Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Society for the Study of the Dead.

Every day at this time, Dicky would come out of the building to check the operation of the magic circle around the Undead Research Association.

If the external magic circle is severely corroded and damaged, the association needs to send someone to repair it immediately.

In the past few days, Dicky has been repairing the cracks in the dead world and sealing the magic circle. Dicky is a little tired and his mental state is not very good.

Suddenly, Dicky sensed something, frowned, and looked up in a certain direction in the distance.

Strange.

The flow of undead breath over there is obviously a bit wrong.

Seems a lot weaker.

No, why is there such a weird weakening of the breath of the dead?

Could something be wrong?

Dicky frowned, and he immediately thought in a bad direction.

Just at this time, two trucks from the military came from afar.

Seeing the people getting off the military vehicle, Dicky's face showed surprise and relief.

"teacher!

"

When Fang Heng got out of the car, he saw Mentor Pu Shi on the square of the Undead Research Association at a glance, and hurried towards the teacher with excitement on his face.

"Fang Heng, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Dicky watched Fang Heng walking towards him from a distance, with a smile on his face unconsciously, with admiration on his face, and said, "I generally listen to Pu Shi Having said that, it’s a good job, but don’t take such a risk next time.”

"Okay, teacher, there is something I need to tell you. When I fought against the guards of the kings, the holy light equipment that the association lent me was accidentally destroyed."

"It doesn't matter, these are things outside the body. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed." Dicky waved his hands casually, "It's good that people are fine. Where have you been all this time? Why did it take you so long to find the teacher?"

Fang Heng smiled wryly, and explained: "After I came out of the Corridor of Sinking, I came to the teacher immediately, but was stopped at the door by the undead attendant. Later, I heard the news of the blood race's invasion of the world. The matter of the blood race and my time in the game The tasks involved are related, so I hurried over to check first."

"Oh, it turned out that I was stopped, blame me, blame me, I forgot about it."

Dicky patted his forehead, and then suddenly realized.

During this period of time, the entire Undead Research Association was overwhelmed by the leak of the breath of the dead, and the trivial matters related to the blockade were naturally left behind.

Fang Heng nodded, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, in the sinking corridor, when Teacher Pu Shi left..."

Dicky made a silent gesture and stopped Fang Heng from continuing, "Let's go back to the study to discuss this matter. The necromancer will not stop you when you come to me next time. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to me directly. I."

With that said, Dicky led Fang Heng towards the building of the Undead Research Association.

The two paused at the entrance of the building, and ordered the undead servants to include Fang Heng in the visitor list.

Entering the building, seeing no one around, Fang Heng asked, "Teacher, how is the association doing now?"

"Apricot"

"It's not good, I can only say that it is still under control. The magic circle that seals the cracks in the dead world has been seriously damaged, and the repair cannot be completed overnight."

Dicky sighed, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Once the concentration of the breath of the dead world leaked to the outside world reaches a critical point, powerful high-level wraith creatures will appear, and high-level wraiths can easily break through the defense network set up by the Federation on the periphery. , which poses a great threat to the stability of the real world, which is what we are most worried about.”

Entering the building, Dicky led Fang Heng straight forward along the empty aisle.

"By the way, I heard a few apprentices who escaped from the sunken corridor mentioned that you used a magic circle to absorb the breath of the dead world there? Is there such a thing?"

"Well, teacher, it's not actually absorption. Does the teacher know the channel between the game world and the real world? This channel was used by the blood race to invade the world this time. I also used the same channel to open a small channel with the magic circle. "

"So that's why you transferred your breath to another world, just like the breath of the dead penetrated into our world through cracks."

Dicky suddenly realized when he heard the words, he nodded, with a serious face, "Fang Heng, I have also heard about the blood race invasion, opening the channel may cause you trouble, for safety's sake, don't publicize it , if someone asks you, just say that I taught you this magic circle, do you understand?"

Teacher Dicky's words are like helping to carry the blame.

Fang Heng was grateful.

"Thank you, teacher."

Fang Heng pondered in his heart that the current holding capacity of the dead world in the Dark Blood Prison is limited, and it is estimated that after absorbing it for a while, the entire Blood Dark Prison will be filled.

Maybe Mr. Dickie has something to do?

Thinking about it, Fang Heng asked: "In addition, teacher, I also used the magic circle to open a hole outside the association just now, and introduced the breath of the dead world into a space to reduce the concentration of the breath of the dead world in the real world, but the space in my game is about to be destroyed. It is full, is there any way to make the breath absorb more?"

"I see. No wonder I just felt that the flow of the breath of the dead world outside is a bit unusual." Dicky nodded and said: "There are still ways, you can build a few magic circles in the space that gather the breath of the nearby dead world, and unite the blood race. The concentration of the breath, so that you can absorb more, I will find a basic magic book for you, similar magic circles are recorded on it, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me at any time.”

While talking, Dicky had brought Fang Heng into the study.

Close the door of the room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dicky ordered: "Fang Heng, many things happened in the sunken corridor, Pu Shi told us all about it, he has always had a bad temper, and he doesn't like to owe favors to others. So he decided to hand over the Bone Shrine to you, and he has also communicated with some of us old guys privately about this matter."

"The Bone Shrine was originally given to him by Pu Shi's teacher. He made the decision to give you the Shrine. We can't say anything, but this thing is very dangerous. We announced that it has been destroyed in the Corridor of Sinking. This is also to protect you, if it is not necessary, it is better not to expose it."

Fang Heng was delighted, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you teacher, I understand."

"Well, the Bone Shrine has been seriously damaged. It has been placed in the sinking corridor for many years to absorb the breath of the dead and repaired a large part of it. It has been able to exert some power, but if you want to fully restore it, you have to go to a higher level. game world."

After so much preparation, Dicky started to get to the point, "Fang Heng, your talent in necromancy is something I have never seen before, so don't waste time in the elementary game, I will arrange for you to enter the intermediate game as soon as possible." World, complete necromancy upgrades, and find a way to fully restore the Bone Shrine as soon as possible."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :