1381: Gathering

Gathering

Baraz said as he took out the mission equipment from his backpack.0

It was a white disc with a diameter of about one meter.

Baraz carefully placed the device on the protruding rock and prepared to activate it.

Fang Heng stretched out his hand to stop Baraz, "Don't be anxious, wait a little longer."

"Wait?"

"Yes, very soon."

Fang Heng glanced at the game hint.

There were still more than ten minutes before the zombie clones resurrected.

Although the team did not know what Fang Heng was going to do, they all obediently waited.

When this Big Brother did things, they just had to watch obediently.

Everyone's eyes focused on Fang Heng. They watched as Fang Heng walked to an empty space on the right side of the platform and slowly opened his hand.

He maintained this posture.

Everyone was curious about what Fang Heng was going to do, and they all stared at him.

More than ten minutes passed. Just as everyone's patience was about to wear down, a soft sound rang out.

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