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Portraits de Fortnite a disparu: découvrez le mystère de Flush Factory

Authore: NatalieMise à jour:Feb 21,2025

Portraits de Fortnite a disparu: découvrez le mystère de Flush Factory

La nostalgie de la saison 1 de Fortnite OG se poursuit avec une quête pour récupérer deux portraits manquants de Flush Factory. Cette quête simple offre un boost XP rapide. Voici comment le terminer:

Cette quête nostalgique est l'un des nombreux à Fortnite OG, célébrant les origines du jeu. Remplissez ces défis de retour pour maximiser vos progrès de la passe de bataille et préparez-vous à la saison 2 du chapitre 1. Ne tardez pas; La date limite est le 31 janvier, 3 h HE.

Localisation des portraits manquants dans Flush Factory:

Commencez par sélectionner Flush Factory, situé dans le coin inférieur à gauche de la carte Fortnite OG. En sortant du bus de bataille, dirigez-vous vers le centre de Flush Factory.

Le premier portrait est situé près d'un tapis roulant et des toilettes inachevées, à côté de la porte fermée par le camion rouge et le redémarrage.

Le deuxième portrait est situé à l'intérieur d'un petit bâtiment en brique détaché à l'arrière à droite de Flush Factory. Entrez au rez-de-chaussée pour le trouver à côté d'une machine verte et d'une caisse en bois.

La collecte des deux portraits complète la quête, vous attribuant 20 000 XP. Bonne chance!

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