Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 1737 - 1737 Absorption

Chapter 1737 - 1737 Absorption

1737 Absorption
Space energy supply device!
There really was such a thing!
Not far from the passage in front of him, there was a strangely shaped metal frame. Dark purple spatial prisms floated around the metal frame.
It seemed that his previous guess was right!
Fang Heng took two more steps forward.
Another thick spatial barrier blocked his way.
This was troublesome!
Fang Heng had no choice but to stop and carefully sense it.
There were actually five spatial barriers less than 100 meters away from the spatial prisms!
He was getting a headache.
“I didn’t expect the spatial barriers to be so concentrated.”
It would take a long time to melt them all.
He would try to slowly melt them first.
Fang Heng didn’t have a good solution. He controlled the zombie clones to continue moving forward, then used his spatial science to slowly remove the barriers.
According to the previous efficiency, it took less than an hour and a half to melt a wall.
In that case, wouldn’t five walls take seven to eight hours to completely melt?
That would take such a long time!
As Fang Heng was lampooning, the game hints began to spam crazily on his retina again.
[Hint: The player’s zombie clone (normal form) has been attacked by the mausoleum guard machine (Spider Type III). It has entered a bleeding and tearing state and received 2,918 damage…]
[Hint: The player’s zombie clone (normal form) has been attacked by the mausoleum guard machine…]
The pursuers were here again!
A large group of mechanical spiders appeared from the back of the tunnel and chased after him from the intersection. They rushed toward him but were blocked by the zombie clones in the tunnel.
Fang Heng felt helpless.
Both the front and back were blocked.
He couldn’t leave.
Fang Heng sighed in his heart and completely gave up on the idea of going to other places. He could only use the old tactic of controlling the zombie clones to stay behind while he logged off alone.
Just like that, Fang Heng went online every half an hour to check on the situation.
After grinding for another hour, he finally broke through another spatial barrier.
“Again?”
Fang Heng fell into silence as he watched the spider mechs that had just been wiped out spawn another wave.
This time, he didn’t want to waste any more time. He simply left the zombie clones to continue hacking and logged off.
He finally understood that the aggro of the mechanical spiders was most likely related to him.
As long as he was online, the spawn rate of the mechanical spiders would increase greatly.
He might as well go offline so that his zombie clones could break the spatial barriers in peace.
The efficiency would be higher.
…
The next morning, the alarm clock rang. Fang Heng sat up on the bed and stretched.
He walked to the window and pulled open the curtains of the single room. Sunlight shone through the window. No matter what happened last night, the sun would still rise during the day.
Fang Heng washed his face and sobered up. He quickly logged into the game to collect some food. After checking the situation of the zombie clones, he logged off again.
The situation was not bad.
The zombie clones were still hacking in an orderly manner. Two spatial barriers were broken, leaving only two more.
He had obtained more than 200 Tier 1 mutant crystals, and the collection progress of the mausoleum layout plan fragments had also increased to (69/188).
It would take three hours for the zombie clones to break the spatial barriers.
There was no hurry.
Once the spatial barriers were broken, he would be able to absorb spatial energy from the purple spatial prisms to level up his spatial science skills.
His level in spatial studies had increased, and the speed at which he could melt the spatial barriers would also increase.
It could be foreseen that the speed at which he broke through the spatial barriers would become faster and faster.
It was just a pity that he could not continue to improve his spatial science after reaching the intermediate level with the omniscient eye alone.
It was a little wasteful.
It would be great if he could find a way to break through to the advanced level.
Fang Heng shook his head and dismissed this unrealistic idea.
Academic skills became very difficult from the moment they broke through to the advanced level.
Back then, he had spent a lot of effort cultivating high-level necromancy studies.
Now that he was trapped in the mausoleum, it was even more impossible to complete the spatial science advancement mission.
During this period of time, Fang Heng had supplemented a lot of knowledge related to spatial science and had already left the ranks of novices.
After all the talents reached the maximum level of the intermediate stage, each advancement was a hurdle.
Lu Yanlong’s talent in spatial science was already extremely high. Back then, he had spent half a year upgrading to advanced spatial science, and it had taken him an entire year to advance to the master level!
His teacher, Wei Ke, was only at the peak of advanced spatial science.
Of course, Wei Ke’s main focus was on academic research and teaching. This was also one of the reasons why he had not advanced.
This showed how difficult it was to level up.
Fang Heng did not have much hope. He was going to attend a big class in the next three hours. Coincidentally, he was also a little curious about the food in the cafeteria, so he wanted to go to the cafeteria to solve his breakfast problem.
He remembered hearing about it from Tong Jia when he first arrived.
It was said that the school cafeteria provided buffets.
Of course, the fees were included in the tuition fees.
Fang Heng quickly went to the cafeteria to take a look.
It was indeed not bad. There were quite a variety of dishes to choose from.
It was worth the tuition fees.
Fang Heng ordered a bowl of spicy noodles and was eating when his phone rang.
It was Mo Jiawei.
“Old Mo? Have you contacted the people from the Black Castle yet? How’s the situation?”
“I got in touch with them, so I came to look for you immediately.”
The people from the Black Castle did not seem to know that Fang Heng had a special ability that allowed him to break through the game’s restrictions and log in and out.
They thought that he was still trapped in the mausoleum.
Therefore, Mo Jiawei took the initiative to contact the Black Castle and got some feedback from them.
First, it was about the resurrection of the corpses they had seen in the small mausoleum.
According to Olga, she did not know why the corpse of the spawn found in the sarcophagus would suddenly resurrect, but this was clearly inconsistent with the records on the tablet.
According to the description of the stone slab and the eulogy in the outside world, the people buried here were the dead.
There was no black technology that could revive the spawns.
“This is strange…”
Fang Heng muttered to himself and told Mo Jiawei about what he had seen after entering the main mausoleum. He wanted Mo Jiawei to think of a way to ask the people of the Black Castle if there was any way to easily resolve the spatial barriers.
According to Fang Heng’s estimation, it would take him about half a month to sneak into the depths of the mausoleum step by step.
It couldn’t be helped. The maximum level of spatial science was intermediate level.
This meant that there was a limit to the speed at which he could melt the spatial barriers.
“What did they say?”
Mo Jiawei quickly explained, “Yes, there’s also news from the Black Castle. During the chaos earlier, two members of the Black Castle followed you into the main mausoleum. They also encountered spatial barriers along the way.”
“According to Fana, the team that was trapped earlier was heading towards the center of the mausoleum, and they chose to destroy all the spatial barriers along the way.”