to use their brains?

It was strange. Why were there so many zombies?

A large group of zombies gathered in front of them. There were about 40 to 50 of them.

After the zombies killed their kind, they blocked the intersection.

‘What was the meaning of this?

Were they marking their territory?

‘This was a rare situation in the early stages of the game.

The players who were hiding in the bushes and secretly observing were all dumbfounded.

“Boss, what should we do?”

Black Tiger vaguely felt that there might be a trap, so he asked in a low voice, “Can we take a detour?”

“Yes, but it will take nearly half an hour more.”

Black Tiger frowned.

‘The time for the mission they received this time was very tight.

Once the mercenary group received the mission, they set off to enter Server 8 in a hurry.

According to the plan, they would arrive at the prison before sunset.

But now, this group of zombies was blocking the intersection…

If they took a detour, the sun would set when they arrived at the prison and their combat power would be greatly reduced.

“We can’t wait any longer! Follow me!”

Black Tiger drew out his iron blade and made a tactical gesture to the back, indicating that the players were ready to attack.

All the players in the elite team had mastered the sword mastery skill and the basic strength training skill, and they would practice tactical positioning every day.

‘They were all experienced players.

Black Tiger analyzed the combat power of both sides, and he was confident that he would be able to deal with these zombies!

“Gol”

The Black Tiger roared and dashed out from the bushes.

He strode in front and took the lead to charge at the zombies.

The zombies were attracted by the noise made by Black Tiger and turned their heads in unison.

Black Tiger strode forward, raised his machete and slashed down on the shoulders of the zombies.

“Kal!”

Black Tiger frowned.

Why did this slash feel wrong?

‘Why was the zombie so hard?