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

Chapter 394: Ranked

At five o'clock in the afternoon, at the crossroads where Fang Heng had agreed to trade the first-generation meteorite.

Ai Lei and the other two members of the Dark Knights were fully armed. They each wore a full protective suit to insulate themselves from radiation and also brought a tool box.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the three of them waited anxiously.

"Why isn't it here yet? Is there any change? "

"Don't worry, let's wait a little longer. It's not time yet. "

As they spoke, a small white van gradually drove over from the end of the path ahead.

Ai Lei's heart relaxed, and he pretended to be relaxed as he said, "Look, he's here. "

The van stopped at the roadside.

Fang Heng walked out of the white van.

Yang Xia was surprised at Fang Heng's youth.

"Fang Heng, you're late. "

"You guys came too early. "

Fang Heng stretched his back muscles.

Apart from a large number of blue crystals, using the teleportation passage required prior maintenance checks, which was very time-consuming.

In addition, Fang Heng also lost 3,000 honor points to cut off a small bit of the first-generation meteorite that belonged to the Dark Knights of District 8.

Yang Xia turned to look at the white van behind Fang Heng.

"Where's the first-generation meteorite? "

"Don't look for it. It's in my hands. "

Fang Heng flipped his wrist and handed over a first-generation meteorite fragment.

Yang Xia and the others were frightened.

For a moment, they thought that Fang Heng was joking.

The first-generation meteorite had intense radiation.

Fang Heng actually took it out of thin air?

Could it be a fake meteorite?

Fang Heng spread out his hands.

In the center of his palm lay a thumb-sized stone fragmentl.

Jiang Yueping was the chief researcher of the Dark Knights. He stretched his head over and carefully used tweezers to clamp the fragment, placing it in front of his eyes and observing it for a moment.

"It is the real first-generation meteorite! " Jiang Yueping's pupils constricted.

He had checked the information about first-generation meteorite countless times. He could tell whether it was real or fake at a glance.

Jiang Yueping's tone carried a trace of anxiety, and he couldn't even keep his breathing calm. He turned his head and urged, "Quick, toolbox. "

Yang Fei immediately opened the toolbox upon hearing that.

Jiang Yueping held his breath and carefully placed the first-generation meteorite into the toolbox before closing the lid.

"Phew... " Jiang Yueping heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

Seeing how nervous Jiang Yueping was, Yang Xia also became nervous. She asked softly, "Elder Jiang, is this meteorite real? "

"Yes, it is indeed a first-generation meteorite. "

Yang Xia looked at Fang Heng in astonishment.

Was he a human or a ghost? He could actually grab a first-generation meteorite with his bare hands? Was he not afraid of being exposed to radiation?