Chapter 363： The Knights of Destruction

When he saw the video, Lao Hei was already 80% sure.

It's Fang Heng!

The old black has always been following Fang Heng's movements in the eighth district.

Including the video of Fang Heng's previous manipulation of the lickers, and the recent collection of rare ore materials by the prison party.

Old Black is very clear.

In the game, people who have both the third-order space-time crack and the ability to control the licker group...

Maybe only Fang Heng!

However, the old black did not expect Fang Heng to complete the transformation of the third-order space-time tearing device so quickly.

I didn't expect Fang Heng to appear in the second federal asylum last night.

Lao Hei even had a little doubt that the plan of Ye Xiao's organization was exposed in advance, and it had something to do with Fang Heng.

"Good boy, you caught up in advance."

A playful look appeared on the old black face.

"I turned down a big deal for you, and you have to help me earn more."

...

Fang Heng waited in place for nearly an hour until the sky was white, and the doomsday camp was finally open to the public.

Leaving the truck in the bushes, Fang Heng entered the doomsday merchant camp alone.

"Hello, adventurer."

The camp merchant is a gray-haired old man.

Just opened, he was wiping the counter with a rag.

"You are very good-natured, is this your first time here?"

"Well." Fang Heng nodded lightly and introduced himself: "My name is Fang Heng, and I come from another parallel world. Our world is going through the end of the world just like yours."

The Doomsday Merchant looked up at Fang Heng.

He didn't show too much surprise, and continued to wipe the armrest by the counter with the rag.

"Welcome, a guest from a parallel time and space, everyone calls me Uncle Lindsay, do you need anything?"

"I want to inquire about the Dark Knights. I need to find them. I know you can do it. Just bring me a word. I'm willing to pay some points."

"Dark Knights..."

Uncle Lindsay paused.

He put down the rag in his hand, closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's been a long time since I heard that name..."

Fang Heng had a very bad feeling.

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Uncle Lindsay turned his back and took out a bottle of wine and two wine glasses from the rear cabinet.

He opened the cap and slowly poured a glass of wine into the glass.

"The Dark Knights were completely destroyed 30 years ago, when I was young, I thought they would save our world."

"Disappeared?"

Group gone?

Fang Heng opened his mouth.

He had heard that the Dark Knights of some worlds would be wiped out.

I didn't expect it to be in the fifth server!

"You are surprised, it seems that in your parallel world, the Dark Knights are still alive."

Lindsay pushed the half-filled wine glass towards Fang Heng.

"Would you mind talking to me?"

Fang Heng was a little confused, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Can you tell me how the Dark Knights were destroyed first?"

Uncle Lindsay recalled with a nostalgic look on his face.

"Starting with a special operation, it seems to be Pinewood City."

"Yes, I remember it should be that place. In that operation, the Dark Knights were completely destroyed by the attack of the goddess of nemesis, and their strength was greatly reduced."

"After that, we encountered a wave of zombies that broke out in the quarantine area, and the Dark Knights were seriously injured. When they tried to prevent the spread of the poisonous gas in the quarantine area, the headquarters of the Dark Knights was attacked by a group of lunatics."

Fang Heng digested Uncle Lindsay's words.

The Dark Knights were pitted by players!

Most of the time, it was Ye Xiao's anti-Federal forces that messed up the situation.

Fang Heng heard a long time ago that the anti-federal forces in the Fifth District were deeply rooted.

He knew the situation in District 5 was bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

etc!

Thinking about it carefully, according to what Uncle Lindsay said, the main quest in District 5 just touched Pinewood City.

This means that the Dark Knights have not had time to discover the first generation of meteorites.

The first generation of meteorites should still be there!

"After the destruction of the Dark Knights, I no longer see hope for the end of the apocalypse."

Lindsay drank the wine from the glass and poured herself another full glass.

"It's your turn, Fang Heng, and now I want to hear your story."

"In our world, we successfully entered Pinewood City and obtained information about the ancestor virus and the first generation meteorite..."

Fang Heng roughly told the main story of the eighth server.

"Uncle Lindsay, I need to find the first-generation meteorite. This is the most likely way to save our world. Do you know the whereabouts of the first-generation meteorite?"

"I'm sorry, young man, I've never heard of that kind of thing."

Fang Heng's heart sank again.

Ok.

Although I don't know, there is a high probability that the first-generation meteorites are still in a corner of this apocalyptic world.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Fang Heng continued to ask, "Then do you know who might know?"

"I want to help you too, but I haven't paid attention to Meteorite for a long time."

Uncle Lindsay lowered his head and thought, "From your description, I suggest that you can trace the news of the first-generation meteorite from the source."

"source?"

...

Fang Heng left the doomsday merchant camp in disappointment.

source?

Do we have to start the investigation from Pinewood City?

Fang Heng scratched his hair and yawned.

He felt a little sleepy.

Stay up all night without sleep.

Back in the truck, Fang Heng dropped a simple bed and went offline.

After laboriously opening the game compartment, Fang Heng took a deep breath.

buzzing...

The phone kept vibrating.

"Come here Chen Yu, that guy, don't stop for a moment..."

Fang Heng muttered, turning over the messy pile of ore in the room, trying to find the lost mobile phone.

Chen Yu was the only one who could persistently call him on the phone.

After wasting his strength for a long time, Fang Heng rummaged through the aquamarine ore pile to find the phone.

Seeing the caller ID, Fang Heng was stunned.

unknown number?

Fang Heng had a guess almost instantly.

Is it the old black?

"Hey?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Fang Heng, it's me."

"Old black?"

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems you still remember me."

Lao Hei laughed twice, "Is it in the fifth district now? Let me guess, it's to find the first-generation meteorite?"

Fang Heng immediately became extremely vigilant.

Going to the fifth district to find the first generation, the old black can actually guess...

On the surface, Fang Heng was still smiling broadly, "Thanks to you, besides, didn't you let me go to the fifth server? Is there any news?"

"Fang Heng, you really surprised me. To be honest, I didn't expect you to complete the transformation of the third-stage space-time tearing device so quickly."

Fang Heng pouted, "Really? Should I be proud?"

"You do have the capital to be proud of. Now that time is limited, I will make a long story short. I need you to help me do something."

"Yes, in exchange, I need to get the first-generation meteorite."

"Hahaha, deal!"

Fang Heng was startled.

He originally just made a fool of himself, but he didn't expect Lao Hei to agree directly.

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