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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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2261 Chs

Acquaintances

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

Fang Heng frowned. He felt that Wallace might have misunderstood something. "No, I just want to talk to you. "

"Why are you not willing to let us go... " Wallace stared at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng's pupils constricted. He felt a momentary daze in his brain.

When he regained consciousness again, Fang Heng only saw an old iron door spinning in the air and whizzing toward him.

"Hint: you have received a mental attack. "

"Hint: check passed. You have been affected by the mental attack and have entered a state of mental shock for 0.5 seconds. "

Fang Heng did not feel anything during the 0.5 seconds. It was as if he had been erased from the world!

Danger was approaching. Fang Heng raised his fist and threw a fierce punch forward.

Bang! !

The iron door was sent flying, and Fang Heng turned around and ran.

It wasn't that he couldn't beat Wallace.