Chapter 132: Helping to Gain Experience
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âWhen night fell, Fang Heng hid in the basement of the shelter.
He activated long-range zombie control!
The current strength of ordinary players could not withstand so many Tier 2 vine zombies.
Not to mention at night!
He directly used the simplest and most brutal method.
âForceful demolition!â
âDirectly smash their shelter!â
âAt the same time, try out the new iron spear!â
Fang Heng rubbed his hands.
He was a little excited.
Except for the necessary hack positions, Fang Heng controlled more than 100 vine zombies to gather in a group, equipped them with weapons and tools, and headed to the shelter aggressively.
The playerâs shelter, at the foot of the mountain.
The small shelter was based on the original system building.
Sixteen players occupied the place.
After the sun had set, everyone sat around the bonfire.
âThey did send us a batch of food. I didnât think there would be such a fool.â
Anter laughed disdainfully.
The short-haired girl, Mira, on the other hand, felt uneasy.
âAnter, itâs better to be careful. Iâve been to the prison shelter once before. If they can take it down, they have some strength.â
âMoreover, they can provide us with sufficient materials and âcompensationâ. This means that their shelter does not lack food.â
âSo what if they are strong?â
Anter saw that Mira opposed his decision and instinctively started to defend himself. âDonât tell me they still dare to attack our camp?â
âWhen we first met, I asked them. They donât belong to any gaming company.â
âThe company will send someone over in a few months. By then, the prison will be ours.â
Anter was a little unhappy. He looked at Mira.
âWhat? You have already finished the food. Are you afraid now?â
Mira said, âItâs not that Iâm afraid. Please discuss it with us before you make such a decision next time.â
A dark and skinny player interrupted their argument.
âShh! Donât speak! Listen.â
âThe shelter instantly became quiet.
âWhatâs that noise outside?â
A dull, cracking sound.
Not good!
It was the sound of the outer buildings of the shelter being attacked!
âThere are zombies!â
Everyone immediately became alert and raised their weapons to leave.
âWhen they opened the wooden door, the playersâ expressions changed.
It was a zombie crowd!
They didnât know when it started, but there was a circle of zombies outside the shelter!
âThe sky was too dark. At first glance, there were about seventy zombies.
How could there be so many zombies!?
Anter subconsciously looked up at the moon.
The blood moon was still early!
âThen why did so many zombies suddenly attack the shelter?!
They were in big trouble!
Acircle of spiked fences and traps was set around the shelter.
Because of this, the zombies were blocked outside.
But what made the players feel strange was that this group of zombies was different from ordinary zombies!
âThe zombies were waving their spears, trying to attack the spiked fences and traps outside the shelter!
âLetâs dash out! We canât let them break through the defenses of the shelter, or weâll die!â
Mira was the first to react. She pulled out her sword.
âOnce the wooden stakes and spiked traps were destroyed, the next target would be the shelter!
âGet rid of them!â
The players didnât have time to think. They followed Mira and rushed forward, trying to destroy the wave of zombies.
Mira, who was at the front, pulled her long sword and slashed at the zombies at the front.
The long sword cut the zombieâs neck.
âChi! Chi! Chi!â
Fine vines shot out from the cut and wrapped around the long sword. They quickly spread along the blade!
âItâs a Tier 2 vine zombie!â
Miraâs heart skipped a beat. She threw away the long sword in her hand and jumped backwards.
âBe careful! Donât get close to them! !â
What the hell! It was a Tier 2 mutated zombie?!
Anter was shocked. He hurriedly took out his pistol and fired a few shots at the vine zombie.
After being shot, the zombie showed a slightly stiff reaction.
Guns had little effect on the vine zombie, which had more than 1000 HP.
After firing all the bullets in one clip, the vine zombie paused and continued to attack the wooden stake.
âTier 2 vine zombie, coupled with the vine entanglement skill at close range!â
âDonât get close to them! Switch to bows and arrows!â
âSwitch to incendiary arrows!â
Mira shouted and ordered the players to defend, their minds stretched to the limit.
The players could no longer think about why the shelter was surrounded by so many Tier 2 zombies.
In desperation, they all unleashed their greatest potential, looking for the possibility of survival.
âFollow me. Donât let them attack the wooden stakes. The vine zombies are very slow. Letâs go out and attack them! Pull them away!â
âEvery five minutes, go back to the shelter to rest! Remove the dark fear DEBUFF! Donât stay out too long at night!â
âWhy are the incendiary arrows ineffective against them?!â
âQuick! Two more people, work with me on the wooden stakes!â
âDonât try to kill them! Their HP is too high, they canât be killed! Lure them! Lure them out to the periphery of the shelter!â
The players shouted, using bows and arrows to attract the attention of the zombies.
Fang Heng sat in front of the bonfire in the basement.
To reward himself for working overtime and playing games tonight, he opened another bag of Oreo cookies.
He thought that this was a sure-fire demolition.
But here came the interesting part.
âOh? Kite flying!?â
This group of people had something! They were much better than Prisoner Snake and the others.
Fang Heng saw the game notification and jumped up.
(Hint: Your zombie has received a long-range attack. Tried to block, but failed. Your skill-blocking experience point +1.]
(Hint: Your zombie has received a long-range attack. It attempted to dodge but failed. Your skill-dodging experience point +1.]
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(Hint: Your skill-blocking has been upgraded to Level 4.]
(Hint: Your zombi
âThe experience points gained from blocking and dodging skills soared!
âThe combat power of this group of people was beyond Fang Hengâs expectations.
They had built defensive facilities around their shelter, and they also had pistols as their weapons.
After twenty rounds, they had run out of bullets.
Fang Heng lowered his head and had another idea.
According to the original plan, he could manually control the zombies.
He only needed to send a group of vine zombies to attack the shelter and interfere with the kiting plan.
ButâŠ
Fang Heng hesitated.
Wasnât it a bit of a waste?
It wasnât easy to find a group of combat-capable players who could farm skill levels.
If he killed them all at once, wouldnât he have nothing to play with?
Letâs be greedy!
After all, the ones he sent out this time were all proliferators. They could be reborn in six hours.
Fang Heng hesitated for a moment and decided to seize the opportunity to be greedy.
He reduced the number of zombies by nearly half and let them hide in the darkness to help reduce the pressure on the enemy.
The remaining 50 zombies continued to use this group of players to farm for skill experience points!
He would wait until the skill was maximised before completely killing them!
Fang Heng braced himself and gulped down a bottle of coffee.
He kept his eyes on the game log at all times.
He had to master a certain degree. If he accidentally used too much strength, he would kill all of them, and then there would be nothing left to play.
âI still have to control the damage output. Itâs tiriny
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