Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Novel - Chapter 117
Chapter 117: Ouroboros
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After opening the door, Fang Heng returned to the dilapidated rental house.
Leaving Phoenix Sound Gaming Company was part of Fang Heng’s plan.
Next, he could devote 100% of his energy to the game.
To become the overlord of the game in the future! To become a landlord!
Fang Heng still remembered his dream when he first entered the game.
He would build the biggest and best shelter in the game, then he could earn tens of billions a day just by collecting rent!
He would become the boss.
Wasn’t this better than staying in the company?
Fang Heng cheered up.
For the time being, the in-game development goal was still the same: to accelerate expansion.
There was no hurry to make money. He still needed to wait for the shelter to expand to a certain extent before…
“Ding… !”
His phone rang.
Fang Heng picked up the phone.
It was Pei Anan.
“Hello? Team leader Fang? Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.”
Fang Heng held the phone in one hand and sat back down on the sofa. “Thank you for your concern. I’m fine.”
“Team leader Fang, I heard that they are going to deduct your performance bonus. Quickly contact President Qin.”
Fang Heng frowned
He really didn’t care about this bit of money.
However, he was still a little unhappy that he had worked for nothing.
Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Yi’s voice took over on the other end of the phone.
He was furious.
“Team leader Fang, those b*stards from Phoenix Sound Team 7! They are too inhuman!”
“You worked so hard for the company and didn’t sleep for a few days and nights, yet they still took away all the documents from Team 12 to be sent for investigation. They are too much!”
“I was blind when I went back to that stupid company!”
“Leader Fang, you should come back first. We’ve already gone to look for President Qin. She’ll help us get justice. Please don’t be rash.”
“Ahem…”
Fang Heng coughed lightly. “Liu Yi, why don’t you come work for me? I’ll pay you double your salary.” Fang Heng had the idea of poaching him. Relying on the zombie clones alone had many disadvantages. Especially when transporting materials, zombies moved too slowly! Their efficiency was too low!
If he went out to look for people again, not only would it be risky, it would also be troublesome.
At least Fang Heng was familiar with Liu Yi and the others.
Fang Heng felt that Liu Yi and the other rookies were all very qualified ‘toolmen’!
“Ah?”
Liu Yi, who was in a rage, was stunned. He stopped short for a moment.
He did not expect Fang Heng to turn around and poach him.
“Think about it carefully. You and the rest of Team 12 should also talk about it. If you’re interested, you can send me a message or look for me in the game.”
“I still have something to do. Let’s talk again next time.”
After Fang Heng spoke, he hung up the phone. His gaze was focused on the photo on the wall opposite the sofa. His expression was solemn.
In the photo, Fang Heng hugged the trophy with an arrogant expression.
Fang Heng slowly stood up and approached the photo step by step.
Until he stood in front of the photo frame.
“Something’s not right…”
Fang Heng muttered softly. This photo frame has been frequently moved by people! Why didn’t he notice it before, but only today?
It must be that his perception attribute in the game had affected reality! Fang Heng had noticed it before.
As his perception attribute in the game had increased to 20 points, which was four times higher than before, he could sense the subtle changes in the surrounding environment. “Ka…”
Fang Heng tried to disassemble the entire photo frame and opened the back of the photo frame.
As expected!
Inside the photo frame was a palm-sized and very thin notebook.
The notebook was still very new.
Who left it here?
Fang Heng had no memory of this notebook He flipped open the first page. There were five words written in messy handwriting. These five words had been circled several times. “Ouroboros.”
Seeing this word, Fang Heng felt his heart beat faster. He immediately turned the page back.
The handwriting at the back was even messier.
I must be in trouble!
I must have forgotten something extremely important.
Every day when I wake up, my memory will lose some things related to the game.
I don’t know what I will forget when I wake up tomorrow.
I can only record these important things.
Ouroboros!
What is it? Why do I only remember this name?
I seem to remember someone holding a ritual for me.
Is it Ouroboros?
What is ‘Ouroboros’?
I forgot!
Why can’t I remember! I wonder if I’m dreaming!
The apocalypse is coming, the game is gradually reflecting reality. The federation hides the apocalypse from the public for their benefit. Only in the King of Gods’ game can we hope for a slim chance of survival!
This is the only way for me to survive!
I must establish a haven in the game, to avoid the impending end!
No one can be trusted!
In the last few days, I feel as if someone is following me.
The bank account for the game I bought on the black market has also been seized and frozen by the federation, and the funds have been exhausted.
The soul seal!
What’s the use of it?
I’ve already forgotten how I got that thing.
I only remember that it’s very important!
I hid it in the place where I liked to hide toys when I was a child.
If I were the one who saw this notebook, then I would remember.
Be careful of Xia Xi!!!
Don’t believe her!!!!
I forgot the reason.
Don’t ever believe her!
The contents of the notebook made Fang Heng momentarily at a loss.
Fang Heng’s first reaction, “Was there something wrong with the spirit of the original owner of this body?!”
“Xia Xi…”
Fang Heng muttered softly. He felt a sense of unease.
When he first entered into this body, Fang Heng felt that his memory loss was caused by his soul transfer.
But now it seemed that was not the case…
Fang Heng took a deep breath and opened the notebook again.
He tried to analyze the contents.
First was Ouroboros.
He was sure that this name did not exist in his memory at all!
Then there was this paragraph recorded in the notebook.
Ritual?
What ritual had he held before?
It sounded like ‘Ouroboros’ was a cult?
Also!
“The apocalypse is coming, the game is gradually reflecting reality.”
Was the recent changes in his body a concrete manifestation of the game reflecting reality?
If that was the case, would other people have similar changes in their bodies?
What was the soul seal?
When he was young, the place where he hid things was a small hole that he had secretly dug in the corner of his old warehouse.
The father of the original owner of the body found it and gave him a good beating. Fang Heng had a deep impression of this. However, the rental house he was living in now did not have a warehouse at all.
The warehouse of the old house had long been demolished and remodelled.
Where was the soul seal hidden?
Finally…
There was Xia Xi.
Fang Heng felt his mind was in a mess.
He turned on his phone and tried to search the internet with ‘Ouroboros’ as the keyword.
“Deng!”
A red warning box popped up on the web page.
[Due to the restrictions of the federation’s policy, you are unable to search for this information.]
“The search has been restricted by the federation.”
Fang Heng’s brows were tightly knitted. He tried ‘soul seal’ instead.
Got it!
He found a message! Fang Heng clicked on the message to check the content. “Deng!”
Another huge page popped up on the web page. [Sorry, you are searching for higher-level content related to the King of Gods’ game. Please go to the nearest King of Gods’ gaming department for the record. Thank you for your cooperation.)
[Sorry, your…)
“Tsk! Federation! Entrapment!”
Fang Heng curled his lips and closed the search webpage. It seemed that the original owner of this body was very likely in some kind of trouble… Lying on the sofa, Fang Heng took a deep breath. If it was like what was recorded in the notebook, the game reflected reality and the apocalypse was coming… He had to become stronger as soon as possible!
