Meng Hao picked up the report and immediately lowered his head to read through it.
"Oh, more than a thousand people!"
A company executive couldn't help but sneered when he saw the estimated prison population on the document.
"What a bunch of idiots. With a thousand people, the Blood Moon difficulty will definitely reach 30. Then the shelter will face the fourth-level little corpse king. Even if they have a team of Dark Knights, they can't stop them."
"So it seems that there is no problem in the prison. How are the preparations in Mengcheng?"
"It has already been arranged. Captain Zhao has rich command experience. Blood Moon with LV:5 difficulty is just like playing for him."
"According to Director Meng's plan, the prison will not survive the blood moon. When the blood moon passes, Captain Zhao will immediately lead a team to occupy the prison."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing that the plan was going smoothly, everyone in the conference room was in a good mood.
"The biggest contributor this time is Director Meng. He got a prison station for nothing without any effort."
Meng Hao turned a deaf ear to everyone's discussion.
He lowered his head to check the documents he had just received.
The more he looked at it, the more strange it seemed to Meng Hao.
Unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Something's wrong!
Something is so wrong!
"What's wrong? Director Meng, you don't look good? Are you sick?"
Meng Hao suddenly raised his head.
"No! There must be something wrong!"
In the room, everyone who had already started discussing where to hold a celebration banquet suddenly fell silent.
"Director Meng, don't get excited, speak slowly."
"One of the reports is that just three hours ago, a player shelter from Lakeside Area C was attacked by the prison army, and the owner of the shelter chose to surrender."
"This means the prison is still expanding!"
"According to the game's settings, announcements will be made 30 hours before, 10 hours before, 3 hours before, 1 hour before, and 10 minutes before the blood moon to indicate the current difficulty of the blood moon."
"There's no way the prison side didn't notice that their Blood Moon difficulty had increased significantly."
"But they're still expanding! This doesn't make sense at all!"
Meng Hao felt an unspeakable irritation in his heart.
He knew he must have missed something.
But he thought he couldn't figure out what the problem was anyway!
This feeling drove him crazy!
"Forehead……"
A person in charge of District Three asked: "Are you too nervous? You also said that Fang Heng is very greedy, or he is very confident in his shelter."
"Yes, Director Meng, Fang Heng was a lone ranger before and has never had experience in controlling a large shelter. He may not be sensitive to the blood moon intensity level..."
Meng Hao re-read several reports he had received before.
"No, that's not right. Fang Heng is greedy, but he is definitely not stupid!"
"He definitely realizes that the number of players in the prison has exceeded the capacity of his sanctuary."
"But he is still expanding aggressively, and everything is unreasonable!"
Everyone also fell silent.
"Does he have a way to deal with Blood Moon?"
"It's impossible. Don't be ridiculous. There is a Level 4 Little Corpse King starting from Blood Moon at LV: 30. We have watched the secretly shot videos inside the prison several times. That kind of defense will never be able to withstand the Little Corpse King."
"Is it possible that..."
Everyone was talking about it again.
Listening to everyone's unreliable speculations, Meng Hao became increasingly confused.
He was very sure that Fang Heng must have some back-up plan or plan, but he knew nothing about it!
This unknown made Meng Hao the most nervous.
…
[Tip: There are 3 hours left before the blood moon comes. Based on the comprehensive impact, the estimated blood moon intensity of your shelter is LV: 37].
good!
The difficulty has been increased by 10 levels.
Starting from level 30, Blood Moon will spawn a small zombie king.
For player shelters, the Little Corpse King is definitely an unstoppable nightmare!
Under the strengthening of the Blood Moon, the various attributes of the Corpse King have been greatly enhanced, and its destructive power is stronger than that of the Nemesis.
Even the Meteor Company's mansion can only deal with it with the help of beam cannons.
But that's it.
There are four tyrants guarding my sanctuary.
The tyrant is meaty enough, so he can still bear it together.
"Here, let's do it."
In front of the bonfire, Liao Bufan handed Fang Heng a bottle of coffee.
Fang Heng drank tons and tons of it in one gulp.
"Click."
The alloy iron door on the left side of the room was pushed open from the outside.
Fang Heng raised his head.
David walked in from the door with Mo Jiawei talking and laughing together.
"Eh? Fang Heng, why are you here? Aren't you still in Mengcheng?"
Mo Jiawei was startled when he saw Fang Heng and Liao Bufan in the room.
Fang Heng stood up from the bonfire, nodded and said, "This is the temporary safe house I built not long ago."
"When the blood moon comes, the players in the shelter will be temporarily settled here. Liao Bufan will be responsible for this part of the work."
"You're here just in time. Can you give me some advice? How about the safe house?"
"Forehead……"
Mo Jiawei quickly looked around.
He knows nothing about safe houses!
However, this safe house is large enough to accommodate thousands of people.
Moreover, the four walls and ceiling are full of metal texture, which looks very solid.
"Did you upgrade and reinforce the walls with fifth-level metallic iron?"
"No, it's just a special alloy layer that can improve a small amount of defense capabilities."
"All right……"
Mo Jiawei couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
is this necessary?
If the outside of the prison cannot be defended, and the zombies from outside come in, it will be useless no matter how well the safe house is set up here.
The most it can do is delay the zombies' attack time.
Aren't you waiting to die?
"Huh?"
Mo Jiawei suddenly discovered that there was an iron door on the other side of the safe house.
"What's that door? An emergency escape?"
"Come, let's take a look together."
Fang Heng called Mo Jiawei and walked toward the door on the other side of the safe house.
Mo Jiawei did not doubt that he was there, walked to the door, and pushed open the iron door.
The moment the door opened, an unspeakable stench hit us.
Mo Jiawei immediately covered his nose and quickly closed the door.
This stench is all too familiar to him!
He recognized it almost instantly.
"sewer?"
"Did you dig the sewer?"
Mo Jiawei turned his head and looked at Fang Heng and others in surprise.
He was completely confused.
I still can't figure out the meaning of Fang Heng's fancy operation.
Why dig sewers?
What if a swarm of zombies invades from the sewer?
"Hahaha, David, great job! I knew you were the best engineer I've ever seen!"
Seeing Mo Jiawei's incomprehensible expression, Fang Heng high-fived David next to him.
Victor also laughed happily.
"It's not bad. If I had more time, I could do better."
Just yesterday, Victor made slight modifications to the space tearing device as arranged by Fang Heng, and connected the door of the space crack to the iron door at the entrance of the safe house.
Through special construction techniques, Victor directly covered up the traces of the portal's existence.
In addition, the entire passage is very dark, and ordinary players cannot tell that they have entered the Mengcheng sewer area through the teleportation passage.
Just like just now, Mo Jiawei passed through the space rift under completely unknown circumstances.
"well."
Liao Bufan sighed and put his hand on Mo Jiawei's shoulder, "Welcome to the Mengcheng sewer, classmate Mo Jiawei."