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Chapter 337: District 7
Fang Heng roughly looked at the requirements for Tier 4.
Fortunately, Tier 4 did not require any random rare metals or materials. Other than points, it only required 20 high energy evolution crystals.
What a headache!
He lacked King of Gods’ points and high energy evolution crystals!
Although he had previously exchanged points for a large amount of sulfuric acid and could think of ways to farm a wave of crystallized worms, 20 high energy evolution crystals were too much.
The amount of sulfuric acid was definitely not enough.
Sigh!
Fang Heng sighed silently in his heart.
Forget it!
He felt that he was not in a hurry to level up to Tier 4 now. He had to think of a way to complete the main storyline mission and obtain the ownership of the world first.
“Alright, can we set off now?”
Victor continued to turn his head and control the main console.
“The anchors have been successfully located. We can set off at any time. I think these anchors are very similar to the parallel world of our world. There is a high probability that there are first-generation meteorites in them.”
Good!
Fang Heng patted his cheek and braced himself.
First, he would focus on obtaining the first-generation meteorite. Then, he would slowly tinker with it and slowly spend time thinking of ways to modify and upgrade the spatial rift.
Then, the question came. which server should he start from?
Previously, Fang Heng had searched for some information offline.
Because it was related to the main storyline mission, he could not find any information on the internet.
As for Mo Jiawei, the North River Heavy Industry did not have much contact with the Zombie Apocalypse, so they could not find any valuable clues.
Fang Heng carefully recalled the memories of this body.
District 7 was the newest server apart from District 8, so he had a better understanding of that place.
Moreover, the ownership of the world of District 7 had not been determined yet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn addition, according to the Federation, recently, the anti-federation forces had been causing a ruckus in the various old servers, but there had been no activity in District 7.
For safety reasons, it would be better to go to Server 7 to test the waters first.
Fang Heng thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “Head to the time anchor point No. 7 (28.33.37.21.82) to take a look. If I need to come back earlier, I’ll inform Mo Jiawei to relay the message to you.”
“Alright, confirm the time anchor point (28.33.37.21.82).”
Victor’s expression was serious. Together with the many researchers, he controlled the main console and tried to open the teleportation passage.
“Teleportation preparations, start constructing the time passage...”
Fang Heng walked to the teleportation passage to make final preparations.
He only had one warp backpack slot and could only carry one item with him.
“Which equipment should I bring...”
Fang Heng muttered softly and looked through his backpack.
After thinking for a while, Fang Heng took out a bottle of T-virus antidote and stuffed it into his backpack.
Right now, his body’s various attributes far surpassed that of an ordinary player. He wasn’t afraid of anything else, but he was most afraid of accidentally being infected by the zombie virus.
For safety reasons, Fang Heng controlled another 50 vine zombies and 20 Lickers to commit suicide on the spot.
“Passage opened successfully.”
The green passage’s door opened. Fang Heng nodded at everyone and strode into the passage.
[Hint: Player has entered Zombie Apocalypse District 7 through a special method.]
[Hint: Player can still share apocalyptic points and Dark Knights’ points in Zombie Apocalypse District 7, but do not inherit any friendship or Dark Knights’ merit points.]
A ray of light flashed.
Fang Heng realized that he had appeared on a small hill.
Hahaha! He really did it!
Fang Heng was filled with excitement.
Different from the transfer server of other players, that method will clear all points and equipment on the player, and even their levels and skills would be reduced!
The teleportation he was using now did not have any penalty restrictions!
Fang Heng took a deep breath to calm himself down.
After going around in circles and expending so much effort, he had finally returned to the original Server 7!
Finally, he could inherit the legacy that this body had accumulated in the game for more than half a year!
Fang Heng was not in a hurry. Instead, he opened his character’s attribute panel to confirm.
Other than a bottle of T-virus antidote in the warp backpack slot, all the items on his body had been emptied.
All his skills were still there, and his character’s attribute was no different from District 8.
The more troublesome thing was that Fang Heng couldn’t control the zombie clones in Server 8 to achieve remote control.
In this aspect, it was similar to when he was offline.
In the past, when he was offline, the zombie clones in District 8 would continue to carry out the command he received last time, faithfully carrying out the hack operation.
“It’s a bit troublesome.”
Fang Heng muttered softly.
This way, he wouldn’t be able to control the zombie clones to commit suicide remotely as well.
He wouldn’t be able to command it from a long-range even if it was in danger.
Shaking his head, Fang Heng continued to focus on what was in front of him.
This time, he came to District 7 only for the initial exploration, to think of a way to obtain information about the first-generation meteorite in District 7.
Fang Heng thought that it was better to keep a low profile as much as possible.
He already had a preliminary plan.
He would start with the Dark Knights!
From the main storyline mission in District 8, he learned that the first-generation meteorites were part of the main storyline mission. The main storyline mission was triggered by the Dark Knights.
Therefore, the Dark Knights would definitely know the location of the first-generation meteorites.
Then how would he find the Dark Knights?
Fang Heng scratched his head.
In short, he should return to the shelter and inherit the legacy of his previous owner.
Fang Heng remembered clearly that he had built a small shelter in Server 7.
The shelter was very small, only enough for him to live in, but it was better to be hidden and safe.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe previous owner of the body had also placed a lot of survival materials in the shelter, including all kinds of rare weapons.
Guns, knives, grenades, flashbangs and so on.
He was very lucky. The shelter was not far from here.
Opening the map, Fang Heng roughly identified the direction and walked toward the shelter in his memory.
...
Along the way, he gathered some materials. Fang Heng made a wooden gun and killed a few ordinary zombies.
Soon, Fang Heng came to the edge of a river.
Fang Heng walked along the edge of the river and quickly found an entrance covered by miscellaneous items.
He entered the entrance and walked along the narrow passage for a while. Then, a staircase appeared in front of him.
[Hint: Identity authentication successful. You have returned to your shelter.]
Apart from identity verification, he also needed to open the lock of the room.
Fang Heng tried to push the door open.
The iron door at the entrance was locked.
Fang Heng took out the barbed wire he picked up on the way.
[Hint: You have used a skill-lock picking. You are in the process of picking the lock...]
[[Hint: The current skill has failed.]
“Tch!”
Fang Heng cursed his bad luck and continued to lower his head to pick the lock.
He failed more than ten times in a row.
Just when Fang Heng’s patience was almost exhausted, there was a crisp click.
The door lock was unlocked.
Fang Heng pushed open the metal door.
When he opened the room, Fang Heng felt a familiar feeling that he had not felt in a long time.
This was the shelter that this body had spent one to two years in the game to build.
The location was very hidden, and no one knew about it except him!
“Fortunately, the things are still here.”
Looking around and seeing the room full of inheritance, Fang Heng felt a strange sense of security.