Fang Heng was prepared. He took out a map of the area near the forest from his backpack.
Several newcomers leaned over to observe.
"Look, this is the location of the prison where we are."
Fang Heng clicked on the map, and then circled five points on it with a pen.
"Here are a few small and medium-sized shelters I've explored nearby."
"I need you to go to these five places today. Bring gasoline when you go and help me light these places on fire."
"Burned?"
The new people looked at each other.
What does it mean to burn a shelter?
"Then boss, what should you do if you encounter a player in the shelter?"
"Well, if you meet a player..."
Fang Heng also started to think about it.
The forest area naturally lacks food in the early stage and is not suitable for early development.
If ordinary players are unlucky enough to be born here immediately, they will stay for a few days at most and then find a way to leave and find a more suitable place to live.
Coupled with the previous beatings, smashing and looting by the prisoner snake.
Theoretically, all the ordinary players near the forest area should be gone.
"We can discuss with them and ask them to move out of the forest area, and we will provide some compensation for food and basic supplies."
From a strategic point of view, in the mid-game land enclosure stage, major guilds will adopt routine operations such as compensating for ‘demolition money’.
The difference is only in conscience, how much compensation there is.
This is about the company's reputation.
Player guilds like Prisoner Snake, although they do not violate federal laws, have a very bad reputation among players.
If they want to continue to develop, it is almost impossible to become big in the game.
Fang Heng now has no shortage of food in the shelter, and he can obtain a large amount of food supplies in one day of collecting.
Paying some 'demolition money' is a drop in the bucket for him.
"But... what if they are still unwilling to move?"
If you still don't want to, then you have to force it...
"well!"
Fang Heng sighed and patted the young college student on the shoulder.
"Then we can only let them see the dark side of this society..."
Still need to ask?
If you encounter a black-hearted lion, of course you will tear down their home with zombies!
This is the cruel end.
Fang Heng considers himself to be worthy of his conscience.
"Let's do this. If you meet players, try to contact them and convince them to 'demolish' them. The compensation standard will be in accordance with the demolition compensation of the Sixth Server Federation. If you can't reach an agreement, just let it go and wait for me to deal with it."
so tall?
Several newcomers looked at each other.
The federal demolition compensation standards have always been extremely generous, and few conscientious companies can reach this level.
"Still have any questions?"
"there is none left."
Several newcomers nodded and expressed no objection, and ran to Liao Bufan to collect gasoline barrels and other supplies to prepare for the implementation of the demolition plan.
Fang Heng rubbed his neck.
Next, it’s time to continue completing the plan to evacuate the doomsday merchant camp.
Vettel wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed Fang Heng a bottle of cold beer.
The 50 furnaces in the doomsday camp are operating at high speed 24 hours a day.
The entire doomsday camp is now like a big furnace.
"And we really can't store any more supplies here. It will take some time to digest them."
Vettel smiled bitterly.
He never thought that one day he would be troubled by receiving too many supplies.
There is no greater trouble with happiness than this.
As Vettel spoke, he also pointed to the mountains of iron ore and coal piled up in the Doomsday Merchant Camp.
"You know, the iron ore and coal mines you provided are enough to upgrade my camp to level 3. Even if there are other resources, we can't accumulate them here for the time being."
With the existence of Fang Heng's bug, Vettel felt that he needed to upgrade the warehouse in the doomsday camp first.
"Let's wait for a while and come back after our camp has completed the expansion of the warehouse."
Well... the limit has been reached again...
Fang Heng groped his chin.
It seems that it is still a bit difficult to empty out Vettel's shop.
Iron ore and coal were transported back and forth several times throughout the morning.
Fang Heng earned a total of 15.7W survival points from Vettel.
"Vettel, good guy! I just heard what my uncle said. You actually expanded the third-level warehouse without upgrading your job. Are you bloated?"
Seeing the girl walking into the entrance of the doomsday camp, a gentle smile appeared on Vettel's face.
"Look who's here, Qiao Ling! I said why my left eyelid keeps twitching today, so I'll stay here tonight. I'll ask the chef to prepare your favorite garlic crayfish!"
Vettel said and glanced at Fang Heng, who was standing aside, "Fang Heng still has you, don't even think about running away. You beat me last time, so you have to stay tonight! We have to get drunk or not come back."
A cheerful and enthusiastic girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked in from outside the doomsday camp.
She has clean short hair and her big eyes reveal mischief.
"Hi, Fang Heng, it's our first time meeting you. I've already heard of your name."
Qiao Ling stepped forward, waved to Fang Heng, and smiled.
"Hello, I am Qiao Ling from the Dark Knights."
She looked at Fang Heng openly.
"Hello, I am Fang Heng."
"Qiao Ling is David's daughter. Can't you tell, that big boss?" Vettel sighed and asked Qiao Ling, "Did you encounter any trouble when you came here today?"
"No, dad has gone on a mission and can't leave. It was sister Caitlina who asked me to come over and find Fang Heng."
Fang Heng was a little surprised.
"Coming to see me?"
"Yes, it's related to the mission of the Arita samples you collected last time."
"We analyzed and studied Arita's samples in detail and discovered some things."
"Come on, let's go into the house and talk."
Vettel led everyone into the cabin, closed the wooden door, and distributed a bottle of cold beer to everyone.
Qiao Ling sat down at the counter.
"After analysis by our internal research team of the Dark Knights, we believe that Meteorite Company has completed the preliminary 'biological weapon plan'."
"Based on the news we have recently received, similar modified zombies have appeared all over the world, and they can accept some instructions."
"There are even rumors in some places of the emergence of zombie creatures that can use high-strength weapons."
Vettel looked solemn.
"What does Meteorite want to do?"
"I don't know, but we recently investigated another strange thing."
"On the day the biochemical crisis broke out, several biochemical virus leaks occurred simultaneously around the world."
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.
"You want to say that the doomsday event is not an accident?"
"Well, it's just a guess. We had some internal doubts about this before, and the time of the incident in Prison No. 507 also confirmed this guess."
"It has been confirmed that a total of four biochemical virus leaks occurred across the country, all happening on the same day."
Fang Heng nodded.
Such a coincidence is very unreasonable.
"What do you need me to do?"
"We will organize a team to go to Pinewood City as soon as possible, and we hope you can become a member of the team."