[Tips: The player is currently exposed to a high concentration of alienated virus gas...].
[Tip: The player is affected by the virus, and the player's infection level is increasing].
[Tip: The player's health is slowly decreasing].
In the darkness, a flash of scarlet flashed across Fang Heng's eyes.
With the help of the night vision ability of the Vampire bloodline, he could see the surrounding environment clearly.
The ruins of the destroyed research institute.
The alienated zombies living here have evolved the ability to see at night.
"hiss!!!"
There was a scream from the corner in the darkness, and countless zombies came out of the shadows and rushed towards Fang Heng.
"superior!!"
Fang Heng waved his hand.
The eight fused tyrants behind him raised their iron twists and strode forward, blocking them at the front.
A red swarm of lickers also swarmed up.
Lines of game prompts refreshed rapidly on Fang Heng's retina.
[Tip: Your zombie clone (fused tyrant body) killed the second-level alienated zombie, and you obtained a complete evolution crystal*1].
[Tip: Your health recovery +55].
[Tip: Your infection index is increasing rapidly].
[Tip: Your zombie clone (Licker) killed the second-level alienated zombie, and you obtained a complete purification crystal*1].
[Tip: Through the effect of the undead skill, your infection index is cleared].
"It seems pretty stable..."
The undead skill is immune to the effects of infection and only suffers additional blood deduction effects.
Currently minus one layer, this blood deduction is not fatal at all, and does not even use the effect of physical death immunity.
Fang Heng muttered to himself and silently stuffed an Oreo into his mouth.
Theoretically speaking, this kind of blood deduction is a physical attack, right?
Wouldn't that be invincible?
Step by step, I don’t know how many floors this quarantine zone has.
The deeper you go, the higher the virus damage you take per second.
Clean up layer by layer, starting with the first layer.
Thinking about it, Fang Heng stretched out silently and dropped a sleeping bag on the ground.
There's no point in staying here.
Okay, go offline and get some sleep. Just hang up for a while!
After all, I haven’t hung up for a long time...
…
Association for the Study of the Undead.
Opening the game compartment, Fang Heng threw himself on the bed like a sandbag.
"Gugu..."
hungry.
After being offline last time, he was too tired, so he just lay down on the bed and turned over to sleep. When he woke up, he was quite excited and went back to the game as soon as possible to check the results of the seventh area.
Now, when everything came to an end, Fang Heng realized that he was hungry.
Very hungry and uncomfortable.
However, due to the effect of the undead skill, this kind of hunger is not fatal at all.
Fang Heng decided to have lunch.
This wave in the seventh district is not a loss, and there is even a small profit.
Gotta reward yourself.
After asking the waiter outside the door, Fang Heng followed the smell of food to the cafeteria on the third floor.
Valley carving
He couldn't help but sigh once again for the thoughtful service provided by the Association for the Study of the Undead.
Judging from the quality, it is probably about 150 per capita for self-service outside.
It's free here!
After casually choosing some of his favorite squid sashimi and grilled lamb chops, Fang Heng prepared to find a seat to sit down.
"Fang Heng!"
Looking around, Fang Heng saw Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo greeting him while they were eating.
"How about eating? Come to our place, let's go together."
Fang Heng walked towards the two of them holding a dinner plate.
"You guys are here too, what a coincidence?"
Things in District 7 came to an end. Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo finally completed the tasks assigned by their superiors and received a wave of bonuses distributed by their superiors.
For them, the biggest reward is not the bonus, but using Fang Heng as their 'own son' to build a relationship with Master Dicky and increase their friendship!
That's something even money can't buy.
So these two days, the two of them worked diligently to help Master Dicky clean the house, trying their best to earn favor points.
"Hahaha, thanks to you, we have also received a lot of rewards. Come, let's toast to you."
Li Shaoqiang had a better attitude. After receiving the bonus, he dragged Tan Shuo, who was not very interested, over to celebrate.
Fang Heng slowly enjoyed the pleasure of eating and said with great satisfaction: "The food here is quite good. Speaking of which, the treatment provided by the association is really good. I really want to live here forever."
The two looked at each other and suddenly felt that the grilled prawns on the plate were no longer fragrant.
That's fine with you!
A disciple of Grand Master Dicky, he has a platinum membership card of the Necromology Research Society, which allows him to live and eat for free, and a living allowance is credited to the card every month, which can only be used by the account owner.
Otherwise, a buffet meal here would cost 1,888!
Very expensive.
The two of them only spent public funds once in a while.
Tan Shuo, whose heart was broken to pieces, sighed silently. He looked at Fang Heng who was eating heartlessly and thought about his uncertain future, and his mood became even more gloomy.
"By the way, I have something to ask you about."
Fang Heng dropped the roasted lamb chop he had just finished eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, then picked up another piece and said casually: "How can I get the elementary soul?"
After using the prop book page to control Hela's sequelae, he is now unable to continue to practice and upgrade his necromancy skills.
It takes 1,000 primary souls to absorb to completely remove the negative effects.
Then, trouble came.
Fang Heng initially mistakenly thought that ordinary soul bodies could be regarded as primary souls.
Unexpectedly, I ran back and hung up, wailing, and saw, my dear, this is not the case at all!
The zombie clone hang-up plan has also been hindered.
Fortunately, for the time being, ordinary zombie clones are being used as tyrant body transformation experiments, so there is no time to hang up.
Taking advantage of the free time in the game to grind for evolutionary crystals, Fang Heng planned to solve this problem before leaving the Undead Research Society.
"It may be because of the negative effects caused by using the pages of the book. It requires absorbing a thousand primary soul bodies as a price."
Li Shaoqiang and Li Shaoqiang were also there when I asked Instructor Dicky for help, and they understood it as soon as they heard it.
"Yes, that's it." Fang Heng raised his head and said, "Do I have to go to the high-level wailing room?"
The two looked at each other.
Although the level of necromancy is so high, he doesn't even know the basic common sense of necromancy...
No wonder, how long has he been exposed to necromancy?
"Fang Heng, you may not know that the primary soul body is different from the ordinary soul body. That kind of thing is more dangerous and is strictly controlled."
Danger? Control?
"Yes, the elementary souls have awakened part of their self-consciousness. How should I put it..." Tan Shuo thought for a moment and gave an example, "Well, the most significant difference compared to ordinary souls is that they will take the initiative to attack. "
Fang Heng felt even more strange when he heard this.
I didn't see any resistance from them when I collected high-level soul bodies in the game before.
On the other hand, it was quite laborious to compete with Angitas for souls.