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Chapter two hundred and seventy eighth

"Fang Heng, do you have any ideas?"

Thoughts? Of course I’ll give it a try!

As Fang Heng spoke, he felt that he had been a bit reckless recently.

"What about you? Any suggestions?"

"What about the sewers?"

The original plan of Haozhou and others was to use Fang Heng's power to find a way to sneak into the city through the sewers without anyone noticing, and then move the sculpture out of the sewers.

As for the rules of survival in the sewer...that depends on Fang Heng.

Ordinary players really can’t learn it!

"Um, sewers... let's take a look at the details."

Everyone rushed outside Yincheng Town and temporarily settled in an abandoned building to formulate a battle plan.

Fang Heng checked the sewer map Haozhou had collected in advance, shook his head and said, "No."

"The sculpture is too big. If the sewer is used as the entrance and exit, the sewer opening must be widened. If you are not careful, the exhibits will be damaged, which will affect the completion of the final task."

"Secondly, the construction of the city's sewers does not extend too far from Yin Town. We will still be at risk of being discovered by Krenchen Company players after exiting the passage."

Fang Heng thought about it and continued: "The last point is also the most troublesome. If we want to move all the artworks in the art museum, it will take a lot of time. Transportation through the sewer is too slow."

It sounded fine from the front, but when Fang Heng said at the end that he wanted to move all the artworks out of the art gallery, everyone fell silent and looked at each other.

The two brothers Kumba and Kunta's eyes were bright.

Move all the art in the museum...

This plan is simply brilliant!

Haozhou coughed slightly and focused everyone's attention.

"Fang Heng, do you have any better ideas?"

"Indeed, I have a better proposal. In fact, I don't think it should be so troublesome."

Fang Heng looked around at everyone and announced the reckless plan that he had already prepared.

"How about we do it hard?"

"Are you going to be tough? How do you say that?"

"Simple."

Fang Heng raised his head, looked at the shadows of several sentry towers in the distance, and said slowly, "Bulldoze them."

Bulldozing...does this mean war?

Officially starting a war with Krenchen Company!?

With just one sentence, Kumba, Kunta and the two brothers instantly became more motivated to fight.

They had also been criticized by the Klengen Company before.

Now with the help of Fang Heng's zombie group, they can definitely give it a try with the Klenchen Company.

"Use tyrants to bulldoze them." Fang Heng said, patting Haozhou on the shoulder, "Don't be so serious. You didn't say that. Be prepared for a fight."

Haozhou opened his mouth, but no words came out for a while.

Indeed, he had asked Fang Heng to prepare for the battle, but at that time he did not want Fang Heng to directly crush the entire Krenchen Company to the ground...

Fang Heng looked around the team and asked, "How is it going? Do you have any other plans to add?"

The two Kumba Kunta brothers were the first to shake their heads.

What else can be added to this? Isn’t it just a comparison of sizes?

Listen to whoever has the big fist, that's it.

"Okay, take action immediately. I will lead the tyrants to attack the Krenchen Company guard tower and shelter. The lickers will follow you all the way and protect you into the Yincheng Town Art Museum. We will meet in the art museum then."

"Can you do it alone? Do you want some people for you?"

"No, it will be troublesome if there are too many people."

After a brief discussion, Fang Heng waved his hand and gave the tyrant the order to attack.

Let’s start with the two most conspicuous sentry towers!

It's a game, it's just you hit me and I hit you.

Fang Heng didn't have any psychological burden on this.

Today, the world is divided into four major federations, collectively called the Global Federation, which are centralized and controlled by the Federal Central Congress.

Fang Heng's location belongs to the Eastern Federation.

He had heard from Mo Jiawei that the Twelve Conglomerates belonging to the Northern Federation and Beihe Heavy Industry had never been very good at dealing with each other.

Even during the Doomsday of the Blood Clan, Beihe Heavy Industries was suppressed by them.

In short, the Krenchen Company is an enemy.

The Tyrant Body stepped forward and approached the direction of the sentry tower in a mighty manner.

Fang Heng found a hidden corner.

He was going to hide in the dark and secretly trick them.

On the sentry tower, the player responsible for guarding Krenchen Company has just completed the change of shift.

As usual, it was another peaceful day.

Zhang Yun, the player on duty, took out the recreational reading materials that he had prepared long ago and prepared to spend the day.

Yincheng Town is a very remote place. There are a large number of zombies piled up in the city. Very few people come here.

Zhang Yun stretched and raised her head.

He suddenly saw a small black dot emerging in the distance.

what is that?

Zhang Yun rubbed her eyes.

The black spots gradually get closer to the tower.

getting bigger.

What the fuck!?

Zombies?

tyrant?

Three!

Where did it come from?

Oops! They're coming for the guard tower!

Zhang Yun's hair suddenly rose, and he suddenly jumped up from his chair.

In a panic, he picked up a shotgun and pointed it at the tyrant's head not far away.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Three shots were fired in succession, one shot to the head and two to the shoulder.

The tyrant was not affected in any way. Instead, his speed increased a bit and he strode towards the sentry post.

Zhang Yun's back was soaked with cold sweat.

For a moment, he realized that his brain must have been burned out.

Are you thinking of taking on a tyrant with a shotgun?

Seeing the tyrant quickly approaching the guard tower, Zhang Yun immediately stuffed the shotgun back into his backpack, turned around and ran away.

Once the sentry tower is over, it's over, don't risk your life!

Below the sentry tower, the tyrant was approaching quickly. It raised its huge fist and punched the sentry tower.

"boom!!"

The fist landed on the sentry tower, and the entire sentry tower shook heavily.

"Bang! Bang!"

Seeing the tyrant punching the guard tower several times in succession, Fang Heng, who was hiding in the distance and supervising the battle, realized something was wrong.

What's going on? Why is there no counterattack from the sentry tower?

When I took out my telescope and took a closer look, I saw that the guards on the sentry tower had long since disappeared.

"Tch, he ran pretty fast."

Fang Heng curled his lips and showed no interest. He waved his hand to direct the tyrant to stop attacking the sentry tower and continue to attack the Krenchen Company's shelter in the rear.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Zombie! It's a tyrant!! Sound the alarm!!"

A piercing siren sounded throughout the camp.

"what's the situation?"

Just early in the morning, Lopp, the head of the Krenchen Company's shelter, was still sleeping outside the game. He was startled when he received a notification that the game's shelter was under attack, and hurriedly rushed back to launch the game.

"It's a tyrant! A zombie tyrant has attacked our shelter!"

Listening to his subordinate's report, Luopu suddenly woke up.

"Tyrant? Are you sure that's a tyrant?"

"It's true, they're attacking the shelter!"

Lopu pushed away the player beside him and walked out of the shelter.

In the camp, three tyrants were waving their fists and attacking all buildings within sight.

Most of the weapons used by players are bows and arrows.

These wooden bows and arrows were unable to penetrate the tyrant's defenses.

The tyrant doesn't even bother to fight back against the player, and just uses his fists to destroy the player.

Luopu couldn't help but sweat dripping down his face.


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