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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
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2276 Chs

Eat up

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

Seeing the row of hints appearing on their retinas, everyone fell silent for a moment.

There was a follow-up mission?

Moreover, this follow-up mission was simply a joke.

Where could they find a place to store so many useless statues?

Hao Zhou quickly exchanged glances with the other team members.

He didn't reject the mission immediately, nor did he agree to accept the mission. Instead, he tried to get more information from Sandy.

It was like an additional question.

It was very difficult, but he could think of a way to try.

"Mr Sandy, please don't get too agitated. Do you know where I can bring your artwork to?"

"Of course not!"

Sandy said angrily, "These people only have money in their eyes. This is a stain on art!"

Hao Zhou's heart sank.

This was bad. The additional question would most likely not have an answer.

Sister Li asked, "Mr Sandy, then do these artworks have any special abilities?"