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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nFang Heng opened his eyes again and arrived at another base of the Dark Knights.

nThe person in charge of the base was an old man named En.

nHis hair had already turned white.

n“Katarina has already told me about you. The meeting point is just north of the base. It’s about a 30-minute walk. I can lend you a bicycle.”

n“Thank you, I brought my own.”

nFang Heng opened the map.

nThis was a desert area.

nThe most valuable resource in the desert was oil.

n‘There were many oil mines here.

nIn the later stages of the game, the player’s shelter would start to use a lot of electricity.

nOil was one of the main sources.

nFang Heng rode the bicycle and walked through the desert.

nBy the time Fang Heng arrived at the meeting point, it was already past 10:30.

nAfter explaining the purpose of his visit, Fang Heng was brought into a temporary tent by two soldiers of the Dark Knights.

n“You are Fang Heng?”

nIn the tent, Colonel Barker stood up.

n“T’ve heard of your name, Fang Heng. You managed to obtain a live sample of Erita from the Meteorite Company, allowing us to obtain a lot of valuable information. On behalf of the Dark Knights, we thank you for your efforts.”

n{Hint: Barker’s favorability towards you has increased slightly.

n“Tam Colonel Barker, the commander-in-chief for this operation in Pine City.”

nFang Heng raised his head and looked at Barker.

nSo he was the commander-in-chief of the operation!

nBarker looked very rough. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was also bald.

nBut he was very enthusiastic.

n“Unfortunately, since my team is full, I can not provide you with any position.”

n“If you don’t mind, you can temporarily follow the logistics team. When we arrive in Pine City, I’ll direct the operations of the logistics team.”

nThere’s a logistics team?

nFang Heng muttered in his heart.

nCould this be Old Black’s plan?

nSince he was already here…

n‘As long as he could enter Pine City, it wouldn’t be a problem for him to act alone.

nIt wouldn’t be a big problem to join the logistics team.

nFang Heng nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll follow your arrangements.”

nBarker walked forward and patted Fang Heng’s shoulder.

n“Come, I’ll bring you to the logistics team’s meeting point.”

nAt another meeting point in the tent.

nEveryone looked at Fang Heng.

n“Hello, I’m Fang Heng.”

nFang Heng nodded at these people. At the same time, he did not forget to observe and try to determine whether they were players or NPCs.

nThen, he saw a tall blonde girl in the crowd.

nShe had a tall nose and a sturdy figure.

n“Let me introduce you. This is Lucia, the leader of the logistics team.”

nBarker turned around and looked at Fang Heng. He whispered, “She’s very beautiful, right?”

nLucia seemed to have heard him and revealed a displeased expression.

nFang Heng nodded awkwardly.

n“Young man, you have good taste. But I advise you not to have any feelings for her. You’re too weak. You’re not strong enough for her to beat you up.”

nFang Heng coughed lightly.

nahem, I don’t believe…”

n“Hahaha, alright, it’s just a joke. The helicopter will take off in an hour and a half.”

nBarker’s expression became serious. He pointed at the helicopter that was parked on one side and a few large boxes on the other side.

n“Since this helicopter is used to carry materials, there are strict restrictions on the load of the passengers.”

n“We need to streamline our backpacks. Each person can carry a maximum of 100 kg of items. You can store items that you don’t need temporarily there.”

nOnly 100 kg?

nThis was troublesome.

nFang Heng revealed a distressed expression.

nHis backpack was filled to the brim.

nplayer’s weight-bearing was related to their vitality and character level.

nNormally, players could put small and medium-sized props, items, materials, food and so on into their backpacks.

nHowever, resource-type items, such as wooden planks, would not be able to keep in the backpack once it exceeds more than ten pieces.

nFang Heng’s backpack was much larger than the average player’s. In addition, he had just learned the super-large backpack skill.

nIts capacity far exceeded that of a normal player’s.

nBefore coming here, Fang Heng had packed a bunch of miscellaneous items in his backpack for safety reasons.

nHe walked to the box and hesitated for a while.

nThe zombie clone also had a small amount of weight, and it had also inherited Fang Heng’s super-large backpack skill.

nHowever, the problem was that after the zombie clone died and was resurrected, all the items in the backpack, except for the weapons, tools, and clothes, would be emptied.

nIt was unrealistic to use the zombie clone to transport the materials remotely.

n“This is a bit troublesome

nFang Heng muttered and took out a bag of biscuits and a bottle of coffee and milk, slowly eating and drinking.

nFirst of all, he needed a sample collector!

nHe couldn’t let Qiu Yaokang down after staying up for two nights.

n‘There were also weapons and ammunition, small explosive packs, gasoline…

nIn addition, there was a small number of survival materials, water and food…

nThe necessary anti-infection potions, medical bandages, blood recovery packs, healing spray…

nThe backup survival items, such as ropes, flashlights, coffee…

n“Alright, start emptying.”

nFang Heng sighed and kept taking things out of his backpack.

nSince Fang Heng arrived, the player Mo Jiawei had been observing Fang Heng.

n‘When he saw Fang Heng struggling in front of the box for a while, he realized that Fang Heng might be a player.

nFang Heng began to throw things into the box.

nPistols, bullet boxes*21…

nTorches, flashlights, high-efficiency batteries, ropes, nylon rope, flower pots…

nLuncheon meat, cooking bags, yoghurt, canned food, coffee, high-efficiency nutrient solution, honey…

nFang Heng dug for a full five minutes.

nHe still didn’t stop?

nWas his backpack so big?

nMo Jiawei and the others were dumbfounded.

nAt first, it was food.

nBiscuits, honey, meat…

nHe dug for a full two minutes.

nThen it was all kinds of sundries.

nThere were rope, firewood, lighter, flashlight, crowbar…

nHe dug for another three minutes or more.

n‘Then it was all kinds of high-level weapons, equipment and recovery items.

nFocused flamethrower?!

nHealing spray?

nDozens of boxes of handgun bullets?

nMost of them were food…

nEven a barbecue grill?

nWhat’s going on?

nEven a bicycle? Was he not afraid of being overloaded?

nFurnace??

nD*mn, why would he carry a furnace with him?!

n‘Mo Jiawei saw many high-priced items being thrown into the box by Fang Heng.

nWithout a doubt!

nThis player was a big shot!

nHow could an ordinary player have such a large backpack?

nHow could he have such high-value items?

nFang Heng finally cleared out the backpack with great difficulty,

nHe turned around and happened to notice Mo Jiawei’s expression.

nThe other NPCs’ expressions were very calm, but he looked like he had not seen the world.

nIt seemed that there was only one player in this team, Mo Jiawei.

nFang Heng made a rough judgment.

nAfter finishing organizing, Fang Heng walked to the back of the team and stood at the back.

n‘Mo Jiawei greeted Fang Heng in a low voice.

n“Hey, friend, you’re a player, right? My name is Mo Jiawei. I live in the snowfield area. Where are you from?”

n“Sucheng, Fang Heng.”

n“Nice to meet you. God, take me with you.”

n“No problem. We’ll work together then..”

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