Published at 8th of April 2022 06:23:17 AM
"According to Pu Shi's judgment, he believes that the remaining player team is still not clean, and he will find a way to catch the 'mouse'."
Association President Wien thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Have you checked the true identity of the intruder?"
"The Federation is investigating, and it will take some time for the results to come back. The other party has been able to hide within us for so long, so I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find clues."
A vice president of the association expressed dissatisfaction, "Someone made a fine-tuning of the seal two days ago, and he didn't find it at all when Pu Shi? How did you do it?"
"Don't get angry, it has nothing to do with Pu Shi. The hundreds of years of calm have gradually let us down our vigilance, and we all have responsibilities." President Wei En raised his hand to stop: "No matter who it is, disturbing the peace of the dead is the greatest blasphemy. , that his soul cannot rest in peace."
"Fortunately, the rift in the dead world is still under control, and we still have time to salvage it."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Dickie was in a state of urgency, a little restless.
It doesn't matter if the seal of the rift in the dead world is destroyed.
It doesn't matter if the world is destroyed.
After all, for necromancers, death is the real tranquility.
But why would he have a baby student of his?
If he knew that such a thing would happen, he would not agree to let Fang Heng go to the Corridor of Sinking without killing him.
Dickie is also very clear in his heart now that there is no way the outside world can rescue Fang Heng at this stage.
Only on his own!
"President, with Pu Shi's ability, we should be able to repair the damaged seal."
"But what I'm worried about is that this incident happened suddenly, the Sinking Corridor was completely blocked, the members trapped in it did not have any supplies, and the bone shrine was maliciously triggered, and the resurgence of ancient resentful spirits took a long time. , the combat ability of players trapped in the corridor will be greatly reduced."
Indeed, the most troublesome problem is the replenishment of supplies.
Trapped players lack the holy water to expel the curse. Once they are accidentally injured, the cumulative effect of the curse will be very terrifying.
There are also soul candles, food, water...
The lack of supplies was a great test for the entire team.
In the face of all kinds of adverse conditions, how long can they support it?
"We must plan for the worst. Once the seal of the dead world's crack is completely destroyed and the fourth-order creature overflows, the Eastern Federation will cause major riots. We need to deploy in advance and completely block the surrounding major urban areas."
A vice president of an association from the Federation frowned and proposed: "Members, the large-scale population migration and refuge will cause great turmoil in the Eastern District. Do we have any other way, we..."
Several people were discussing, and a undead waiter hurried in and muttered a few words in Wayne's ear.
"you sure?"
"Yes, Master."
Wayne frowned and looked puzzled.
He nodded to the waiter.
The Waiter of the Undead turned to look at everyone, and said, "Guildmasters, we have just investigated a very strange thing."
"According to the undead servants who stayed in the hall of sinking, in the past two days, Fang Heng, a senior member of the undead training association, brought a lot of resources into the hall of sinking, including a large amount of holy water, book of the dead, soul candles and other fighting supplies, and Compressed biscuits, tents, quilts and other survival materials..."
Um? ?
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the room suddenly became strange.
what's the situation?
Enter the Sinking Corridor with survival supplies in advance.
What is he doing?
Do you want to build a base camp in the Corridor of Sinking?
Why did Fang Heng seem to know in advance what bad things would happen to the Sinking Corridor?
A strange idea appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.
No way?
Could it be that this incident was planned by Fang Heng?
Thinking about it again, the name Fang Heng seems a bit familiar.
"Fang Heng?"
Everyone turned their attention to Dicky.
"Yes, Fang Heng is my student."
After the initial surprise, Dicky stroked his gray beard without blushing or panting, and looked at everyone calmly.
He was even a little proud.
"My students have the same calm personality as me. They like to stay prepared when things go wrong, and then move after making decisions, so I prepared some survival materials in advance, why? Is there a problem with preparing more hands? Isn't this helping the team? put it?"
"Or do you suspect that I have a problem too?"
Listening to Dicky's response, everyone was at a loss for words.
This
Of course Dickie will have no problem.
Since Dicky is doing his best to protect, Fang Heng will have no problem.
But
This is too weird!
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Fang Heng mixed in with the team and followed Dong Jiachen and his party all the way back to the camp.
Along the way, everyone encountered several high-level soul bodies, all of which were driven away by Dong Jiachen using special props prepared in advance.
Back at the camp, the players who stayed on guard came up to inquire about the situation.
Dong Jiachen recounted everything that everyone had encountered in the Central District before.
The players looked different and discussed in a low voice.
After the discussion was over, Fang Heng clapped his palms to draw everyone's attention back.
"It's just as Dong Jiachen said, it's very dangerous near the central area now, and the lowest-level ones are high-level soul bodies."
"At this stage, we can't help and can't do without the Sinking Corridor. So, everyone, if you want to continue working, please come with me. We will still calculate the remuneration. If you don't want to start working, you can go to the camp to rest. We will provide."
ha? Crazy?
Just kidding?
At this time, you still want to defraud workers to make money?
Tan Shuo looked at Fang Heng with a serious face, not joking at all.
He was speechless for a while.
God is really big.
The players also looked at each other.
They didn't expect it either.
At this time, the boss still wants to start work?
But think about it, what can they do now?
As a group of beginners, it is the greatest help to not cause trouble to the teacher of Pu Shi.
It is better to work part-time and earn some pocket money than to stay here and spend time.
Anyway, idle is idle.
Trapped here, you can only consider yourself unlucky.
I ran into it.
After thinking about it clearly, many players chose to continue to work, began to light the soul candles again, and spread out to find the soul bodies wandering in the sinking corridor.
"Awesome! The boss still has insights, and being trapped here can persuade them to continue working and making money."
Watching the players start to work, Li Shaoqiang was refreshed.
Tan Shuo silently glanced at the excited Li Shaoqiang, full of helplessness.
It's all like this, can you roll it up?
...
Midnight ~www.novelhall.com~ has consumed most of the soul body for a long time. Players set up tents on the reserved space, and arrange for the staff on duty every night to prepare to rest.
Staying in the Corridor of Sinking all the time, there is no other lighting equipment except soul candles, and players can only confirm the time by mobile phones without internet.
Fang Heng also devoured his soul body for most of the day.
He was returning to the tent with a cart of Books of the Dead, ready to bring the Book of Souls back to the game when no one was looking.
All the way, Li Shaoqiang came over in a hurry, "Fang Heng, I'm looking for you, and I encountered a small problem with the money plan."
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