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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
Not enough ratings
2276 Chs

Alliance

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

"Dong dong dong...!"

Suddenly, several gunshots sounded.

Fang Heng raised his head and looked up.

A series of bullets were fired from the tall wooden sentry tower.

"Who is it?! The territory of the Mundt Gang is right in front! Outsiders are prohibited from entering! Leave this place immediately!"

Jite walked out from the crowd and took two steps forward. He shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Don't you know that the people from the Federation have already attacked? Let your boss come out and talk!"

There was a moment of silence on the sentry tower.

"Heh."