Chapter 1359 Return to
Undead Research Society.
In the federal frontline command room, Qiu Hai stayed up all night and extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand with some irritation.
When Wei Tao took Fang Heng away, he promised that he would be back in seven days.
What now? It has been a full thirteen days.
Not even a bit of news.
Seeing that the concentration of the aura of death in the blockade continued to increase, the pressure on him increased day by day.
In order to find Fang Heng, Qiu Hai had people call Wei Tao every once in a while to urge him, but there was no news.
This is not the most troublesome thing.
As the concentration of the aura of the dead world increases, the outer defensive barrier is in danger, and the upper echelons of the Eastern District Federation are becoming restless.
Some people are ready to make a move.
Qiu Hai frowned and took another look at the latest report placed on the corner of the table.
The Holy Court and his party received a recommendation from a senior executive in the Eastern District Federation and will arrive at noon today in the name of assisting the Undead Research Society in cleaning up the breath of the dead.
This is the fifth time he has seen a similar recommendation proposal.
The previous few times had been strongly opposed by him and the Undead Research Society.
This matter has been pressing for a long time.
Reluctantly, as the concentration of the aura of the dead world increased significantly, the upper management lost patience and put a lot of pressure on it. Now it is no longer possible to shirk it.
“Dong Dong Dong!”
“Report!”
The door knocked, and a soldier pushed in with a touch of excitement in his eyes.
"What's the matter?"
"Sir! It's Fang Heng! Fang Heng is back!"
Qiu Hai stood up from the chair suddenly, his pupils bursting with light, "Come back When? Where are the others? "
" Fang Heng gathered some people from the Undead Association to the Corridor of Sinking as soon as he returned. He rushed inside, and it was said that he was starting to clean up the breath of the dead world. During this period, he also asked us for two federal teams to accompany him, saying that he wanted us to cooperate in dealing with the breath of the dead world and transporting some supplies."
" Cooperate with them fully! Give them as many supplies as you need! Make sure Fang Heng is safe!”
"Yes! Sir!" The soldier saluted and continued: "According to your previous instructions, three teams have been mobilized to fully cooperate with Fang Heng's operation."
"Well, well done."
Qiu Hai straightened his collar and continued. Said: "It's okay for the time being. Send someone to guard the door of the Sinking Corridor. Notify me immediately after he is finished. If any special situation occurs, report it at any time."
"Yes!"
" Wait! ”
Qiu Hai stopped the soldier who was about to leave again and asked, "Is there no news from Wei Tao yet?"
The soldier was stunned, then shook his head and said, "We haven't received any news yet."
No news?
Qiu Hai lowered his head and thought after hearing this, then narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Since Fang Heng has returned, Wei Tao should have completed the trial, so why is there no news... ”
Under normal circumstances, after successfully completing an extremely difficult matter such as a realm upgrade, the person in charge of the task will naturally report the good news to his superiors as soon as possible, and then celebrate properly.
Wei Tao has a calm personality, but who can be calm when such a good thing happens?
Old friends for many years, don’t you even make a single phone call?
Not to mention that he has been sending people to contact Wei Tao.
Suddenly, Qiu Hai raised his head.
Could it be...
Did you fail this trial and run into big trouble?
No, it’s impossible with Fang Heng’s ability.
Or maybe it was an unexpected success, so the upper management needs to keep this matter secret?
It seems that the latter is more likely.
Qiu Hai shook his head, a little annoyed, and murmured to himself, "Tsk, he picked it up again."
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door, and a noncommissioned officer walked into the room, performed a military salute, and said in a deep voice: "Commander Qiu, there is an emergency in the central command room of the Federal Eastern District. Please tell me Participate in the online meeting now. ”
……
Deep in the Corridor.
The surroundings are filled with the cries of vengeful spirits.
Thirteen days have passed, and the concentration of the breath of death in the entire Corridor of Sinking has once again increased to an extremely high level, and the strength of the resentful spirit body has also increased significantly.
Relying on the stone slab covered with alchemical magic circles to open the game channel and absorb the breath of the dead world, the player team slowly moved forward.
Fang Heng followed the team, using the artifact bone shrine to absorb energy from time to time, muttering to himself in a low voice.
"Artifact..."
Different from ordinary props in the game, artifact is an extremely special existence.
Even after leaving the game, Fang Heng could clearly sense the location of the artifact.
Attached to his sea of consciousness!
All it takes is one thought.
Can be used both inside and outside the game!
Currently, he has three artifacts on his body.
The Book of Oaths of the sacred system, the Bone Shrine of the Undead system, and the ultra-small time and space transmission hub of future technology.
Fang Heng sensed the props in the sea of consciousness and suddenly realized something.
In the past, he relied on the power of the fusion of three energy crystals in the entry-level game, and then relied on the vampires to perform rituals, so that he could open the passage between the real world and the doomsday of the vampires.
In general, this process is a bit cumbersome.
Now that there is a time and space transmission hub, the same effect can be achieved with the help of the transmission hub.
But...
Fang Heng took another look at the team of players who followed him into the Sunken Corridor.
There are still too many idle people in the real world.
If something like an artifact is used openly, it will inevitably lead to trouble.
"Low-key...low-key..."
Fang Heng followed the previous plan of keeping a low profile and decided not to reveal his wealth, so he decided to take his time.
He continued to use the alchemical magic circle to absorb the breath of the dead according to his previous routine, and by the way, he could also replenish the lost energy of the Bone Shrine.
"Boss Fang, we are almost there, it should be right in front, let's go a little further..."
"Yeah."
Fang Heng gave a light hum. , nodded towards Li Shaoqiang.
Originally, after finishing the trial in a hurry, Fang Heng was ready to meet Teacher Dicky as soon as he returned to the Undead Research Association after going offline.
Helpless, it is said that it is the most critical time to repair the seal, and it is not convenient for Teacher Dicky to see anyone.
Then Fang Heng wanted to talk to Qiu Hai and see what was going on in the Sunken Corridor these days.
After all, I have been following Qiu Hai for so long, and I feel a little bit sorry.
Unexpectedly, on the way out of the Hall of the Dead, they were blocked by Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo.
Li Shaoqiang cried to Fang Heng with runny nose and tears as if he had found the owner of his suffering.
Fang Heng soon understood.
The last time he and Li Shaoqiang worked together, the business went bad.
Due to the sudden leakage of the breath of the dead world, a large number of books of the dead they purchased previously were piled up in the Corridor of Sinking and could not be taken out at all.
Li Shaoqiang not only put down the principal accumulated over the years, but also borrowed a lot of money from outside. (End of chapter)