"I guessed it just by looking at your expression. The situation in District 7 doesn't seem to be very good, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
"Of course we cooperate."
Ji Qiubei's round face did not look aggressive at all, "To put it simply, we will help you get rid of Fang Heng. Of course, in order to help you, we need to build a space stabilizer in the seventh area. This
But in order to help you, there is nothing selfish, you know..."
Kou Huai frowned.
"This is against the rules."
"Pfft." Ji Qiubei covered his mouth and almost laughed, "The way you were shocked when you spoke was so funny. Who among us is with whom? Are you pretending like this?"
Kou Huai stared at Ji Qiubei without saying a word.
"That's almost it. I don't know about others. You have paid so much for the Federation, but what's the result? Just for this rigid rule, are you willing to watch District 7 fall into Fang Heng's hands?"
Ji Qiubei came closer and stared at Kou Huai, "Fang Heng doesn't want to get the 7th District at all. He just wants to destroy the 7th District. And you don't care about the federation. You just want to get the 7th District, right?"
Kou Huai clenched his fists tightly.
"Don't worry, after you get the ownership of the world, you will have the power. According to the current situation of the upper-level game, the Federation will not blame you for these things. They will only try their best to win over you. Well, just like Fang Heng,
Let alone killing you once, even if the entire seventh district is slaughtered, there will still be a large number of idiots in the federation who are afraid of death and go to Fang Heng to seek peace."
Speaking of the Federation, Ji Qiubei's face was full of disdain.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times. If you think about it carefully, you should know better than me."
Kou Huai took a deep breath.
"Don't think about it, you have already had a premonition, right? You will fail, completely defeated by Fang Heng. After you fail, you will be abandoned by the Federation like a dog, and you will also have nothing.
There is no difference."
"My suggestion is very good, how about you consider it?"
Kou Huai raised his head: "No, I refuse."
"Hahahaha! Kou Huai!" Ji Qiubei laughed, "I really didn't expect you to be loyal to the Federation for a few minutes, but I am willing to wait."
"No need to wait, I will not cooperate with you Night Owls."
"Tsk tsk tsk, don't lie to yourself. Why haven't you pressed the alarm yet?"
In the blink of an eye, Ji Qiubei's face returned to that of a communications soldier.
"I understand. You think you haven't reached a desperate situation yet, right? It doesn't matter. I can give you time to slowly think about you. You are a smart person, and you will figure it out."
Watching Ji Qiubei leave.
Kou Huai lay down on the seat behind him.
His back was soaked with sweat.
…
late at night.
District 8.
Through the large space tearing device, Fang Heng returned to the prison headquarters.
[Hint: You return to Area 8].
[Tip: You triggered the main ending of District 8 - Brave New World (click here for details)].
[Tip: There are 8 hours left, and the ranking list of the eighth district’s main god contribution will be announced soon. You can choose to spend an additional 100 main god points to extend the announcement time by an additional 24 hours].
[Tip: Each time the announcement time is extended by 24 hours, the number of main god points consumed is doubled from the previous time].
"Now we're going to start collecting debts..."
Fang Heng took a deep breath in a low voice and reluctantly spent 300 God Points to renew for two days.
"Fang Heng, how do you feel?"
Victor led people to guard the transmission channel in advance to prepare for repairing the space tearing device. He noticed that Fang Heng's face was not very good.
"It's not a big problem, just a little heartache."
"Um?"
Victor looked confused.
"Fang Heng, where is the information?" Qiu Yaokang came up with two researchers and his followers, interrupting their conversation. He stared at Fang Heng with burning eyes, "I heard that the research on parallel worlds was a great success. What is the specific situation?
Like? Where are the relevant research materials? Have you brought them back?"
"Well, after the release of the antiviral vaccine, a violent mutation reaction occurred. This is the living sample I brought back."
Fang Heng gave a rough explanation and took out the large metal box containing the living samples from his backpack and handed it to Qiu Yaokang.
"Um……"
Qiu Yaokang listened and opened the box.
Seeing the rows of carefully labeled living sample collectors inside, I nodded my head inconspicuously.
"well done."
"The research report materials will be given to you in two hours."
Fang Heng brought the report written by Ding Min back to the real world in advance, preparing to use the jump backpack grid to complete the transportation of supplies back and forth.
After all, activating a cross-region transfer is too troublesome.
Fang Heng had never dared to bring samples back to the real world before.
It would be funny if the zombie virus accidentally spreads in the real world...
By then, it is estimated that the Federation will really look for him to fight to the death.
[Tip: The player submitted a live vaccine sample *134 to the shelter, triggering a new research project: anti-viral live vaccine upgrade, current project level LV: 1, current project progress: 0%].
"Okay, I'll develop a vaccine first."
Qiu Yaokang nodded to Fang Heng, closed the big box and turned around to leave, looking very cold.
"Hey! Fang Heng!"
Mo Jiawei greeted and walked over from the side.
As soon as he received the news about Project Scorpio at night, he immediately took action to collect information related to Project Scorpio in District 7.
"It's very troublesome. I can't find any clues related to the Scorpio Project."
"I sent people to check it several times and hired several professional teams to get information, but I couldn't find any useful information."
Therefore, since the opening of the server in District 8 was too short, the tasks related to the Scorpion Project have not yet been triggered by players.
Fang Heng's heart sank.
have to!
The plan was perfect, but the first step failed!
"I have hired several small teams of players to investigate. News will come back every day. I asked them to focus on investigating children with special abilities and charities and orphanages under the name of Meteor Company..."
As he said that, Mo Jiawei yawned, "No, Fang Heng, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to sleep first."
"Wait a minute."
Fang Heng grabbed Mo Jiawei.
It takes too much time to check hard like this, and a lot of Lord God Points are consumed every day of delay.
Fang Heng thought about how to find another way to try metaphysics.
"There's something else I need your help with, very soon."
"Well, what?"
Fang Heng pulled Mo Jiawei to the side, then opened the world map of the eighth area of the zombie apocalypse, "Here, click on any location."
Mo Jiawei was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "Isn't it right, boss? Are you still playing? This thing really has nothing to do with luck, let's not play with metaphysics."
"You are just playing. The zombies in the apocalypse have gained superpowers. I think theoretically metaphysics can be considered a kind of superpower, right? It should be useful."
Fang Heng urged in a serious tone: "Hurry up, free your mind and just click on a location based on your feelings. The arduous task of saving the world will fall on you!"
Mo Jiawei sighed heavily with a grimace.
"well!"
Under Fang Heng's expectant gaze, Mo Jiawei stretched out his finger and waved it around the map a few times...