Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Fang Heng, do you think we should reinforce this shelter tomorrow? The system's shelter protection will be ineffective the day after tomorrow."
Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment.
There was still a huge gap in the number of nails needed to build a personal shelter. Tomorrow, he would have to clean up the zombies inside the prison.
The construction of a player's shelter could not be completed in less than two or three days.
They would have to stay in this shabby place for the next few days.
Fang Heng did not want to be forcefully pulled online by the game when the shelter was under attack at night.
The reinforcement of the cabin had to be put on the agenda!
Fang Heng patted Liao Bufan on the shoulder and said, "Then, brother, I'll leave the reinforcement of the shelter to you. You'll reinforce the cabin tomorrow and watch over it."
"Okay."
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Liao Bufan agreed and patted his chest proudly.
"I forgot to mention that my talent is reinforcement and maintenance, it increases the reinforcement efficiency by 20% and reduces the consumption of materials by 20%. This skill saves materials. Do you know that you've got a good deal by hiring me?"
"Creak!"
The sound of the wooden door being pushed open interrupted Liao Bufan's bragging.
A zombie in a lumberyard uniform staggered in from outside.
The people in the cabin turned their heads to look at the zombie.
The zombie clone threw the piles of logs from its backpack onto the ground.
It didn't care about the stares of the people. It turned around and left the cabin again.
[Hint: Your zombie has completed a round of material transportation. You have gained logs*10. You have gained a skill - physical training experience point +20.]
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[Hint: Your zombie has started a new round of material transportation.]
Liao Bufan opened his mouth.
This time, he was completely in awe.
He could finally see that Fang Heng didn't lack materials at all!
Fang Heng didn't notice the change in Liao Bufan's expression. His attention was now focused on the game log.
Eh? The zombie clone could also provide experience points for skills!
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This was a really good deal!
...
After eating and drinking his fill, Fang Heng logged off first.
At 8:30 pm, Phoenix Sound Gaming Company was still brightly lit.
Most of the game cabins in the office were running and there were still many employees busy in front of their computers.
Fang Heng saw that his game cabin had an eye-catching note and a room card stuck on it.
"Mr Fang Heng, I've already booked room 1602 for you in the hotel next door. This is your room card. If you have any questions, please contact me. My contact number is 1272..."
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