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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

Counter-attack

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

Ma Xiaowan couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Fang Heng.

She was really shocked when Fang Heng told her to cooperate in a scam.

After scamming a large sum of money from Prilla Gaming Guild, Ma Xiaowan suddenly sympathized with them.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Fang Heng let out a soft sound of surprise.

Many of the players in the sneak attack team had a layer of pitch-black stratum corneum attached to their bodies.

It was the barbarian race!

The demonized barbarians were mixed in with the players!

He had thought that it was the players who organized the night attack, but he did not expect to see the barbarians.

"Why are there so many barbarians?"

Ma Xiaowan also noticed a large number of barbarians, and her face couldn't help but stiffen.

Since when did the Prilla Gaming Guild get involved with the barbarians?

As expected, this meant disaster.