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

nFang Heng did not feel the slightest bit of psychological burden when it came to snatching items from Prisoner Snake and his gang.

nIn fact, when the prison was attacked by Prisoner Snake and his gang, Fang Heng had also thought of getting rid of them once and for all.

nHowever, he was still not strong enough at that time.

nPrisoner Snake and his gang were all players with combat-type talent abilities!

nIf he forced them into a corner and if they might retaliate by fighting with their lives on the line, he may end up losing a mercenary…

nBy that time, Fang Heng would have to pay a large sum of the deposit and his heart would ache for a long time.

nNow, the situation was completely different.

nAfter the trip to Hope Town, his zombie clones had been super enhanced!

nHe had slept for the whole morning, so he didn’t feel sleepy at all.

nHe had decided!

nTonight, he would rob that mine!

nFang Heng made up his mind and raised his head.

n“You’re right. We need to make preparations early. Tonight, I’m going to look for them and completely solve this problem.”

n“What? Big Brother, what did you say?”

nLiao Bufan was stunned.

nHe blinked his eyes and looked baffled.

nHe thought to himself, “What did I say? What did I say?”

n“I just told you to prepare for defense. Are you going to look for them to fight?”

n“Fang Heng? You want to fight tonight? Calm down, let’s…”

nFang Heng looked like he had everything under control.

n“Don’t worry, I have a plan.”

n“Eh…”

nLiao Bufan shut up.

nThe words ‘I have a plan’ left a deep impression in Liao Bufan’s mind.

nHe remembered that Fang Heng had said the same thing last time.

nAt first, he didn’t believe it either.

nLater on, Fang Heng took out a focused flamethrower and taught the spider zombie in the underground passage a lesson.

n“I’ll keep watch tonight. You should go rest. It’s been hard on you lately.”

n“Alright, I’ll sleep first… call me if you need anything.”

nLiao Bufan soon figured it out.

n“Why do I have to worry so much?”

n“Whatever Big Brother says, he’ll do. He’ll hit whoever he wants!”

nHe didn’t care. He just needed to cling to his legs!

nWhen Liao Bufan went offline, Fang Heng walked out of Building No. 3.

nHe controlled the vine zombies on the military truck to go back and forth a few times and moved all the corpse vines into the new super-large shelter in the basement.

nAfter thinking for a while, Fang Heng personally made a ‘Do Not Enter’ wooden sign and stuck it at the entrance of the shelter in the basement.

nIf anyone dared to break in, he would be considered unlucky…

nAfter doing all this, Fang Heng gave the eight vine zombies the order to go to the abandoned iron mine area.

nHe returned to the newly cleaned private lounge on the first floor.

nFang Heng lit a bonfire.

nHe set up a barbecue grill.

nHe fiddled with the skewers on the grill while thinking.

nAfter leveling up, the vine zombies had an 80-20 chance of winning against a Tier 1 mutated zombie one-on-one.

nSo, what was the actual combat effect of using them to deal with players?

nAt this stage of the game, very few players had reached Level 5.

nAt most, they could only fight against ordinary zombies.

nThe vine zombies should be able to crush them, right?

nAfter all, his vine zombie clones had a total of 1,000 HP, which was at least six or seven times the HP of an ordinary player.

nThey also had 30% physical damage reduction and 80% HP instant recovery skills!

nRight, they could also use vine entanglement skills in close combat.

nIf he were to face such a large group of vine zombies…

nJust thinking about it would be terrifying!

nFang Heng unconsciously rubbed his hands together.

nHe couldn’t wait any longer.

nIt was a good idea to use the people from the Dawn Gaming Guild, Prisoner Snake and gang, as the vine zombies’ damage testing machine!

n“I can also get an iron mine!”

nFang Heng was in a good mood. He opened the game log and checked the situation of the vine zombies.

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nAt first, the Dawn Gaming Guild didn’t believe what Prisoner Snake said.

nA certain player had conquered the entire prison and completed the construction of a large-scale shelter by himself within a few days of the game opening?

nWas that possible?

nThis must be a joke!

nThis wasn’t the end.

nThat player had even recruited several high-level NPCs and owned guns..

nEven if he was lying, he had to be more sincere!

nBut the truth was beyond the gaming company’s expectations.

nPrisoner Snake wasn’t lying!

nAfter several rounds of confirmation, the guild immediately made a decision.

nThey immediately gathered the players and prepared to move into District 8. Their goal was to occupy the prison, and then with the prison as the center, they would develop rapidly in the game!

nBut soon, things changed again.

nIn the forest near the prison, they actually found an abandoned iron mine cave!

nThis time, District 8 of the Zombie Apocalypse instantly became the top priority out of the Dawn Guild’s important projects!

nThere was an iron mine with rich resources, as well as a powerful shelter.

nWhat kind of fantasy was this?!

nAfter some discussion, the higher-ups of the Dawn Guild unanimously agreed to invest the largest amount of resources in District 8!

nA total of 200 King of Gods’ points!

nThis year, almost all of the Guild’s budget was invested in District 8!

nAt night, in a temporary hut built inside the abandoned mine.

nPrisoner Snake and a few other players were sitting in front of the bonfire.

nIn his hand was an iron knife that had just come out of the furnace not long ago.

nLooking at the human face that shone from the blade, Prisoner Snake’s face revealed a hint of ferocity.

nAs the advanced players in the Dawn Guild had long surpassed Level 5, they were unable to enter the game.

nTherefore, after careful consideration, Prisoner Snake was assigned as the team leader in the game.

nPrisoner Snake knew that the people living in the prison had guns in their hands. If they fought head-on, the casualties would be too great.

nThus, this time, he was prepared to develop honestly.

nFor the sake of revenge, Prisoner Snake worked hard with all his might.

nThese few days, he spent a lot of effort to construct the abandoned mine.

nModules, furnaces, shovels..

nThe 200 King of Gods’ points that he had obtained from the gaming union were all invested in the construction of the abandoned mine!

nFortunately, it was all worth it.

nThe newly forged iron knife in his hands was the best proof!

nThe iron mine had officially started operating. In another two or three days, all members of his party would be equipped with iron knives, and the explosives provided by the guild would also be delivered.

nAt that time, his combat power would greatly increase. He could go and fight those people in the prison with all his might!

nBear with it for a little longer! Let them have a few more days of fun!

nThe day of revenge would soon come!

nHe would redeem himself and take over the prison!

nHe would be able to stand firmly in the game! He would be able to rise to the top!

nJust as Prisoner Snake was thinking excitedly, two new players rushed over from the temporary residence.

n“Brother Snake! It’s bad! We’ve encountered a zombie attack!”

n“Trash! We can’t even deal with a few zombies!”

nPrisoner Snake cursed.

nHe didn’t care too much about it.

nThe mine had always been unsafe. There were often wandering zombies coming to harass them from the outside.

nEspecially at night. Sometimes, there would even be a few waves of zombies.

n“Let’s go and take a look.”

nPrisoner Snake pulled out the iron knife in his hand and brought more than ten players back to the entrance of the cave to support them.

nHe hurried to the entrance of the cave and saw a few players retreating.

nThese people were only using bows and arrows to attack the zombies from afar.

nThey were retreating and shooting at the same time.

nThere were only eight zombies! Why were they so weak?

nPrisoner Snake frowned.

nThe strength of the new members of the union was getting worse and worse!

n“F*ck! Just these few zombies, how can you all be so afraid?”

nPrisoner Snake sneered and strode Fforward, heading straight for the nearest zombie that was swaying!

nIt was a good time to try the newly obtained iron knife!

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