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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

Crushed

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

Fang Heng expressionlessly reloaded his bullets and looked for the next target.

Aim and pull the trigger.

Kill!

Fang Heng hid in the distance and pulled the trigger every 10 seconds.

Every gunshot could take the life of a player.

Cheng Ya moved her lips.

It was too terrifying! A 100% hit rate and fatality rate!

He was a top long-range shooter!

In a battle between faction players, a sniper-like character like Fang Heng on the battlefield was a terrifying existence!

Cheng Ya was sweating for the shelter.

Could they hold on?

Because of Fang Heng's participation, the players on the sentry tower fell one by one.

The players went crazy.

Every time a gunshot sounded, a teammate would fall.

They had spent a lot of effort to determine the sniper's position, but they could not effectively counter it!