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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

Cultivation by Batch

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

Fang Heng took the elevator to the sixth basement.

He was blocked by the alloy metal gate of the laboratory at the end of the passage.

Crack, crack...

The ventilation system on the ceiling of the passage behind him was broken again.

Crack, crack...

One after another, a large number of vine zombies holding iron shovels and hammers fell from the top.

They slowly stood up and scattered on the spot.

A zombie staggered to Fang Heng's side and handed him a blood-stained magnetic ID card.

The ID card was earlier found on a researcher on the fifth basement.

Fang Heng took the card and scanned it on the card reader.

"Beep Beep Beep... ID verified. Welcome, Dr. Liu. "

The alloy metal gate opened in front of Fang Heng.

Fang Heng stepped into the laboratory.

"Ha, I'm coming for you, babe. "

Fang Heng was in a good mood when he saw the laboratory filled with Tyrant form cultivation pods.