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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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Complete the Side Mission

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lucia hid behind a cover with Fang Heng.

She carefully stuck her head out and observed Fang Heng's zombie clone.

"Chi chi chi!"

Six zombie clones dragged the 'corpse' of the nemesis to the front of the liquid.

The corpse was unusually heavy, and the six zombies couldn't lift it at all.

What could they do? Fang Heng controlled more than ten zombie clones to join in.

They used the vines that extended from their bodies to wrap the nemesis tightly.

Then, the vines contracted.

The sixteen vine zombies worked together to lift the nemesis high up, moving her to the top of the burning chemical tank.

"Chi chi chi!!"

"Plop!"

The vines suddenly loosened, and the 'corpse' of the nemesis was thrown into the chemical tank.

Did he succeed?

Fang Heng stared at the chemical tank.

A few seconds later, a few hint messages appeared on the lower right corner of his retina.