Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game [201-400]

Chapter 255: Decaying Ritual Runes

"What the hell is going on...."

Mo Jiawei thought to himself that he must have seen a ghost. In the past two days, he had been attacked by assassins and now he was attacked by a swarm of bats. Could it be that they were all coming for him?

Was he getting unlucky?

Mo Jiawei was a little flustered.

He had asked his second uncle as to who tried to assassinate him, but he hadn't received any reply. He was only told to be careful and not to go out alone.

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise interrupted Mo Jiawei's random thoughts.

He looked up and saw a swarm of bats breaking through the glass door.

Groups of bats swarmed into the stadium again.

All of a sudden, the students were in a mess. Some of them pointed fire extinguishers at the air, while others covered their heads with their clothes and fled...

The bodyguard put down the walkie-talkie and whispered, "Young Master Mo, Second Master has just arrived. He's calling for

you..."

A private car stopped at the entrance of the stadium

A middle-aged man stepped out of the car.

He looked to be in his forties or fifties with white hair on his temples.

He raised his head to look at the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There were still a large number of bats entrenched in the sky.

They hovered in the sky and vaguely gathered into a rune.

"Ritual... occultism..."

Mo Xiangtian whispered, his face thoughtful.

"Second Uncle!"

Mo Jiawei ran over under the escort of two bodyguards.

He asked three questions in a row.

"Second Uncle, why are there so many bats all of a sudden? Is it related to the Vampire Apocalypse?"

"Could it be that someone is targeting our North River Heavy Industry?"

"Do you know who it is?"

Mo Xiangtian did not answer. He only asked, "Jiawei, has there been a newcomer in the game training room recently?"

"Newcomer?" Mo Jiawei was stunned. He shook his head and said, "No."

"Forget it. It's not peaceful these days. You stay at home and don't go out."

Mo Jiawei put on a bitter face. "Ah...?"

"Hey, Second Uncle, are you going back? What about the bats? Aren't you going to deal with them?"

Fang Heng was still sitting quietly on the futon in the meditation room.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!!"

The black bats broke through the windows one after another and flew into the meditation room where Fang Heng was.

They were attracted by a special strength and flapped their wings one after another, surrounding Fang Heng.

Fang Heng had no perception of what was happening in the outside world.

He was still trapped in the space of consciousness.

Fang Heng stood in front of the rune and quietly observed it like a spectator.

After several attempts, Fang Heng found that he could not break free from the space of consciousness.