Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 501 - The Last Five Copies

Chapter 501: The Last Five Copies

It was completely resolved!

Fang Heng felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders.

Although it was different from the seal he had previously expected.

Hila’s tissue sample seemed to have been expelled into the spatial rift.

Based on this deduction, Hila’s tissue sample might still be alive in the dimensional s.p.a.ce that it was thrown into.

Combined with the game hint he had seen earlier, the dimensional s.p.a.ce might also be a higher-tier world?

Looking at the rows of messages that appeared on his retina, Fang Heng muttered to himself.

Waves of weakness came over.

The aftereffects of opening the alternate dimension rift appeared.

Fang Heng took a deep breath and focused his attention on not thinking about anything else for the time being.

He did not care about anything else.

He had a clear goal. First, he had to take down the owners.h.i.+p of District 8!

He could obtain 20,000 contribution points by expelling the tissue sample of Hila once. The Federation was simply unable to compete with him for the final owners.h.i.+p of District 8!

......

After verifying the success of the nesting doll tactic, the next step was to complete the seal.

The next time, the remaining 6 tissue samples of Hila could be thrown into the dimensional rift together. Once it was done, the main storyline ending reward would be firmly in his hands!

After all, opening the dimensional rift was too d*mn tiring!

With this thought in mind, Fang Heng gulped down a bottle of coffee and gave the order to the zombie clones to continue sealing.

...

District 8 of the Federation.

Meeting room.

“Reporting, Leader. The unknown tissue samples have been teleported. Currently, we have obtained three samples of the unknown tissue samples, and we have already mobilized a large number of NPC researchers to enter the secret research inst.i.tute.”

“It is expected that the research on the tissue samples will have some feedback within a month.”

“In addition, the collection of ladybugs is also being actively carried out. Currently, we have collected 12,000 ladybugs, and we are still collecting them.”

Han Jiong nodded. “Well done. What about Fang Heng?”

“The Prison Army has raised a lot of material requirements from us. According to your instructions, we have met all of Fang Heng’s requests.”

“Fang Heng seems to be busy with other things. Mo Jiawei has been communicating with us the whole time.”

Han Jiong nodded, and his tone was a little doubtful. “So he didn’t find anything? He didn’t suspect anything?”

The rapporteur frowned, “Uh, according to the feedback from researcher Xin Mengchao, Fang Heng’s side didn’t have any anomalies. After receiving the resources, Mo Jiawei told us the coordinates of the latest two unknown samples.”

“Ha, Fang Heng...” Han Jiong chuckled and said, “It’s not that Fang Heng didn’t suspect anything, but he knew how to judge the situation and was willing to exchange the unknown sample for a large number of resources.”

“A smart choice. This is good for both of us.”

Han Jiong muttered to himself and raised his head to ask, “How is the latest progress of the search for the two unknown tissue samples?”

“The coordinates of the two tissue samples are quite far away, and there are no available teleportation points nearby. We have already sent out the orders to the commanders of each division at the first moment to send out elite players. If everything runs smoothly, we expect to complete the collection of tissue samples by noon tomorrow.”

“Okay!”

...

After a busy day, Kou Huai got off work and went home.

His footsteps were heavy.

Too many things had happened in the past few days, and the heavy pressure made it hard for him to breathe.

Night Owl had insisted that Fang Heng was not in District 7.

However, Kou Huai had already made up his mind about one thing.

Fang Heng must be plotting against District 7!

When he got home, Kou Huai turned on the light and closed the door.

There was a man standing in the room.

He had a round face.

Kou Huai was used to Ji Qiubei’s unpredictable movements. He did not have much of a reaction and put down his briefcase as usual.

“Is the main storyline mission of District 8 alright?”

“It’s alright. Everything is going according to plan. Fang Heng is willing to share the mission of District 8 with us.”

Kou Huai narrowed his eyes. “No, he is not a person who is willing to share.”

“It seems that you have misunderstood him. I think he is a person who understands the situation very well.”

“Whatever.”

Kou Huai did not want to argue with Ji Qiubei. He walked past Ji Qiubei, opened the fridge and took out a bottle of orange juice. “Do you know how Fang Heng solved the main storyline mission?”

“Not yet.” Ji Qiubei shrugged, “We don’t have time to pay attention to this for the time being. I’ve received the latest request from the higher-ups. Three days later, we’ll start from District 7 and open the s.p.a.ce pa.s.sage to invade District 5. We must complete the collection of resources within a week. They can’t wait any longer.”

“I know. Leave District 7 to me. I won’t lose again this time.” Kou Huai said as he slowly poured a gla.s.s of orange juice into his cup and handed it to Ji Qiubei. “Let me give you a piece of advice. Don’t underestimate him.”

Ji Qiubei stared at Kou Huai for a moment and took the juice from him.

“Thank you. I got it.”

...

The next day.

The sun was hanging high in the sky.

More than ten military trucks were driving on the highway, forming a chain.

The trailers behind two of the trucks were filled with red metal buckets, while the trailers behind the remaining eight trucks were filled with vine zombies.

Behind them, the eight fusion Tyrant forms dragged a huge cart as they chased after the huge truck.

On the cart were also densely packed vine zombies.

On the cart, Tang Bai, who was sitting in the back seat, closed his eyes and sensed for a moment. He nodded and said, “Yes, Fang Heng. I’ve confirmed that the remaining five samples of Hila’s tissue samples are all gathered at the coordinates two kilometers away from us.”

“No problem.”

Fang Heng nodded and drained another bottle of coffee into his mouth. Then, he casually threw the empty bottle out of the window.

The Federation!

What a bunch of fighters!

They worked through the night and collected the last two samples of Hila’s tissue samples so quickly.

Fang Heng silently gave the Federation a thumbs up in his heart.

His spirit was roused for a moment. Then, he took a final look at the time.

It had been two days since he had spent 300 King of G.o.ds’ points to renew the contract.

There was less than an hour left before the rankings were announced.

If he wanted to extend the contract for another 24 hours, he would need to spend 300 King of G.o.ds’ points.

That was enough!

He had to carry out his plan. If nothing unexpected happened, one hour would be enough.

Fang Heng decided to save a little.

After all, 300 King of G.o.ds’ points was enough for him to buy a lot of things.

His goal was clear. He just needed to seal the last five tissue samples of Hila which were in the Federation’s hands, throw them into the dimensional rift and complete the main storyline ending mission! He would receive the final SSS main storyline ending reward! He would receive the final owners.h.i.+p of District 8!

“Everyone, the mission target this time is to find the tissue samples of Hila. After that, we will stay in the shelter for a period of time. I will seal them and completely solve this apocalyptic world. We will bring their researchers back with us if everything goes well.”

“Go, go, go!”

Mo Jiawei could not help but feel excited.

From the start of the game until now, they had been involved in the main storyline mission a long time ago. Not only did they have to work hard, but the Night Owl organization had also caused trouble for them. They had stumbled all the way until now.

Now, hope was right in front of their eyes!

District 8 was about to be taken by Fang Heng!

The rise was just around the corner!

F*ck! It was burning!

Mo Jiawei thought about the future and unconsciously clenched his fists.

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