[Hint: The current player is exposed to a high concentration of alienated virus gas...].

[Hint: Players are affected by the virus, and the infection of players is increasing].

[Hint: The player's health is slowly decreasing].

In the darkness, a flash of scarlet flashed across Fang Heng's pupils.

With the help of the bloodline's night vision ability, he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

Ruins of the destroyed institute.

The alienated corpses living here have evolved night vision capabilities.

"hiss!!!"

There was a neigh in the corner of the darkness, and countless zombies attacked from the shadows and rushed towards Fang Heng.

"superior!!"

Fang Heng waved his hand.

The eight fusion tyrant bodies behind him raised the iron twist and strode forward, blocking the front.

A group of red lickers also swarmed up.

Lines of game prompts are rapidly refreshing on Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: Your zombie clone (integrated tyrant body) kills the second-order alienated zombie, and you get a complete evolutionary crystal*1].

[Hint: Your HP recovers +55].

[Hint: Your infection index is increasing rapidly].

[Hint: Your zombie clone (licker) killed the second-order alienated zombie, and you got a complete purification crystal*1].

[Hint: Through the effect of undead skills, your infection index is cleared].

"It seems to be quite stable..."

Undead skills are immune to the effects of infection, and only suffer additional deductions from blood.

At the current negative level, this deduction of blood is not fatal at all, and it does not even use the effect of physical lethal immunity.

Fang Heng muttered to himself, silently stuffing an Oreo into his mouth.

In theory, this blood deduction is a physical attack, right?

Isn't that invincible?

Step by step, this isolation area does not know how many layers there are.

The further down you go, the higher the virion damage per second.

Clean up layer by layer, starting with the first layer.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng stretched silently and dropped a sleeping bag on the ground.

There's no point in staying here.

Yes, go offline and then sleep, just hang up for a while!

It's been a long time since I hung up...

...

Association for the Study of the Dead.

Opening the game compartment, Fang Heng threw himself on the bed like a sandbag.

"Cuckoo..."

hungry.

Since he was too tired after going offline last time, he turned over to sleep on the bed, and after waking up, he was very excited and went back to the game to check the harvest in the seventh area.

Now, when everything was over, Fang Heng realized that he was hungry.

Very hungry and miserable.

However, due to the effect of the undead skill, this starvation is not lethal at all.

Fang Heng decided to have lunch.

This wave in the seventh district is not a loss, and there is even a small profit.

Gotta treat yourself.

After asking the waiter outside the door, Fang Heng followed the taste of the food to the third-floor cafeteria.

Valley Carved

He couldn't help but once again lamented the thoughtful service of the Association for the Study of the Dead.

Judging from the quality, it is probably the buffet of 150 per capita outside.

It's free here!

After picking out his favorite squid sashimi and grilled lamb chops, Fang Heng was going to find a seat to sit down.

"Fang Heng!"

Looking at the reputation, Fang Heng saw Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo who were eating and greeted him.

"What about dinner? Come to our side, let's go together."

Fang Heng walked over to the two with a dinner plate.

"You are also there, so coincidentally?"

The matter in the seventh district came to an end, and Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo finally completed the tasks assigned by their superiors and received a wave of bonuses distributed by their superiors.

For them, the biggest reward is not a bonus, but a relationship with Master Dicky through the treatment of Fang Heng as a 'pro-son', which improves the friendship!

That's something money can't buy.

So in the past two days, the two of them have been diligently helping Teacher Dicky to clean up, trying their best to earn favorability.

"Hahaha, thanks to you, we also got a lot of rewards, come here, toast to you."

Li Shaoqiang had a better mentality. After he got the bonus, he pulled Tan Shuo, who was not very interested, over to celebrate.

Fang Heng slowly enjoyed the fun of eating, and said with satisfaction: "The dishes here are quite good. Speaking of which, the treatment of the association is really good, and I really want to live here forever."

The two looked at each other and suddenly felt that the grilled prawns on the plate were not fragrant.

That's you okay!

The disciple of the great mentor Dicky, the platinum membership card of the Necromancy Research Association, eats and lives for free, and has a monthly living expense credited into the card, which can only be used by the account owner.

Otherwise, it will cost 1,888 to eat a buffet here!

very expensive.

The two of them also occasionally spend public funds.

Tan Shuo, whose heart was broken, sighed silently. He looked at Fang Heng, who was heartless and greedy, and thought about his uncertain future, and his mood became even more gloomy.

"By the way, I have something to ask you about."

Fang Heng dropped the grilled lamb chops he had just finished eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and picked up another piece, and said casually, "How can I get the first-level soul?"

Using the props book page to control Hela's after-effects, he can't continue to practice and upgrade the necromancy skills now.

It needs to absorb 1000 elementary souls to completely remove the negative effects.

Then came the trouble.

Fang Heng mistakenly thought that an ordinary soul body could be regarded as a primary soul.

I didn't expect to run back and hang up the wailing to see, good guy, that's not the case at all!

The zombie clone plan has also been hindered.

Fortunately, for the time being, ordinary zombie clones have been used as tyrant body transformation experiments, and there is no time to hang up.

Taking advantage of the idle time in the game to hang up and brush evolutionary crystals, Fang Heng plans to take care of this trouble before leaving the Undead Research Association.

"It's because of the negative effects brought about by using the pages of the book, and you need to absorb a thousand elementary souls as a price."

Li Shaoqiang and Li Shaoqiang were there when they asked Dicky for help before, and they understood as soon as they heard it.

"Yes, that's the one." Fang Heng raised his head and said, "Do I have to go to the high-level wailing?"

The two looked at each other.

Obviously, the level of necromancy is so high, but he doesn't even know the basic common sense of necromancy...

No wonder how long has he been in contact with necromancy?

"Fang Heng, you may not be very clear. The primary soul body is different from the ordinary soul body. That kind of thing is more dangerous and strictly controlled."

Danger? control?

"Yes, elementary souls have already awakened part of their self-consciousness. How can I say..." Tan Shuo thought about it and gave an example, "Well, the most significant difference compared to ordinary souls is that they will take the initiative to attack."

Fang Heng felt even more strange when he heard the words.

I didn't see them resisting when I collected high-level soul bodies in the game before.

However, it was quite laborious to **** the soul with Anguitas.

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