"Su Bureau, since we already know the plans of the twelve chaebols, why don't we stop them in advance? He will bring great security risks to the lives of the people."

Su Shoujiang looked at Guan Ming, paused, and asked instead, "Have you heard of the 'Pure Land Project'?"

Guan Ming frowned.

"I've heard of this name, Bureau Su, what kind of plan is this?"

"This plan has been prepared for more than 30 years, and I don't know the specific content, but I heard that there has been a major change in this plan recently." Guan Ming got up and stood up from behind his desk.

He picked up the coat hanging on the chair and put it on. "The development of the Northern Federation is closely related to the twelve chaebols. Over the years, the hands of the twelve chaebols have become longer and longer, and they have also penetrated a lot into our Eastern Federation."

"As far as we know now, there are also many people in the bureau who were bought by the twelve chaebols, and many anti-Federal forces hidden in the dark will also take advantage of this invasion of the world to stir up the flames everywhere."

"This is a good opportunity for us to lead snakes out of their holes, and take this opportunity to completely eliminate the hidden dangers lurking in our Eastern Region."

"The superiors instructed that all this is for the preliminary preparations for the Pure Land plan."

Su Shoujiang walked past Guan Ming and patted him on the shoulder, "The work is done, let's go, let's have supper, the old place, the century-old mutton restaurant across the street."

Su Shoujiang took two steps forward, and found Guan Ming and stood there without moving.

"What? What's the problem?"

"But..." Guan Ming was still a little worried, "But Brother Su, once the channel between the game and the world is opened, when monsters invade our eastern district, the lives of a large number of innocent people may be threatened."

Su Shoujiang narrowed his eyes.

"Sacrifice is necessary, all we can do is obey, and then do our best to protect the people, understand?"

Guan Ming looked solemn, nodded and said, "Yes! Director!"

"Okay, I have a very important task for you, come with me, we will talk while eating."

...

It lasted five hours and collected a total of 652 souls.

Fang Heng calculated the income.

His mental strength has not yet reached the limit, but the newly hired players can no longer run, and lie on the ground tired one by one.

"This is the end of today's employment. You can go to the commission center to settle the extra bonus in one hour. We will continue to come here at 12 noon tomorrow. If you are interested, you can continue to participate."

come tomorrow?

No, no, no.

Have a good rest at home for a day slowly.

Dong Jiachen felt bitter.

After running for a full afternoon, Dong Jiachen believes that the amount of exercise in a year is nothing more than this.

He felt severe pain in his legs now, and even his feet fluttered a little when he walked.

"Next time, definitely next time."

Watching Dong Jiachen and the other players help each other out, Fang Heng rubbed his shoulders and stacked more than 40 books of the dead on the shelf.

"Fang Heng," Li Shaoqiang was still a little worried. He looked at Fang Heng, "What should I do next? What should I do with these books of the dead?"

"Hey, leave it to me next, you are tired after a hard day, let's go back first, and you all have an early rest today."

After fooling the worried Li Shaoqiang, Fang Heng pushed the cart back to the room alone.

Closing the door of the room, Fang Heng took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, stacked the books of the dead together, and put them into the space-time jump backpack grid.

Close your eyes.

The blood-red magic circle condensed and circled under Fang Heng's feet.

Opening his eyes again, Fang Heng appeared in the game.

Lines of game prompts flashed across the retina.

[Hint: During the period when you were offline, your zombie clones cleaned up the second-level underground area of ​​the isolation area, killing a total of first-order alienated zombies*14733, second-order alienated zombies*10764, third-order alienated zombies*245].

Not bad, the zombies have completed the cleaning of the second floor of the isolation area.

Guli

After killing so many, there should be a lot of evolutionary crystals, and it should not be difficult to collect a hundred first-order evolutionary crystals.

Don't care, wait for the next time when you have time, and then go to collect the evolutionary crystal together.

At present, it is still the first to deal with soul encapsulation.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng gave instructions to the zombie clones to continue searching for the third underground floor, and then returned to the basement of the prison.

Basement, the newly divided zombie factory area.

Counting the proliferators, 196 zombie clones stood in a row in the empty factory area.

The making of the soul body is not complicated.

Crafting ingredients requires a soul container, a specially crafted bottle that can hold clean souls.

What Fang Heng has to do is to clear the impurities of the soul body, erase the remaining sanity, and then seal it up and completely seal it into the inside of the bottle.

Give it a try!

Fang Heng tried to control a zombie clone to step forward and pick up the Book of the Dead and the bottle on the ground.

[Hint: Your zombie clone is in the process of encapsulating the soul body].

[Hint: Current packaging success rate: 43%].

A long reading bar floated above the head of the zombie clone.

done!

Seeing that the reading article began to move slowly, Fang Heng felt that the wave had stabilized.

It takes about two hours for each soul encapsulation, considering the probability of failure...

Fang Heng groped his chin and started to control the zombies to complete the soul encapsulation assembly line.

The trouble is, he still needs to go back and forth between reality and the game every once in a while, bringing the Book of the Dead and the bottles needed for packaging back to the prison shelter again and again.

While thinking about how to improve efficiency, another game prompt flashed quickly on the retina.

[Hint: Your survival radio has received an emergency communication].

Fang Heng opened the emergency communication and saw a move in his heart.

A bit of a surprise.

It was actually a communication message from the old black.

[Old Hei: Fang Heng, congratulations, do you still remember my old friend? Would you like to have a chat if it's convenient? I'm right outside your prison shelter].

Indeed, that guy has not been seen for a long time.

It's very rare that there is no sign of Lao Hei's participation in the sabotage operation in the seventh district of the night owl.

Shouldn't he fall out of favor?

Fang Heng thought and typed quickly.

[Fang Heng: Give me the coordinates, I'll be there soon].

After getting the coordinates, Fang Heng put the zombie clones to encapsulate their souls, and hurried towards the coordinates given by Lao Hei.

...

Not far from the prison shelter Lao Hei sat on a large raised stone on the plain.

"Hey, Fang Heng, stay safe."

Seeing Fang Heng from afar, Lao Hei waved his hand to say hello, "It's hard to get in touch with you. Are you busy with Anguitas recently?"

"You know quite a lot."

Lao Hei jumped off the big rock and stood opposite Fang Heng, "Congratulations on getting the seventh district, I have something I want you to do for me."

"Oh? What's the matter? Let's hear it first."

"Don't be so serious, it's just a small matter."

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