Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game [401-600]

Chapter 526 - His State of Mind Exploded

Seeing Fang Heng's actions, Tan Shuo's heart was in complete chaos.

He could not help but ask his Federation companion beside him in a low voice, "Hey, what's going on with Fang Heng?"

"I'm not sure about the specifics, but I suspect that he has a special item on him."

His companion, Li Shaoqiang, who was also a Federation player, narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "Based on my judgment, it's most likely the final reward that Fang Heng received after clearing District 8. I've heard people say that the final reward after clearing the level is very good."

"That's why he suddenly chose to come to the Necromancer Association and choose to learn about necromancy," Li Shaoqiang continued to analyze, "Look, the speed at which he's absorbing souls has definitely reached Level 10 for basic necromancy. An ordinary person wouldn't even be able to enter the rudiments after five or six years of learning. How is it possible if he doesn't have any special tools or skills on him?"

Tan Shuo swallowed his saliva, a slight bitterness appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Even though Li Shaoqiang's serious analysis had never been reliable before, this time, he felt that Li Shaoqiang's analysis was very reasonable.

"From his previous performance, he's like a newbie. He's using today's opportunity to level up the Book of the Dead."

Li Shaoqiang gritted his teeth as he spoke, looking very displeased. "We're really unlucky to have met him this time. Anyway, let's ignore him. We'll continue to train our skills."

"Okay."

Tan Shuo nodded again when he heard that.

His heart was in a mess.

This world was really unfair.

......

He had painstakingly trained for six to seven years before he made a slight improvement in basic necromancy.

What about others?

Just a few short months were equivalent to a few years of painstaking cultivation.

Tan Shuo took a deep breath and once again tried his best to throw out the chaotic emotions in his mind. He sat down again and continued to control the Book of the Dead to absorb the high-tier souls.

"F*ck!"

Just as he sat down and was about to absorb souls, Tan Shuo realized that something was wrong and cursed in his heart.

He turned his head to look in Fang Heng's direction once again.

Under the influence of the small soul vortex created by Fang Heng, many red souls in the Wailing Hall sensed danger and avoided Fang Heng from a distance.

Including Tan Shuo, seven or eight necromancers who were close to Fang Heng were affected. The difficulty of capturing the red souls was much higher than before.

Troublesome!

Tan Shuo could only admit that he was unlucky.

He decided not to look at Fang Heng anymore. He would pretend that Fang Heng did not exist and focus on absorbing the soul again.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Tan Shuo found that it was getting harder and harder to capture a high-tier soul. From one minute at the beginning to two minutes later, three minutes later...

With great difficulty, he spent nearly ten minutes gradually guiding a high-tier soul into the Book of the Dead.

Seeing that the soul was about to be sucked in...