Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 1725 - 1725 Drawing

Chapter 1725 - 1725 Drawing

1725 Drawing

Outside the pa.s.sage, Sims had just brought the key to the main mausoleum that he had found from the corpse to Fana and the other players. He quickly told them what had happened in the depths of the mausoleum.

When the players of the Black Castle heard the good news, their morale was boosted!

After finding the key to the main mausoleum, the risk of staying here was too high, and it was completely unnecessary. Therefore, after a simple discussion, everyone decided to split up. Some of them would take the key and escort Olga away first. After they went offline, they would quickly inform the party to discuss the next step.

Only Fana and a few players from the Black Castle remained where they were, waiting for Fang Heng.

Just as everyone split up into two teams, Fana noticed that the zombie clone beside her had started moving and slowly walked into the stone chamber.

Hmm?

Fana couldn’t help but look into the depths of the stone chamber, confusion rising in her heart.

According to Sims’ description, there was nothing particularly noteworthy inside the stone chamber other than the sarcophagus.

It was confirmed that there was a spatial trap in the sarcophagus.

Touching it rashly would definitely trigger a spatial collapse.

If that was the case, why hadn’t Fang Heng come out yet when the key had already been found?

What did he want to do?

Could it be that there were other discoveries?

…

In the stone chamber, the zombie clone staggered in from the door until it reached the metal frame. It stretched out its greenish-gray palm and gently pressed it on the purple prism.

“Buzz…”

A faint fluctuation immediately appeared on the prism.

The game notification appeared in Fang Heng’s vision.

[Hint: The player’s zombie clone absorbed unknown spatial energy and transformed it. The player has received +1,912 spatial science experience points. The zombie clone’s maximum HP has been reduced by 1,912.]

As the game notification popped up, red damage numbers began to appear continuously above the zombie clone’s head.

Yes!

Fang Heng’s heart skipped a beat.

The maximum HP damage of an unknown attribute.

Most likely, it would be fatal.

But it didn’t matter!

He had many zombie clones! Their HP was sufficient!

Roughly speaking, a vine zombie clone could be exchanged for 80,000 experience points.

Ten of them would be 800,000 points, and 100 of them would be 8 million points…

More importantly, Fang Heng didn’t feel any heartache at all when hundreds of zombie clones died!

As long as he didn’t die, it didn’t matter how many clones were sacrificed!

Farm!

Anyway, he couldn’t move the spatial prisms away, so it would be a waste to keep them!

A moment later, a large number of zombie clones rushed into the stone chamber.

The zombie clones surrounded the purple prisms and sucked in the energy!

“Bang!!!”

One of the zombie clones’ HP dropped to negative, and then a pale white spatial vortex suddenly appeared on its shoulder!

“Chi chi chi!!!”

The vortex spun rapidly, and in less than half a second, the zombie clone was sucked into it and completely disappeared!

Fang Heng frowned when he saw this strange situation. He quickly opened the game prompt to check the relevant information.

[Hint: The player’s zombie clone (vine form) has absorbed and transformed unknown spatial energy. The player has received +4,980 spatial science experience points. The zombie clone’s maximum HP has been reduced by 4,980. The zombie clone’s HP has fallen below 0 and has been swept into a spatial storm.]

[Hint: The player’s zombie clone (vine form) has died. It will be revived in 5 hours and 21 minutes…]

Very good.

It was confirmed.

Even if the zombie clone was killed and fell into the spatial storm, it could still be resurrected!

Then he could draw energy without worry!

Fang Heng was no longer worried. He stood to the side and controlled the zombie clones to speed up the extraction of spatial knowledge experience points.

Compared to using the secondary s.p.a.ce projection pa.s.sage to grind skills, this absorption mode was very easy!

There was no consumption at all!

He could even easily hack on the side!

Lu Yanlong stood quietly at the side, watching Fang Heng operate.

Although he didn’t understand, he was still shocked.

“Bang!!”

After more than ten minutes, the first purple spatial prism was completely sucked dry and exploded on the spot!

Fang Heng glanced at the game notification.

[Hint: The player’s current skill, intermediate spatial science, has been upgraded to Level 8.]

He estimated that one spatial prism could increase his skill experience points by about 3,000,000!

So many!

If he absorbed all the prisms at this rate, he would be able to max out his intermediate spatial science skill experience!

Moreover, there were even more mausoleums in this unknown world! There would be even more prisms in these mausoleums!

If he could find a way to advance to high-level spatial science and absorb all of them…

Fang Heng’s heart was burning.

It seemed like he was going to gain something this time.

“More work to do…”

He was not sure how to level up to the advanced spatial science, and it was likely that it would take some twists and turns to level up, just like what he had to do to level up to advanced necromancy.

“Mr. Fang? What did you just say?”

Lu Yanlong didn’t hear Fang Heng’s muttering and blinked his eyes in confusion.

“It’s nothing. It’s not a big problem.”

Fang Heng said as he retreated.

He had to finish farming the prisms in front of him first, he would leave the issue of leveling up till later.

Most of the zombie clones were squeezed together, so they couldn’t use their full power. The speed at which they absorbed the energy from the prism wasn’t as fast as he had imagined. It would probably take some time for them to fully absorb the energy.

While the zombie clones were absorbing the energy of the prism, Fang Heng pulled his attention back and sized up the sarcophagus placed in the middle of the hall.

“Did you find anything on the sarcophagus?”

“No, I haven’t.”

Lu Yanlong had already checked the sarcophagus once. He shook his head repeatedly when he heard Fang Heng’s question and replied to him, “The trigger point of the spatial collapse is inside the sarcophagus. It’s confirmed that the trap is related to the sarcophagus. I don’t think the person who built the trap wants us to touch the sarcophagus.”

Fang Heng sized up the sarcophagus.

What could be inside the sarcophagus?

Sometimes, people had a rebellious mentality.

When told not to touch it, the more he wanted to touch it!

However, the game did not give any hints or trigger any missions.

“Are you saying that as long as you touch it lightly, it might cause a spatial collapse?”

“That’s not necessarily true.” Lu Yanlong shrugged and continued, “In my judgment, the probability of triggering the spatial trap by touching and moving the coffin cover is not high.”

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, “Then I’ll give it a try?”

Lu Yanlong smiled bitterly.

“Mr. Fang, are you sure you want to try? The risk is really high. I don’t recommend doing this.”

“If I run into trouble, you have the ability to escort me away, right?”

“I have the ability, but the price for doing so is huge.”

“Yes.”

Fang Heng hesitated for a moment before nodding. He said, “Alright, let’s give it a try!”

He had a strong premonition that there must be something good hidden in this sarcophagus!

“Alright then.”

Lu Yanlong took a deep breath, rubbed his wrist, and took out a spatial spell scroll from his backpack.

“Mr. Fang, we can start now. I’ll watch from the back. Once a spatial collapse is triggered, I’ll activate the scroll and take you away with me using the spatial energy.”

Fang Heng nodded and took a few steps forward. He carefully extended his hand and pressed it on the sarcophagus.

There was no change!

Lu Yanlong stared at Fang Heng, his heart in his throat.

Once any signs appeared, he would not hesitate to activate the spatial spell scroll to bring the two of them away.