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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Empire Black Knight · Games
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2662 Chs

Absorbing Again

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fuel was something that could be found during a Zombie Apocalypse. Once the death realm and the outside teleportation passage opened up, there would be as much fuel as needed.

Using it to exchange for Dark Clan items would be a huge profit!

However, Fang Heng didn't believe that the Disaster would be easily defeated just by these fuels.

He lifted his head and looked into the distance. As the flames on the ground slowly faded away, the previously scattered Nest of Disaster began to slowly regenerate along the ground.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Have you noticed that these Disaster creatures seem to lack high-level awareness?"

"Yeah, you're right."

In the earlier battle, the Disaster creatures clearly had no chance of winning, yet they kept relentlessly chasing the Bone Dragon.