Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 2499 Transmission

Chapter 2499  Transmission

Very good.

Then came the recording.

In a short time, it was indeed difficult to save all the information in memory. However, for the realm of psychics, forcefully imprinting identical information using psychic abilities was not a challenge, much like standard hard drive storage.

The transmission capacity of psychic abilities was thousands of times greater than mechanical means.

Yet afterward, truly retrieving the recorded information was incredibly time-consuming.

With time running out, Fang Heng quickly saved the information.

In just a few seconds, Fang Heng reopened his eyes and looked over at Qiu Xiaoling.

She stared back at him, puzzled, "What's going on?"

"Not a big deal, it's all sorted."

"Ha? You're done? What do you mean?" Qiu Xiaoling was momentarily stunned, but then her face lit up with excitement. "Are you saying we have everything we need?"

"Yeah."

"What about the information? Where is it?"

Fang Heng pointed to his head and replied, "It's all stored in here."

Qiu Xiaoling swallowed hard, realization dawning on her. "You understand psychic abilities?"

"Yep, no time to waste. Let's go."

"Okay."

Fang Heng immediately followed Qiu Xiaoling as they left the upper levels.

In fact, the defenses in the information storage area on Floor 150 were not as weak as Fang Heng and Qiu Xiaoling had perceived, and the review process on Floor 120 wasn't so easy to pa.s.s either.

However, an unexpected attack on the underground sealed area of the White Abyss Arena had drawn many Overseers to provide reinforcements, allowing Fang Heng and Qiu Xiaoling to slip through and break in with relative ease.

Back and forth, it only took about five minutes for the two to return to Floor 110.

Bai Mu and Abulati were still waiting in the lobby. When the elevator doors suddenly opened and a yellow fang-masked Overseer stepped out, their expressions s.h.i.+fted, and they prepared to act.

But then they saw Fang Heng following the Overseer.

"Got it done."

The Overseer responded with a strange tone, "Get in the elevator."

Realizing that Qiu Xiaoling had used a special ritual, Bai Mu and Abulati hurriedly supported her as they all entered the elevator together.

"How's the situation?"

Bai Mu noticed Qiu Xiaoling pressing the b.u.t.ton for the elevator going down and couldn't help but furrow his brow. "Is it problematic?"

"No, everything's already taken care of."

What? Done?

Weren't you two just up there to scout?

Was it really that simple? Just like that?

A hint of joy flickered in Bai Mu's eyes as he asked, "What about the data?"

"It's done, but there's a small issue with the information," Qiu Xiaoling explained. "The data on Floor 150 is stored in psychic crystals, so we couldn't directly copy it."

Fang Heng reverted to his human form in the elevator and pointed to his head, "Time was tight, so I forcefully copied the information here. We can extract it properly later."

"Uh..."

Abulati blinked in confusion, trying to process this, "So, the data is secured, and our biggest problem is resolved?"

"Yeah, resolved."

Bai Mu let out a sigh of relief and patted Abulati on the shoulder, feeling immensely grateful.

Thank goodness they had Fang Heng on this mission.

Bai Mu himself only had a basic understanding of psychic abilities; if it were just the three of them trying to obtain the information, it would have taken much longer.

It seemed the outside rumors about Fang Heng were indeed somewhat misguided.

Bai Mu had conducted extensive research before inviting Fang Heng to join them.

From the feedback he received, most people described Fang Heng as a troublemaker, stirring up chaos wherever he went.

Bai Mu felt this characterization was somewhat exaggerated and unfair; at least based on their current collaboration, Fang Heng demonstrated exceptional skills.

Now, they just needed to make a swift exit.

While Bai Mu was lost in thought, he suddenly noticed Fang Heng pressing the elevator b.u.t.ton to stop at Floor 35.

Hmm?

Floor 35?

Everyone exchanged puzzled glances with Fang Heng.

"Ahem... Sorry, everyone, but I have something to take care of," Fang Heng said, clearing his throat. "Before we leave, I need to handle a personal matter. I won't take long."

Bai Mu was taken aback.

What did he mean? Did he suddenly have something urgent to deal with at this stage?

A sense of unease crept into Bai Mu's mind.

Qiu Xiaoling and Abulati also looked to Bai Mu for guidance.

Fang Heng added, "I just need to exchange a few things. It won't take long—at most a few minutes. I'll be quick."

"What are you exchanging? Is it important?"

"Very important."

"Fine," Bai Mu said, his tone serious. "Let's make it quick; we'll follow you."

Bai Mu was eager to leave, but he had no solid way to convince Fang Heng otherwise.

Moreover, the data they needed was still stored within Fang Heng's mind.

"Okay."

Fang Heng didn't hesitate. Once the elevator doors opened, he stepped out immediately.

Floor 35 housed the hall for exchanging points for items.

Although the underground altar area of the White Abyss Arena had been attacked, the crisis hadn't spread; most facilities were still operating smoothly. Many high-level compet.i.tors were even unaware that anything had happened.

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Heng was eager to convert all his points into dimensional core fragments!

He quickly walked to the hall and approached the halfling behind the counter, presenting his invitation card.

"Please exchange all the points on this card for dimensional core fragments."

"Of course! We're happy to a.s.sist you. We'll process the exchange right away," the halfling replied, taking the card.

After scanning the card, a look of surprise flashed in the halfling's eyes.

So many points?

"Could you hurry it up?" Fang Heng urged.

"Of course! Right away," the halfling said, hastily moving into a small room behind the counter.

Bai Mu and the others followed Fang Heng, falling silent as they heard him mention exchanging for dimensional core fragments. Everyone knew how valuable those fragments were. No wonder they had come on this adventure.

Soon, the halfling returned from the small room and placed a wooden casket on the table, pus.h.i.+ng it toward Fang Heng.

"Mr. Fang Bai, here are your dimensional core fragments—224 in total. Please count them."

Bai Mu and the others felt a jolt of surprise, their eyes widening as they looked at Fang Heng.

Wow!

Did he exchange for so many dimensional core fragments all at once?

What exactly had he done in the White Abyss Arena?

Did he somehow rob the entire place?

"Mm."

Fang Heng didn't check the contents; he simply reached out to take the casket.

Immediately, a game prompt appeared on his retina.

[Hint: The player has received a casket containing 224 dimensional core fragments.]

He confirmed the count!

Just as he was thinking this, another game prompt flashed before him.

[Hint: The current exchange quant.i.ty of dimensional cores in the White Abyss Arena has been exhausted. Dimensional core fragments are temporarily removed from available exchanges.]