"Ruoruo, the head of the Xiao family happened to be out for the past two days and will not be back until two days later."
"I'm disturbing Uncle Sun again. These are the gifts I brought you when I traveled to the capital last week. This one belongs to Aunt Zhang, as well as to Uncle Li and Aunt Chen."
Xiao Ruoruo handed over several bags of beautifully wrapped gifts with both hands.
"Ruoruo, you are too polite. Let Aunt Zhang prepare delicious food for you tonight."
"Thank you, Uncle Sun, I want to eat the saliva chicken."
"Okay, I'll take you to the guest room first."
Butler Sun liked Xiao Ruoruo very much and took her to the guest room to rest.
"Huh? Uncle Sun, won't I stay in Room 3 this time?"
"The guest room on the east side is occupied. It's not convenient to separate men and women. I'll arrange for you to stay in the guest room on the west side this time."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
"Huh? Are there other guests?"
"Well, the master's guest is also a friend of Master Mo Jiawei."
"Master Mo?"
Xiao Ruoruo was a little surprised,
She and Mo Jiawei grew up playing together.
She had the impression that Mo Jiawei was very playful, but he almost never brought friends to his home.
"But why do Master Mo's friends live here?"
Xiao Ruoruo's eyes lit up and she asked: "Are you here to borrow books like me?"
"Yes, Mr. Fang has been staying here for a while."
"Hey, does he also study occult science? Can I ask him for advice?"
"Well... I think it's better not to give it up."
Sun Guan pondered for a moment and sighed silently in his heart, feeling indescribably tired.
It's better not to ask for advice, just don't learn from Fang Heng.
"Here we are, weak, this is room 8."
After taking Xiao Ruoruo into the room, Butler Sun frowned unconsciously.
There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the side of the room facing the garden. Originally, through the window, one could see the small bridge and flowing water in the garden.
But now, they can only see piles of broken stones next to the small bridge and the flowing water.
What a failure.
"This is……"
Xiao Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, and she covered her mouth in surprise.
Butler Sun felt even more headache.
"Weak, I'm making you laugh. These stones were temporarily stored by the guest in Room 2, saying they are high-value valuables."
"I have already told him that people will be sent to remove these broken stones soon."
"Steward Sun, are you serious?"
Xiao Ruoruo's eyes stayed on those 'broken stones'.
"That's not some broken stone, those are rough blue crystal stones."
"Huh? What? What rough stone?"
Xiao Ruoruo was full of excitement, with a bit of joy in her tone, "In the branch of occult science, blue crystal rough stone is a kind of rough stone that naturally has natural energy, and it is very rare."
"Although it does not contain much natural energy, it has very high research value."
Butler Sun looked confused. He saw Xiao Ruoruo's face flushed.
"Oops, I forgot. Uncle Sun doesn't understand mysticism. I'll go over and take a look."
Xiao Ruoruo had not seen the original blue crystal stone with her own eyes, so she went straight to the back garden.
Butler Sun was confused when he heard this. He couldn't understand today's young people.
No, is it really some kind of precious ore?
…
Night, ten thirty.
A war broke out completely in District 5.
Blood clan invasion!
In the command room of the fifth area of the zombie apocalypse, the federal players were in a panic.
One emergency report after another was placed in front of Qianyuan.
"Report! Shelter No. 1 was attacked by a large number of vampires!"
"Report! Shelters 2, 5, 6, 7, and 8 are attacked by vampires!"
"Report! Shelter No. 1 has sent for help. We can hold on for another 20 minutes at most."
In the game, notifications of attacks on various shelters are constantly sounded.
Each piece of bad news brought the atmosphere in the hall to freezing point.
Qianyuan's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
Asking for help?
Where to go for help?
Are you looking for help in a high-dimensional game?
In the world's invasion war, they can only rely on themselves.
As the commander-in-chief, Qianyuan could not say such words that hurt morale.
"Let the people in Shelter No. 1 retreat. The supplementary teams from the Western District, Northern District, and Southern District are already on their way to support. Hold this wave and wait for the counterattack tomorrow morning."
Qianyuan knew it very well.
Their follow-up players rely on the other three regions to replenish their forces, and reinforcements from the opponent's vampire tribe are also constantly joining the battlefield.
This war of attrition started in their federal territory, and they would lose no matter what.
The federal side cannot afford to lose.
Once it fails, the entire Fifth District will completely fall into the hands of the anti-federal forces.
Qianyuan thought that the only chance to win was in the time and space channel.
As long as the time and space channel can be destroyed, the vampire's follow-up army will not be able to reach the battlefield.
Qianyuan had already made a plan immediately, and all the elite troops in the fifth federal district had been sent out immediately to destroy the time and space channel.
As long as the channel can be destroyed!
Fifth District Research Institute.
In the main control room, the space-time channel is still running.
A steady stream of low-level vampires enter the fifth area through the transmission channel and head to the frontline battlefield.
Fang Heng stood in front of the control console, seemingly observing the outside world, but in fact he was using the game log to control the zombie swarm.
The ventilation ducts inside the institute are directly connected to the sewer.
The sewer is connected to the outside of the institute.
Even though Night Owl has taken precautions and sealed several connection points in advance, Fang Heng cannot be stopped.
He spent some time and asked the zombie clones to reopen the sealed passage.
The Nite Owls and the federal forces were fighting for their lives outside, and they had no time to deal with the small group of zombies staggering towards the sewers in the night.
Ever since Heng saw those tyrant training chambers on the sixth underground floor a few hours ago, he had been ready to take advantage of them.
There are a total of 42 Tyrant training cabins.
After this calculation, his number of vine zombies is a bit insufficient.
From morning to now, it took more than ten hours for the vine zombies to reach the sewer.
Next, let them enter the ventilation duct through the sewer, climb to the second floor to get tools, and then climb back to the sixth floor underground...
Fang Heng was controlling the zombie swarm remotely, when suddenly his heart moved.
He turned his head and looked back at the time and space channel.
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes.
He could feel that this vampire was stronger than the previous low-level vampires.
"Mid-level vampire..."
Fang Heng murmured to himself.
The space-time channel begins to become stable after running for a period of time.
Intermediate vampires have also begun to pass through time and space channels.
Fang Heng looked away and lowered his head to observe the external battle situation through the monitoring screen.
Outside the shelter, the Night Owl Organization has also officially made war with the federal elite team.
The federal side has more advanced weapons and equipment, and the players' physical fitness is also better.
However, Sikong Mao's side has long been prepared for battle, relying on the institute's terrain advantage, and fighting at night is extremely disadvantageous to the federal side.
The battle once reached a fever pitch.
Fang Heng knew it in his heart.
The Federation did not pose a real threat to the institute, and Sikong Mao did not even reveal his trump card.
But at least the federation put a certain amount of pressure on Sikong Mao, leaving him no time to distract himself from dealing with the inside of the institute.