Chapter 62 - I Really Don’t Want to Be a Cook
In the game, Fang Heng was sitting in front of a bonfire.
His whole body was aching.
He was too tired!
The zombies outside the hospital continued to attack the entrances of the hospital for three and a half hours.
After that, they slowly stopped.
Fang Heng divided the zombies into two groups.
A small group was responsible for cleaning the rooms on the second and third floors of the hospital and collecting materials.
Fang Heng himself led a large group of zombie clones to launch a counterattack, cleaning the first floor from the stairway.
The first floor of the hospital had been completely occupied by the zombies.
Fang Heng had no choice but to clean up the zombies that were pouring in from the outside. At the same time, he had to find time to reinstall the windows that were broken by the zombies.
All of this would take a lot of time.
It was easy to repair the ordinary small windows, but the last one was the entrance to the hospital. The zombies that were pouring in from the outside were inexhaustible!
After a few rounds of going back and forth, Fang Heng had to change his plan.
He forcibly used the focused flamethrower to burn a wave of zombies outside, buying himself some time. Only then did he manage to seal the entrance.
After closing the door, the zombies outside began to gather around and continue scratching the door.
Fang Heng also had a countermeasure. He chose a few zombie clones and ordered them to keep repairing the door.
As for the repair materials, he didn’t lack them either. He could just chop any furniture or tables.
It wasn’t until five minutes ago did Fang Heng manage to maintain the durability of the door. He then had time to catch his breath and reply to Hao Zhou.
How tiring!
The zombies that were sent out to search around the hospital began to return one by one, bringing some materials.
Fang Heng sat in front of the bonfire and counted his earnings for the day.
Hard work was hard work, but the earnings were equally gratifying!
He had killed a total of more than 6,000 zombies, earning more than 10,000 survival points!
The ammunition that he had used up previously had cost a lot of survival points. The survival points that he had gained from the scavenging were enough to recoup his losses.
He also earned more than 1,000 evolution crystal fragments.
When he get back, he could let Qiu Yaokang study them for a while.
Finally, there were all kinds of miscellaneous items and books that had a small chance of dropping after a zombie died.
Fang Heng opened the small manuals in front of him one by one.
[Recipe: Stir-fried meat with green pepper.]
[Recipe: Shredded potatoes with hot and sour sauce.]
[Recipe: Eggs with spring onion.]
[Recipe: Stewed eggplant in oil.]
“I don’t want to be a chef. Why do you keep giving me recipes?”
Fang Heng felt his body ache. He opened the last manual.
Eh? There’s finally a skill book!?
Fang Heng experienced a moment of joy.
[Skill book: Miner’s wisdom]
Description: After use, master the skill-miner’s wisdom.
Skill description: There is a 0.005% chance to obtain precious metals when excavating high-value ores (this skill can be upgraded to Level 20, the skill level can not exceed the current player’s level.)
Fang Heng’s face turned black.
Okay, miner skill book.
In the old server, almost every professional bricklayer in the game had one copy.
With this skill, they were lucky enough to dig out an extra piece of gold when they were mining.
The gold could be exchanged for a lot of materials from the apocalypse merchants.
This skill book was a must-have for the workers, increasing their output.
“It’s just the lives of the workers.”
It was better than nothing.
After all, the zombie clones could also inherit the skill. In the future, the zombies would be able to dig out some gold when they were mining.
Fang Heng patted the recipe and the skill book on his head.
[Hint: You have learned the recipe: stir-fried meat with green pepper, recipe: shredded potatoes with hot and sour sauce, recipe: eggs with spring onion, recipe: stewed eggplant in oil; you have gained cooking skill experience points 82.]
[Hint: You have learned the skill-miner’s wisdom (Level 1).]
Putting away the skill book, Fang Heng went offline on the spot.
He went to the rest room to take a nap.
Before he left, Fang Heng used the game cabin to export the video of the explosion of the generator set and sent it to the email address specified by Hao Zhou.
…
Morning, 2 am.
The computer screen played the scene of the warehouse being destroyed.
Old Black took out his phone and dialed the number skillfully.
“Mission completed. Alex is expected to activate within 20 to 40 hours.”
“Well done. The Tier 4 complete mutated zombie will go berserk. When that happens, the federation will have a headache dealing with him.”
“Hehe, this will at least slow down their main storyline mission progress for half a month.”
“Continue to track down the remaining T-virus serum. We must take down this world!”
At the same time, the federation warehouse resource point had also noticed the changes in the town.
The leader of the federal action team, An Lindong, frowned.
Not long ago, he received an order from his superior to set up a warehouse resource point here, in charge of collecting materials from the outside world.
Apart from that, he also had another important mission.
He had to pay attention and observe Hope Town, and think of a way to clean up the zombies in the town.
An Lindong learned from his superior that there was a secret research room of the Meteorite Company hidden somewhere in this town.
There might even be a T-virus serum in the secret research room.
The T-virus serum was a mission item related to the Dark Knights.
And the Dark Knights were closely related to the main storyline mission of the apocalyptic world.
There was a very limited amount of T-virus serum left in every server of the Zombie Apocalypse game.
This meant that only a very small number of players had access to the core main storyline mission of the Zombie Apocalypse game.
Once all these players died or the Dark Knights were wiped out, then this Zombie Apocalypse world might never have an ending.
And the ending meant that this world belonged to…
Originally, An Lindong was very relieved.
He felt that with the current zombie density in Hope Town, it was impossible for players to enter the town and take the T-virus serum!
By the time the game was released the next day, the superiors had already assigned him 100 professional players trained by the federal government to join the temporary warehouse resource point.
At that time, he could use the strength of these people to lock down Hope Town and firmly control the T-virus serum in the town.
However, the violent explosion just now made An Lindong feel a little uneasy.
He decided to wait until his helpers entered tomorrow and then bring them to try to enter Hope Town to check it out.
…
At three o’clock in the morning, at Phoenix Sound Gaming Company.
Fang Heng woke up in the company’s lounge.
After resting for five to six hours, he got up again and entered the game.
Alex would wake up after 30 hours when the power was cut off.
He needed to think of a way to complete the mission within 30 hours and then leave this damn place completely.
“This mission is really difficult!”
Fang Heng returned to the game, and the zombies outside were still scratching the door.
[Hint: During the time you are offline, your zombie group has completed the search of the first to third floors of the hospital. You have obtained cigarette*2, honey jar*1, fructose*20, disposable syringe*21, medical bandage*10, first aid kit*7, frozen food bag*20, sample collector*12, blood bag*29, underground pipeline maintenance map*1…]
[Hint: During the time you are offline, your zombies destroy the wooden door*23, destroy the wooden stool*541, destroy the wooden table*231, obtain firewood*37816, discarded plastic*17176, rusty nails*21…]
[Hint: During the time you are offline, your zombies complete the production of the wooden planks*4033.]
[Tip: During the time you are offline, your zombie has continuously reinforced the wooden door and consumed the wooden planks*823..]
