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Chapter 118 Ouroboros(1/2)

Opening the door, Fang Heng returned to the dilapidated rental house.

Leaving Huangming Game Company was within Fang Heng's plan.

Then he can devote 100% of his energy to the game.

In order to become the overlord of one party in the game in the future! Become the charterer of one party!

Fang Heng still remembers his dream when he first entered.

Build the biggest and best shelter in the game and earn tens of billions every day just by collecting rent!

Be your own boss.

Isn’t this better than staying in the company?

Fang Heng cheered up.

For the time being, the development goal in the game is still to accelerate expansion.

There is no rush to make money, you still need to wait for a while, wait for the shelter to expand to a certain extent...

"Ding……!"

The cell phone rang.

Fang Heng picked up the phone.

It was Pei An'an calling.

"Hello? Leader Fang? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Fang Heng held the phone in one hand and sat back 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. Please contact Mr. Qin quickly."

Fang Heng frowned.

Qian Fangheng really didn't pay attention to this.

But he was still a little unhappy after being prostituted for nothing.

Just as I was thinking about it, Liu Yi's voice came on the other end of the phone.

He was furious.

"Team Leader Fang, those dogs from Huang Ming Group 7! They are so inhuman!"

"You obviously worked so hard for the company and stayed up for days and nights, but they also took all the information of our twelve groups for a thorough investigation. You are really nothing!"

"I went back to that stupid company because I was blind!"

"Team Leader Fang, please come back first. We have already gone to see Mr. Qin. She will definitely help us seek justice. Don't be impulsive."

"Ahem..."

Fang Heng coughed lightly.

"Liu Yi, otherwise, come and work at my place and I'll give you double your salary."

Fang Heng had the idea of ​​poaching.

There are still a lot of inconveniences in just relying on zombie clones.

Especially when transporting supplies, the zombies move too slowly! The efficiency is too low!

If you go to find someone outside, it will be very risky and troublesome.

At least Fang Heng was familiar with people like Liu Yi.

Fang Heng feels that new players like Liu Yi are very qualified ‘tool men’!

"ah?"

Liu Yi, who was in a rage, was startled.

He stayed for a moment.

He didn't expect that Fang Heng would poach him in turn.

"Think about it carefully and talk to the other people in Group 12. If you are interested, send me a message or find me in the game."

"I have something else to do, let's talk next time."

Fang Heng said and hung up the phone.

His eyes focused on the photo on the wall directly opposite the sofa.

His expression was solemn.

In the photo, Fang Heng is hugging the trophy with a haughty expression surrounded by everyone.

Fang Heng slowly stood up and approached the photo step by step.

Until you stand still in front of the photo frame.

"That's not quite right..."

Fang Heng muttered softly.

This photo frame is moved around a lot!

Why didn't I notice it before, but why did I notice it today?

It must be that the perceptual attributes in the game affect reality!

Fang Heng had noticed it before.

As his perception attribute in the game has been increased to 20 points, four times as much as before, he can more clearly detect subtle changes in the surrounding environment.

"Click..."

Fang Heng tried to disassemble the entire photo frame and open the back of the photo frame.

really!

Inside the photo frame is a very thin notebook the size of a palm.

The laptop is still very new.

Who left it?

Fang Heng has no memory of this notebook.

He tried to turn to the first page.

There were five words written on it in messy handwriting.

These five words were circled several times.

‘Ouroboros’.

Seeing this word, Fang Heng felt his heart beat hard.

He immediately turned the pages back.

The handwriting at the back is even more messy.



I must be in trouble!

I must have forgotten something extremely important.

Every day when I wake up, my memory is missing some game-related things.

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 remember someone held a ceremony for me.

Is it Ouroboros?

What is ‘ouroboros’?

I forgot!

Why can’t I remember!

I wonder if I am dreaming!



The end is approaching, and the game gradually reflects reality.

The Federation concealed the news of the doomsday from the people for its own selfish interests.
To be continued...
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