Transformation-fusion Form
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Taking advantage of the time while the zombie clones were harvesting, Fang Heng glanced at the game log again.
In the battle just now, he had lost more than 40 zombie clones!
[Hint: Your survival radio has received an emergency message.]
Eh?
Five minutes ago, Mo Jiawei sent a message.
The battle just now was too intense, so he ignored this message.
Maybe there was a signal interference inside the laboratory building, so the communication device of the Dark Knights could not receive the message from the tower.
Fang Heng turned on his survival radio to check.
Mo Jiawei: Fang Heng, the spy has made a move. An armoured car just left the weapons factory, and judging from its direction, it should be heading towards the hospital.
"The player of the anti-federal organization has started to make a move."
Fang Heng whispered.
He turned off the radio and looked at the time.