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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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2276 Chs

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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When he returned to the shelter, he saw that there was still some time left. Fang Heng left a simple bed and went offline.

After exiting the game, Fang Heng continued to think.

It would be best if he could find the first-generation meteorite in District 7. If he still couldn't find it, then he would be in trouble.

Should he ask Chen Yu about the situation?

The Federation undoubtedly knew the situation of the other servers the best. They had a high probability of knowing the situation of the first-generation meteorite.

However, Fang Heng also had some concerns.

He didn't want too many people to know that he had successfully established the Tier 3 space tearing device.

This included the Federation.

Asking too many questions might arouse the suspicion of the Federation.

Let's think about it again...

Fang Heng opened the game cabin and crawled out.

Just as he was about to move his body, his eyelids suddenly twitched.