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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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2463 Chs

Big Fish

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng frowned.

With such a strong bloody smell, he was almost certain that the vampires were holding a special ritual to wake up the Prince of vampires!

Tan Shuo also felt strange. This place was an important place for storing weapons. There were so many federal guards outside the building, but not a single guard could be seen inside.

There was obviously a problem.

Li Shaoqiang was more convinced about Fang Heng's judgment. He nodded and said, "Boss Fang, this place doesn't look like an arsenal."

"Yes," Fang Heng nodded his head and answered.

Following the smell of blood, the three of them walked past a few corners and followed the stairs to the basement.

In the corridor ahead, two federal guards were blocking a door on the right.

Seeing Fang Heng walking over, a hint of surprise flashed through the eyes of the two guards. They were wondering why a stranger would come here.

"Stop!"