Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

I'm sorry, Sir. The Federation temporarily doesn't offer commissions to individuals. To receive a commission, you need a company with the Federation's credibility level as a guarantee or a letter of invitation from the Federation. If the mission can't be completed within a time limit, part of the company's credibility level will be deducted. Please register your company," The female attendant said as she handed over a form.

"I'll fill it in. Our company has cooperation with the Federation, so our credibility level is not bad," Mo Jiawei picked up a pen as he spoke and started to fill in the form.

The counter attendant explained, "Due to the influence of the aura of the death realm, our communication with the outside world is extremely limited. If it's a company that's registered for the first time, it may take 5-10 hours to verify. Please wait patiently."

Fang Heng frowned.

Five hours of verification time was too long.

Forget it, he would first let them verify the company, then try to take a shortcut through Li Shaoqiang later.

The two of them handed in the report and waited for a while. Soon, they saw Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo walking toward them from afar.

"F*ck, the reputation of the Federation has been ruined by those dogs. Why is our reputation among the people getting lower and lower? Why is everyone more and more dissatisfied with us? It's because of these people's existence. They've destroyed our moral integrity," Li Zhiqiang was venting his dissatisfaction all the way out of the camp.

Tan Shuo did not say a word. He had known Li Shaoqiang for a long time and he understood the latter. It was because he cared too much that he was particularly angry.

Seeing Li Shaoqiang walking over from afar while cursing, Mo Jiawei could not help but smile. He found the other party quite interesting. He was already a mid-ranked officer in the Federation, but he still easily got angry.

"What's wrong?"

Li Shaoqiang had bragged before, but now that he had been beaten up by reality, he kept quiet and didn't answer.

"The camp commander, Qiu Hai, wasn't around. It was the deputy commander, Chen Lin, who saw us. I think he might be related to the people from Oro. What Chen Lin said was that this is a special period, and stability was key. Recently, he's heard that there have been related conflicts between various guilds and companies, such as complaints and reports, but the Federation doesn't have the extra power to manage these things for the time being. Of course, if we can provide concrete evidence, he will take action," Tan Shuo shook his head helplessly, "But we don't have any evidence to prove that this was done by Oro Company."

Li Shaoqiang gritted his teeth and said, "This isn't over! We'll settle the score after this! I don't believe that he really didn't reveal a single flaw."

Fang Heng glanced at Li Shaoqiang, "You don't have to wait until it's so late. I have a collaboration project here that can more or less take revenge on the Oro Company. Are you interested?"

Li Shaoqiang's eyes lit up when he heard Fang Heng's proposal. His anger dissipated a lot and he approached him with a smile, "Yes, please! Mr. Fang, make haste. Revenge is secondary. I'm not a narrow-minded person. If there's a chance to make a fortune, bring me along."

Li Shaoqiang had seen Fang Heng's collaboration project in the fallen corridor before.

In most cases, the projects were stable.

Of course, other than the time when they were completely sealed in the fallen corridor for more than a month. That was a sudden natural disaster, and their money-making project by reselling soul bodies had completely collapsed.

"There's no rush," Fang Heng waved his hand, "Before this, has the Federation approved our application to enter the Necromancer Association?"

"Of course, with my help, everything will be settled. But the problem is with the Necromancer Association. We don't know how the lockdown is going. It's fine to enter the periphery, but the building is being sealed by the Association's people. You might not be able to get in," Li Shaoqiang said as he showed the temporary pass he had just obtained.

"Let's go and try. I want to see teacher Dickey first."

...

The Necromancer Association was located not far from the temporary campsite set up by the Federation.

If one observed carefully, one would notice that the aura of the death realm was continuously seeping out from above the Necromancer Association and gradually spreading to the outside world.

Along the way, one could see small teams formed by Federation soldiers and players from the Necromancer Association patrolling and clearing the roads.

After clearing a few skeletal creatures along the way, Fang Heng and his team arrived at the entrance of the Necromancer Association. They were allowed to enter after their identities were verified.

The situation inside the Association was better than outside.

Under the protection of the magic array, the aura of the death realm in the inner region was less concentrated.

A few players from the Necromancer Association were killing the resurrected undead in the Plaza.

Fang Heng walked to the familiar central building and was stopped by two necromancy attendants.

"I'm sorry, esteemed guest. The Necromancer Association is currently on high alert. You are temporarily unable to enter."

"I'm looking for teacher Dickey. Can you pass on the message?"

"I'm very sorry. Vice President Dickey is currently repairing the magic array, so we can't disturb him," The attendant bowed and said, "You can leave a record on the visiting list, or try again tomorrow."

Li Shaoqiang shrugged helplessly.

The Federation could not meddle in the matters of the Necromancer Association.

Fang Heng had no choice but to leave his name on the visiting list.

Well, he would wait a little longer and try again tomorrow then.

Since there was still time, he would think of a way to move the aura of the death realm into the dark blood of prison and swindle some money from the Federation.

Fang Heng pondered for a while and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Fang Heng?" Li Qingran had just finished a clearing mission with a team of players from the Necromancer Association. When she saw Fang Heng outside the door, she was delighted.

"Senior Sister Qingran!" Fang Heng turned around and saw Li Qingran. He smiled and waved at her.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Hahaha! It's been a long time, Mr. Fang. Where have you been to enjoy yourself?"

"Fang Heng, you still dare to come back? I knew you were a spy from the holy light system! The first thing you did when you see the Association in trouble is run, right?"

"Mr. Fang, you came all the way here to see us but didn't bring us anything good to eat? Are you even human?"

Li Qingran was followed by a group of players, most of whom had experienced life and death with Fang Heng in the fallen corridor. When they saw him, all of them smiled and greeted him noisily.

After chatting with the others noisily for a while, Li Qingran signaled the deputy leader to lead the team to carry out the mission first. Then, she walked over to Fang Heng and chatted with him.

"I couldn't find you after we separated from the fallen corridor last time. I thought something had happened to you. Later, I found out that you left with the people from the Federation. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. How are you? The Federation didn't make things difficult for you after that, right?"

"We're all fine. Xi Yongzhi has been confirmed to be related to the aura of the death realm's leak. He's currently being held in custody by the Eastern Federation's Investigation Bureau. However, due to his special identity, he might be handed over to the Central Federation for punishment."