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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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2271 Chs

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

Fang Heng was secretly shocked when he heard this.

What a guy!

Night Owl was prepared to play a big game this time!

Directly opening a time passage and using the strength of the other servers to annihilate Server 5's federal forces?

After saying this, Sikong Mao stopped and raised his hand to greet a researcher.

"Parason!"

On the large stabilizer, a short, skinny, dark-skinned young man flipped over and walked towards Sikong Mao.

Parason's forehead was covered in sweat and he looked a little impatient.

"Mr Sikong, time is too tight. I'm afraid I won't be able to complete it in twenty hours..."

Sikong Mao waved his hand and interrupted, "This is Fang Shuo, the person recommended by Old Black. He will be in charge of the construction of the stabilizer. You will assist him."

When Parason heard this, he carefully sized up Fang Heng and revealed an expression of distrust.