Game for All: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

In early June, the weather was hot and humid, and it was drizzling outside the window.

"Buzz..."

Inside the house, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated constantly.

"Don't argue, don't argue, just get up after a little sleep."

Fang Heng, who was lying on the bed, muttered and habitually reached out to turn off the alarm clock.

Well? What about my alarm clock?

Confused, Fang Heng opened his eyes.

The cramped room was a mess, a small wooden bed and a game silo took up about a third of the room, the takeaways left haphazardly at the wooden table, and a few empty wine bottles scattered on the floor.

A picture hangs on the wall of a somewhat handsome young man holding up a trophy surrounded by people.

He didn't see a smile on his face, but a little bit of arrogance.

Fang Heng's body shook, and he sat up straight and woke up, without half a bit of drowsiness.

What the heck! This is not my home!

In an instant, countless chaotic information merged into Fang Heng's mind.

This body is called Fang Heng like me.

Did he commit suicide last night?

My soul crossed?

"Hum..."

The mobile phone was still vibrating in his hand, and Fang Heng saw the caller ID, and the note was written with the words 'big trouble'.

Fang Heng connected the mobile phone, and a crisp female voice came from inside.

"Fang Heng! You bastard! Where did you go? Can't find you all day? Are you ready to commit suicide a hundred times over! ”

belch......

Faced with the questioning in the mobile phone, Fang Heng was silent for a moment.

He could hear the anxiety in the other person's tone.

"Sorry to worry you, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Xia Xi was stunned.

In the past, Fang Heng would never say something like 'sorry'.

"Are you really okay?"

Fang Heng realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

In the memory, the original owner of this body was very grumpy, and if he did something wrong, he would not be able to beat a rake, and it would be more difficult to make him apologize than to kill him.

Fang Heng simulated the impatient tone of the original owner of the body.

"Anything else?" If not, I went back to sleep. ”

"Wait, a friend of mine has started a new online game company that is recruiting professional players, and her company is very large and the benefits are also very good." Xia Xi bit her lip lightly, "I didn't contact you yesterday, I sent your resume first, and the interview time is set for tomorrow afternoon." ”

Gaming companies?

For a moment, one picture after another quickly crossed in front of Fang Heng's eyes.

Once again, his gaze fell on the picture on the wall.

The original owner of the body was once a professional player in a game club, representing the country in the world competition at its peak and getting good results in the international arena.

However, the original owner's temper was grumpy, and he often had a very unpleasant fight with his teammates in the team, and he fought with his teammates several times.

Later, in order to please his girlfriend, he collected money at the instigation of his girlfriend to help others play fake matches.

Soon, the club's performance plummeted, the fight was exposed on the Internet, and even the fake match was discovered by the club and kicked out of the club.

If it hadn't been for Xia Xi going around begging for help, he might have even been arrested and sent to jail for this incident.

"The interview is settled, anyway, you have to clean up, tomorrow afternoon I will pick you up."

Xia Xi hung up the phone after he finished speaking, not giving Fang Heng the opportunity to refuse.

Fang Heng held up his mobile phone in a daze, listening to the busy tone after hanging up.

"No wonder, I'm a pro."

Fang Heng's gaze moved to the simulation game compartment in the room, collecting the memories of this body.

The world after the crossing and the parallel world where Fang Heng originally lived were highly similar, except for one more special thing.

The game of the Lord God!

The game of nations in this world is not an empty phrase.

All humans are forcibly pulled into a place in the main god space to become players when they reach adulthood.

Initially, players will have to choose one of three games full of danger to join, and will be forced to stay in the game for at least thirty days each year.

In addition, each player enters the game and awakens a natural skill.

The former owner of the body was extremely lucky to get the highest level of talent at the S level in the game, which also laid the foundation for him to become a professional player.

You know, the entire Huaxia region has only a few hundred players who have received S-level talents.

Fang Heng scratched his hair.

His memory was somewhat missing, and he had forgotten why the original owner of the body had committed suicide.

However, the original owner of this body has not had a penny of income since being kicked out of the game club, and the rent has not been paid for more than half a year.

Fang Heng turned over the mobile phone again and checked it, and there were several dunning text messages in the mobile phone.

No way...... Was he poor?

Fang Heng has never had great ambitions, does not seek great wealth and nobility, as long as he spends this life in peace and stability.

"You have to find a way to get some money... Well, tomorrow afternoon there will be an interview related to the game... Anyway, let's go to the game to see the situation. ”

……

[Welcome players back to the main god space].

[Entering the beginner game - 'Zombie Doom'].

The game world is considered to be another real world.

After entering the game world, the player will enter the soul state if they die, and are forcibly sent back to the main god space.

Unless you have special items or skills, you will be swallowed up by the main god space forever after three deaths, and you will die completely.

Entering the game, as soon as he opened his eyes, a pale and terrifying face appeared in front of Fang Heng's eyes.

A zombie stood face to face in front of Fang Heng less than half a meter away.

"Lean!"

Fang Heng was frightened and took two steps backwards.

Scare me!

Fixing his mind, Fang Heng realized that this zombie was his own body.

"That's right, S-Class Talent!"

Fang Heng opened the character layout and switched the character's talent skill observation.

Talent Skill: Zombie Avatar.

Talent Level: S.

Talent Description: You have a permanent zombified twin, the zombified twin has 39.5% of the full attributes of the body and 780% of the health of the additional body, inherits some of the basic skills and passive skills of the body, returns to full status after 7.8 hours away from the battle, and automatically resurrects after 27.5 hours after death.

Additional Note: Increasing your player's level allows the zombie doppelganger to receive a higher percentage stat bonus and shorten the resurrection time.

"This S-level talent doesn't seem to be very strong..."

Fang Heng muttered to himself and closed the game instructions.

In the memory, the zombie body did not have the ability to think, only accepted Fang Heng's orders, and could not carry out fine control after leaving the line of sight.

Under normal circumstances, in addition to using zombie doppelgangers for combat, zombie doppelgangers can also be 'hanged up'.

Even after going offline, the zombie doppelganger can still faithfully carry out the orders issued by Fang Heng.

It's just that its brain is not very good, and it can only accept the simplest hang-up command.

Thinking, Fang Heng opened the game log to view.

[Your zombies begin to collect supplies and scout.

[Your zombies enter Route 102].

[What did your zombie notice].

[Your zombie picked up common scrap on the side of the road*1].

[Your zombies continue to move forward].

[Your zombies meet an oncoming group of zombies].

[Your zombies continue to explore forward].

[Your zombies and zombie hordes pass by].

[Your zombie is picking up wood from the side of the road*1].

[Your zombie is picking up wood from the side of the road*1].

……

[Your zombies found a roadside pile of discarded debris].

[Your zombies are trying to search the clutter heap...].

【Search failed】!

[Your zombie obtained contaminated bottled water*1 during the search.

[Your zombie backpack is full and you're returning to shelter].

[Your zombie has completed 20 times to collect supplies and is waiting for a new order].

Fang Heng quickly judged the 'hang-up' benefits of this time.

Some basic building materials, water, food.

There is no doubt that these material foods are extremely useful in apocalyptic survival environments.

"But can this skill really be counted as S-level?"

Is this the so-called strongest S-level talent? How weak are the talents of other players?

Fang Heng couldn't help but want to spit out.

I was about to take a walk around the shelter to see how much property the owner had left for himself in front of the body, when a prompt suddenly sounded in his ear.

Tip: Exception detected.

[Tip: New players have been detected to join the game...]

Well? New player?

Could it be that my soul crossing was detected?

Fang Heng's face changed slightly.

[Tip: A conflict is detected, and the current player is judged to be a newcomer.] 】

【Resetting...】

[All your current skills are forgotten.] 】

[All current points are emptied, and the backpack is emptied.] 】

[Level empty, initial number of respawns reset, current number of remaining respawns: 3.] 】

What do you mean?

Empty your account data?

No way! It won't be so bad!

Fang Heng felt more and more unhappy.

[Hint: Emptying complete.] 】

[Welcome to the main god game, new players can get talent skills].

[Tip: Since you already have a natural skill, please make a choice]

[One: Get a new talent, you will have two talents at the same time. 】

[Two: Upgrade your talents. 】

Hey?