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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
2580 Chs

Demonstration

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mo Jiawei raised his head in confusion when he saw everyone's gazes.

"Old Mr. Mo, do you have any inspiration?"

Mo Jiawei's face was bitter as he spoke, "That's enough, you guys. What inspiration can I have?"

Sandy chimed in, "Mr. Mo, don't be modest. How about just giving us some hints? Point us in the right direction."

Mo Jiawei scratched his head and casually remarked, "Well, didn't the game give us a hint already? Maybe they're not triggering the mission for us because our favorability rating isn't high enough?"

Sandy was deep in thought before saying, "You're saying that we can't trigger the follow-up mission because the initial friendship is not enough?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what I mean." Mo Jiawei nodded in agreement and said, "I'll check for you and see if there are any presentable gift shops nearby. We'll send them over one by one later. You can say something nice by the side. We'll find a breakthrough."