Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1551 - 1551 Evacuation

1551 Evacuation

Fang Heng had been planning this for a long time.

It was said that the opportunity for the Red Hell Mandala to bloom was very rare.

What a coincidence!

There were so many Hell Mandalas in the slums.

Obtaining corrupted crystals was not difficult for him.

It was rare for him to play an advanced game, he could use this chance to get everything in one wave.

Ruan Ziying swallowed her saliva carefully and looked at Fang Heng in surprise.

“You, you can get more Hell Mandalas?”

Of course.

The Book of Oaths could be said to be destructive against the Hell Mandala’s host.

As long as he gathered the corrupted crystals and with Ruan Ziying’s help, he could easily get the Hell Mandala!

“Theoretically, there is no problem.”

Fang Heng nodded. He thought of something and looked at Ruan Ziying.

“I remember that your company also buys special materials, right? The purchase price of the Hell Mandala is…”

Ruan Ziying suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Even so, she still gave a professional bid.

“A rare and wondrous material. The purchase price is about 10-300 universe crystals. Hell Mandala is very difficult to obtain. One would probably require…”

Ruan Ziying paused.

“If I remember correctly, in the past three years, the purchasing price fluctuated between 65 to 70 universe crystals.”

“Then I’ll have to trouble you. I still need your help to collect the Hell Mandalas later. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely pay you enough for the labor fee.”

Fang Heng smiled warmly.

It was good.

He was back to his expertise.

There was still plenty of time left.

Then let’s farm!

Ruan Ziying stared blankly at Fang Heng and gradually began to react.

She had lost a lot of her hair, and she had only received less than 40 universe crystals for helping Fang Heng. Yet, the other party had sold one of them for 65?

So the wool came from the sheep?

“Luo Xu, Sun Zhaoyu, let’s go and find Hell Mandalas. Time is tight, so we need to farm as many as we can.”

“Alright…”

Leaving Ruan Ziying, who was still in a daze, to do the math, Luo Xu and Sun Zhaoyu hurriedly followed Fang Heng and left first, exchanging glances with each other.

First, he took away a Hell Mandala.

Then, he took a huge risk to take away the sealed Sheng Tao.

Not only that he was also going to bring the group of believers left behind by the Holy Court away.

Now, he wants to farm all the Hell Mandalas in the slums?

Could it be that the demonic seed in Fang Heng’s body was…

…

Outside the slums, it was already afternoon, but the sky was as dark as night. The octagonal seal in the sky continued to operate.

“Report, there are some Fallen Ones on the right side!”

“Warning!”

“Requesting backup!”

“Team F is heading to support. We have confirmed the location of the wanted man-Sun Zhaoyu!”

There was a riot in the western area of the slums, and the Occult Joint Committee was immediately mobilized. Apart from the need to protect the area, the temporary command center immediately transferred a portion of personnel to the western area to support.

At the same time, Fang Heng quietly crawled out from an underground area on the east side of the slums.

The sealed holy beam space floated in front of Fang Heng.

The outer layer of the holy beam space had already been covered with several layers of black cloth, but it was still emitting a faint dark golden light.

Fang Heng turned on his phone and dialed Ruan Ziying’s number.

“I’m here.”

“Alright, follow your right and leave. You will see a small path after that. Walk along the small path and in about ten minutes, you will see a bus. I am on the bus. Be careful, you may encounter patrol squads along the way. Kill them immediately. Remember to shake off your tail before you board the bus.”

“Alright.”

Fang Heng hung up the phone and immediately rushed to the right with his followers.

Ruan Ziying had already prepared an escape route.

Theoretically, they wouldn’t encounter any trouble halfway, unless they were very unlucky.

Fang Heng followed the guide and soon found the small path Ruan Ziying mentioned. He sped up and ran along the small path.

After running for less than two minutes, Fang Heng’s heart sank.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of them.

By the time they saw the opponent’s attack, it was already too late for them to dodge.

“Stop! Who is it?”

It was an ordinary inspection team that the government had sent to cooperate with the blockade of the slums.

When the team leader saw so many unknown members suddenly appearing outside the sealed area, he initially thought that they had encountered ordinary loitering people and immediately shouted to stop them.

“This place has been designated as a dangerous area. Please come over immediately for investigation!”

This was troublesome!

Fang Heng’s heart sank and he whispered, “I will handle this, you guys retreat first!”

“Yes!”

A layer of rotting substance quickly appeared on Fang Heng’s face, covering his face. He then sped up and approached the official team in front of him.

Everyone in the team used their flashlights and immediately noticed Fang Heng’s rotting face. They immediately raised their guns and aimed at Fang Heng.

“Not good! It’s the Fallen Ones!!”

“Stop!”

“Call for backup!”

“Area D, traces of the Fallen Ones found!”

“Don’t come any closer!”

“Fire!!”

“Bang! Bang Bang Bang!!”

A special bullet that had been modified by occultism shot out from the muzzle!

Special bullets can affect the corrupted and the Fallen Ones.

However, in actual combat, firearms were extremely limited to the Fallen Ones who had physical fitness that surpassed ordinary people.

As long as they missed, it would be useless!

Fang Heng raised his hand.

“Whoosh!”

The vampire’s barrier suddenly lit up in front of him.

The concentrated bullets lost their strength when they hit the barrier and fell.

Seeing this, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

“Not good! It’s an A-level Fallen One!”

Government inspectors rarely experienced such situations. At most, they would deal with low-level D-level Fallen Ones.

“Whoosh!”

The leader was about to say something when a figure suddenly flashed past his eyes.

“Bang!!!”

The leader felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Then, he lost consciousness and flew backward.

The rest of the inspectors turned pale as they stared at Fang Heng. Their hands trembled as they held their guns.

Fang Heng looked at the crowd and shouted in a deep voice, “Get lost!”

The inspectors felt like they had been pardoned. They quickly went back to help the wounded up and retreated together.

[Hint: The player has spread chaos in the city. The player’s elementary demon bloodline experience points +121.]

Fang Heng looked at the game notification.

This was also considered spreading chaos?

It seemed that leveling up the demon bloodline was not as difficult as he had imagined.

Perhaps he could find an opportunity to level up after he left.

“Let’s go!”

There was no time to think about these things with the trouble in front of him. Fang Heng waved his hand and left quickly with the believers of the Holy Court behind him.

Soon, Fang Heng saw a bus parked by the roadside not far away.

Ruan Ziying had been waiting on the bus for a long time. When Fang Heng and the group from the Holy Court boarded the bus, she immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove the bus away.

Phew…

As they gradually left the slums, Fang Heng glanced at the holy beam space on the bus seat beside him and heaved a sigh of relief.

Everything went smoothly.

The process was a little thrilling, but the final result was still acceptable.

Fang Heng looked at Ruan Ziying in the driver’s seat and asked, “Where are we going next?”