Chapter 27
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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
nFang Heng was very greedy.
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nHe wanted to build the shelter and also levelled up his character.
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nThe mutated zombies in the basement were good stuff. If they were killed, they could get a lot of complete evolution crystals.
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nThis was the golden opportunity to level up!
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nFang Heng rode his mountain bike to the apocalypse merchant camp.
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nYesterday, he cleared the prison square and Building No. 3. So far, he had accumulated 13,782 survival points.
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n“Hi, Fang Heng, we meet again.”
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nApocalypse merchant Vettel waved at Fang Heng enthusiastically.
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n“You’re just in time. I have a new batch of goods here. How? Are you interested?”
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n“Really? What a coincidence!”
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nIt was good that they were friendly with each other.
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nFang Heng opened the merchant’s hidden exchange page to check.
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nOh?
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nStun baton.
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nIt was a powerful close-range weapon that could paralyze zombies.
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nIt was a practical weapon, but unfortunately, it didn’t work on mutated zombies.
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nShotgun!?
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nThis was good too!
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nUnfortunately, it was too expensive and the loading speed of the shotgun was too slow. It was barely enough to deal with one spider zombie.
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nThere were too many spider zombies in the basement.
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nIt was too dangerous.
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nFang Heng checked the exchange column, but couldn’t find a suitable weapon. He was a little disappointed.
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n“Do you have a powerful weapon?”
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nFang Heng tried to explain.
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n“I want to deal with the spider zombie.”
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n“Spider zombie… that thing is quite difficult to deal with. Let me think about it.”
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nThe apocalypse merchant pointed at his head with his index finger and thought for a while.
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n“I have a kind of compound adhesive landmine. It is quite effective, but it’s hard to get. It’s also very expensive. One of them costs about 3,000 survival points.”
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n“No.” Fang Heng shook his head. “I need an offensive landmine, not just for defence.”
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n“I see. Then I think you’ll be able to use this thing.”
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nApocalypse merchant Vettel took out a book from under the counter and opened it to one of the pages.
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nHe pointed at one of the pictures.
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n“Focused flamethrower M-021. It can instantly shoot out focused, high-intensity flames. Zombies are most afraid of this.”
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n“This is good stuff!”
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nFang Heng’s eyes lit up.
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nHe had an impression of this weapon.
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nIn his memory, he had seen a video before. The players in the video used this kind of focused flamethrower to ignite the zombies one by one.
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nThe high temperature was so high that even the mutated zombies couldn’t withstand it.
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nThe spider zombie didn’t have a high HP.
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n“Its only weakness is that it can’t be used for a long time. Otherwise, it will be damaged due to overheating.”
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nSeeing that Fang Heng was interested in the flamethrower, Vettel continued.
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n“I don’t have any stock here. If you order it, you have to pay 10,000 survival points first. I’ll restock it in three days.”
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nThe merchant lowered his head and calculated for a moment. Very quickly, he gave a sky-high price.
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n“In addition, you still need fuel. Adding three bottles of fuel, you need a total of 2,620,000 points. What do you think of this deal?”
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n“Very good. Unfortunately, I can’t afford it now.”
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nFang Heng spread his hands out in resignation.
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n“What mission do you have for me? I want to earn some survival points.”
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n“I see. Then you can take a look at the missions here and see if there are any that are suitable for you.”
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nFang Heng opened the mission panel again.
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nLast time, because of the SSS-level mission, Fang Heng didn’t have time to look at it carefully. He hurriedly accepted the mission and left.
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nToday, Fang Heng patiently looked at the mission panel.
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nGenerally speaking, the missions provided in the mission panel were divided into several categories.
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nClearing zombies, searching for items or people, collecting materials and exploring the regional environment.
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nEh!?
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nCollecting materials!
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nThere was such a mission?
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nFang Heng’s eyes lit up. He selected the keywords in the mission panel.
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n“Collect.”
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nMission name: Collect iron ore (repeatable).
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nMission requirement: Collect 300 units of iron ore.
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nMission reward: 600 survival points.
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nMission name: Collect coal ore (repeatable).
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nMission requirement: Collect 300 units of coal ore.
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nMission reward: 600 survival points.
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nMission name: Collect wooden planks (repeatable).
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nMission requirement: Collect 300 units of wooden planks.
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nMission reward: 600 survival points.
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nEh! Wooden planks?!
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nFang Heng saw something extremely exciting.
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nIt was collecting wooden planks?!
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nThere was no lack of wood in the forest environment!
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nHis zombie toolmen were completely capable of making wooden planks 24 hours a day.
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nWhen the time came, he would sell the finished wooden planks to the merchants!
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n“I’m rich, I’m rich!” he thought excitedly.
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n“My heart is beating so fast. Could it be that I discovered a bug in the King of Gods’ system?”
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nFor a moment, Fang Heng even had the impulse to empty the apocalypse merchant shop!
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n“I want to buy a modified motorcycle.”
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n“Okay, a total of 5,350 survival points. Do you need to buy some fuel?”
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n“No, thank you.”
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nThe modified motorcycle was in his hands!
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nFang Heng rode the mountain bike and returned to the prison.
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n…
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nLiao Bufan and Liu Lin walked around Building No. 3 in the morning and carefully checked it to see if there was a dangerous breach.
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nThe external wall of Building No. 3 was abnormally strong, without any signs of damage.
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nThe two back doors of the building had been locked and sealed from the inside.
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nThe only entrance and exit was the wooden door that Fang Heng placed last night.
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nLiao Bufan reinforced it three more times after the inspection to ensure that it had sufficient durability.
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nOverall, the defence of Building No. 3 was several times higher than the small cabin that they stayed in last night.
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nAt that moment, Liao Bufan and Liu Lin were working together on the first floor to open the “blind box” to clear the zombies.
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n“Big Brother is powerful. He cleared the entire prison. I don’t understand. How did he do it?”
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nUntil now, Liao Bufan’s mind was still full of question marks.
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nHe couldn’t understand how Fang Heng managed to clear the entire prison.
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n“I know.”
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n“Huh? Why? How did he do it?”
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n“Hmph, but I won’t tell you.”
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nLiu Lin was in a good mood as she was about to move into a higher-security shelter. She deliberately tried to scare Liao Bufan.
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n“The more you know, the faster you’ll die. Don’t ask too much about Fang Heng’s secrets, or you’ll be silenced.”
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n“Hiss…”
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nLiao Bufan gasped.
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n“The boss is that scary?”
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n“Yeah, of course. He’s very scary. Otherwise, have you ever seen anyone who could kill so many zombies in just two days?”
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n“No, I mean, that one.”
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nLiao Bufan pointed at the window beside him and signalled outside.
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n“What do you think those zombies are doing?”
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n“Zombies? Weren’t they moving materials back and forth between the cabin and the prison?” Liu Lin thought.
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nShe curiously went to the window and observed the situation outside.
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nOn the prison square outside, nearly twenty zombies were divided into three groups.
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nOne group was using wood to make wooden planks, while the other group was using wood to make wooden frames.
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nThe last group of zombies disassembled the wooden frames into pieces of wood again.
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nThe process went on and on, forming a cycle.
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n“Was the boss playing some games?”
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nLiao Bufan couldn’t understand it at all. With a confused look on his face, he could only ask Liu Lin.
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n“What do you think the boss is doing?”
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nLiu Lin was confused as well.
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n“What were the zombies disassembling the frame and putting it back together?”
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n“What a waste of production capacity!”
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nBoth of them turned their eyes to Fang Heng, who was sitting on the square with a silly smile on his face.
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nLiao Bufan scratched his head.
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n“Did Big Brother suddenly become dumb?”
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nLiu Lin glared at Liao Bufan.
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n“You really can’t say anything nice, right? What good does it do for you if Fang Heng becomes dumb?”
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nLiao Bufan obediently shut his mouth.
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nIt made sense. He was still counting on Fang Heng’s long-term meal ticket!
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nLiu Lin looked at Fang Heng outside the window. She nodded and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
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nCould it be that he…
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nCould it be…
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nThat he was trying to gain experience?!
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