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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

Disguise

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Good! We'll do as you say!"

Jite had interacted with Meng Ruhui a few times, so he knew that the latter was a man of his word.

Since the other party had already relented, there was no need to fight to the end.

"A gentleman keeps his promise. I hope Mr. Jite will keep his promise."

Meng Ruhui waved his hand and signaled for the guard to retreat.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Meng Ruhui led everyone through the modified maze area.

The maze was shrouded in black fog, and his perception was suppressed to the extreme!

Fang Heng relied on his vampire bloodline blood perception ability to only sense within a range of less than five meters.

He observed his surroundings and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

The internal passages of the encampment were well-connected. It was indeed very suitable for guerrilla warfare against the Federation by taking advantage of the terrain.