Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 13: Skill Books

"Heh..."

After leaving the apocalypse merchant camp, Fang Heng almost could not hold back his laughter.

Several million!

Each of the three skill books in his hands could easily sell for several million!

Not to mention that this was a newly opened 'server'. After some time had passed, the price of the skill books would increase by several times!

Yesterday, Fang Heng was still worried about his bank debt. Now, a few million was within his reach!

Fang Heng put away the smile on his face and tapped the three skill books worth a few million on his head.

Without the slightest hesitation.

[Hint: You have learned the skill: apocalypse survival - strength training, apocalypse survival - agility training, apocalypse survival - physical training.]

"Isn't it just a few million? I'll earn more as time goes!" he thought.

The apocalypse merchant was right. Only by improving himself could he earn more money.

Fang Heng had a feeling that this game would completely change his fate.

Player: Fang Heng

Level: 5

HP: 102/102

Vitality: 100/100

Spirit: 100/100

Energy: 83/100

Strength: 5.2

Agility: 5.2

Physique: 5.2

Will: 5

Perception: 5

Intelligence: 5

Talent skill: Enhanced - super zombie clone

[Normal skill]

Skill: Strength training (Level 1)

Skill description: Increases strength attribute of the current skill level by 0.2*.

Skill: Physical training (Level 1)

Skill description: Increases the physical attribute of the current skill level by 0.2*.

Skill: Agility training (Level 1)

Skill description: Increases the agility attribute of the current skill level by 0.2*.

[Life skill]

Skill: Basic crafting (Level 1)

Skill description: Creates basic apocalypse survival items, increasing the skill level can increase the production speed and unlock more survival items.

Skill: Basic cooking (Level 1)

Skill description: You can cook delicious food, increasing the skill level can reduce the probability of cooking failure and slightly increase the taste of delicious food.

Fang Heng tried to clench his fist to feel the changes in his body.

It seemed like...

It seemed like he was a little too strong, right?

Damn it!

Why didn't he feel anything when he spent close to ten million yuan?

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Fang Heng did not delay any longer. He rode his mountain bike back to the cabin so that he could study the books properly when he got back.

...

Inside the cabin.

Liao Bufan watched helplessly as Fang Heng opened the packages of quick-frozen dumplings and threw them into the pot.

He swallowed his saliva.

Fragrant!

It was too fragrant!

The fragrance went straight into his nose.

In comparison, the two baked potatoes in his hands were simply tasteless.

Raising his head, Liao Bufan said seriously, "Fang Heng, I've decided to work with you in the game from now on."

"Okay."

Fang Heng shrugged. He had one more tool man.

"You have to take care of the food!"

"Deal."

"Okay!"

Liao Bufan waved his fist excitedly!

Tonight, he had dumplings to eat.

Jimmy drank a mouthful of hot tea and said, "Fang Heng, I may not have much time in the game during the day, so I'll have to trouble you."

"Of course."

In his mind, Fang Heng added, "It's all work. After all, the monthly salary is 30,000 yuan."

"My talent attribute can make crossbows. Due to the limitation of my energy, I can't make many crossbows every day."

"Thank you, this thing is a great help!"

In the early stages of the game, crossbows were used for long-range attacks. Whether it was hunting, dealing with zombies or dealing with other hostile survivors, they were extremely effective.

In the game, Jimmy probably didn't want to reveal his real identity, so he didn't like to talk too much. He nodded slightly.

At first, Jimmy scoffed at Fang Heng's plan to build a shelter in the game.

But now he knew that the Phoenix Sound Company must be behind Fang Heng's plan of building the shelter, Jimmy didn't mind giving him a little help.

The dumplings were soon cooked.

Lacking bowls and chopsticks, they took the glass bottles and divided the dumplings.

While the outside players were still hungry, they could hide in the system shelter and cook dumplings to eat.

Thinking of this, Liao Bufan was particularly excited. He ate one dumpling at a time and didn't forget to give his opinion.

"It's a pity there's no vinegar. Otherwise, it would be perfect."

"You're the nosy one." Liu Lin cleared her throat and said, "Fang Heng, Liao Bufan and I have searched about 20 kilometres to the west during the day."

"We've noticed two system shelters. Players and survivors are living in them. I've talked to the survivors and I'm going to bring a small amount of food to trade with them for cast iron and nails tomorrow."

"Also, we've found an abandoned prison. There are a lot of zombies in there. It's scary."

Liao Bufan swallowed a dumpling and added, "I think this is the biggest threat. Once the zombies escape, we'll be implicated. We have to be careful."

Fang Heng sensed something and raised his head.

"Prison?"

"Yes, all the people in there are infected. I wanted to get closer to see if I could find some weapons in the prison."

"D*mn! As soon as I got closer, zombies swarmed out of the house. There were at least thousands of them. Fortunately, they were stopped by the barbed wire outside."

Liao Bufan shuddered in fear at the thought of it.

"I don't think the barbed wire is very reliable. Luckily, we were able to escape quickly."

Fang Heng nodded and said, "This is a good place to build a shelter."

"What?"

Liao Bufan was so stunned that he slowed down when putting the dumplings into his mouth.

He thought that Fang Heng must be crazy.

"Brother, don't tell me you want to build a shelter in the prison? Give up this unrealistic idea!"

"Why?"

Fang Heng raised his head and asked, "Don't you think the prison is good? With the prison as the outer defence and the primary shelter on the inner side, we can have double protection and double security. We can slowly expand in the future."

"Brother, stop fooling around."

"Building a shelter in the prison means that we need to fill up the outer prison."

"The prison is too big. It will cost us a lot of manpower and resources."

After going through his analysis, Liao Bufan stuffed a mouthful of dumplings into his mouth. He felt smug and was waiting for the others to compliment him.

But he didn't get that compliment.

After a long time, Jimmy drank a mouthful of soup and said, "Young man, we don't lack materials now."

"Uh..."

Liao Bufan was speechless for a moment.

He glanced at the pile of materials that covered half of the wooden house and couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Alright, even so, how are you going to deal with the zombies in the prison?"

"Don't worry about that. I have a plan."

Fang Heng was confident.

Zombies?

Of course, they will all be stabbed to death!

"Fang Heng, you didn't see the situation back then. The prison is very big. There are at least three to four thousand zombies in there. It's not easy to deal with them."

"Yeah, I'll be careful."

Fang Heng remained calm on the surface, but in his heart, he was beaming with joy.

Three to four thousand zombies, that was seven to eight thousand survival points!

He hoped that there would be as many zombies as possible!

It would be best if he could gather ten thousand survival points and buy all the modified motorcycles and furnaces from the apocalypse merchant...

Liu Lin and Liao Bufan looked at each other. They saw the nonchalant look on Fang Heng's face.

Did he have a way to deal with zombies?

This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com