Chapter 362： slipped away

"Fang Heng from the eighth district of the zombie apocalypse, he has the ability to control zombies, and he has appeared many times on the player forum recently."

"No, it can't be him."

Li Dahai shook his head and categorically rejected it.

How long has it been since the eighth server has been opened, it is impossible to upgrade the second-order space tearing device.

No one can do it!

Perhaps it was an organization that was hostile to the Ye Xiao organization?

"After editing the video, send it to the intelligence department, and try to figure out the identity of the player who secretly manipulated the lickers."

"Yes!"

...

Not far from the federal shelter, in front of an abandoned building.

Several people with silver-white masks stood guard beside Sikong Mao.

One person asked: "What happened to the last group of zombies?"

"have no idea."

Sikong Mao's voice was hoarse.

Controlling a large number of high-level zombies into a frenzy to attack the federal shelter almost consumed all his energy.

"The licker is a keenly perceptive hunter. He will hardly attack higher-level alienated zombies, and it is even less likely that he has the ability to self-explode."

Sikong Mao's breathing was a little heavy, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

"Someone must be manipulating them from behind."

Several people wearing silver and white masks fell silent.

They planned for a full half a year, and it took a lot of effort to forcibly drag the three fifth-order alienated zombies into a dormant state and transport them here.

The other party seems to have an easier way to control the zombie group.

If there is such a person, his strength must be very terrifying.

After a long while, the man asked, "Is it the back-up of the Federation?"

"I don't know."

"Post the video footage to the black market and find a way to find out who the person is."

"OK."

The two masked men nodded.

Sikong Mao turned his head to look at the mine halfway up the mountain.

"Ignore him for now, I finally dragged the Federation for a few hours. The aquamarine ore should have already been transported, right?"

"Well, I made an estimate, it should be almost the same."

"The sudden attack by the Federation is a bit weird. It may have predicted our actions in advance. Coupled with the loss of the aquamarine ore, our actions will not be hidden from them for too long."

Sikong Mao recovered a little, and supported the wall next to him, "We need to implement the plan in advance, the sooner the better."

"To speed things up, we're still short of a few players with advanced construction engineer skills."

...

"Finally done."

Fang Heng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the last giant zombie fall in the chain of self-destruction.

It takes too much energy to control the lickers one by one.

In this battle, all the lickers were consumed.

Fang Heng opened his palm and aimed at the foot of the distant mountain.

The explosion rate of giant zombies is extremely high, and high-energy evolution crystals exploded after the death of the three zombies.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Three high-energy evolution crystals came from a distance until they flew into Fang Heng's palm.

Touching the palm of his hand, Fang Heng's rune mark on the back of his hand once again showed a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, the high-energy evolution crystal was absorbed by the rune mark.

A line of game tips appears.

[Hint: It is detected that the player has mastered skills: Occult Ritual (Tier 1), Occult Foundation (LV: 2), the evolutionary crystals in your backpack can be directly stored in the Occult Ritual].

"Can the evolutionary crystals be directly stored in the mysticism mark?"

Fang Heng put the back of his hand in front of him to observe.

This is a good skill, and can save several backpack grids.

Seeing that the crisis in the federal shelter has passed, Fang Heng estimated that the people from the federal government would soon come to the mining area.

This wave is almost earned.

Flash talent early!

The Ye Xiao organization players in the mining area also noticed the situation of the federal shelter at the foot of the mountain, and called the players to speed up the transportation, ready to run away after the last vote.

While everyone was speeding up the movement of supplies, Fang Heng walked carelessly to the side of a military truck.

The aquamarine ore behind the truck has been filled by 70% to 80%, and several players have just laboriously carried the two large boxes up.

Fang Heng quietly sat in the cab.

With a kick of the accelerator, the big truck sent out towards the outside of the mining area.

The Ye Xiao organization didn't find anything wrong, and only thought that Fang Heng was also a player who helped carry the ore.

Until a few players just came out of the mine with boxes full of ore, they were stunned when they saw that the truck had already driven the big truck away from the mining area.

"Hey! Wait!"

"It's not full yet!"

"Hey! Who is that!"

The big truck didn't mean to stop, and the players watched Fang Heng drive the truck all the way, towards the foot of the mountain, and disappeared into the night.

The remaining players looked at each other in dismay.

what's the situation?

The truck ran away when it was full?

This is going to be charged!

...

There are still 35 hours left until the end of this transfer is full.

Counting the latter car of high-quality aquamarine ore, it should be guaranteed.

Fang Heng pondered.

It's a pity that I didn't bring the living sample collector, otherwise I should be able to collect some samples of fifth-order giant zombies.

Next, we should find a way to find the whereabouts of the first-generation meteorite.

Fang Heng went down the mountain along the trail.

Halfway through, the remaining five surviving lickers jumped into the truck.

Fang Heng turned the steering wheel and moved along the 102 road.

All the way to the doomsday merchant camp, about half an hour later, Fang Heng found the doomsday merchant camp next to the trail ahead.

The sky is still dark The gate of the doomsday camp is still closed.

Fang Heng went around and temporarily parked the truck in a nearby jungle that was not easy to find, protected by lickers.

He went offline again and delivered a wave of high-quality aquamarine ore.

...

Express Inn.

In the dark room, Lao Hei sat alone at the computer desk.

A video of the fifth-order giant zombie being attacked by a group of lickers was playing on the screen not long ago.

"Om..."

The phone on the table vibrated.

The old man picked up the phone easily.

"it's me."

"Have you received the latest video?"

Lao Hei fixed the picture at the moment when the licker blew himself up, and responded expressionlessly.

"watching."

"What do you think? Are you from the Federation?"

"uncertain."

"Confirm his identity as soon as possible. His existence will increase the uncertainty of our plan this time. I have a bad hunch."

"It's a little troublesome. I have compared the latest database, and I haven't found any suspicious candidates who meet the relevant abilities."

"Ten thousand points of the Lord God."

Old Hei pressed his temples, and his sitting posture became more relaxed. He said, "It's not about the money. The person you're looking for is not on the roster."

"ok, I got it."

"The plan is ahead of schedule. The first phase of the plan must be started within 24 hours. We still lack players who are proficient in mechanical maintenance."

"That's a rare talent, and you know the place in the fifth district."

"With 10,000 main **** points, I need to ensure that the booster device operates within 24 hours."

"Of course, as you wish."

Old Hei pressed the phone.

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