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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After listening to the lecture for a long time, Fang Heng saw that the skill learning mission had finally been triggered, and he was instantly relieved.

After comparing it, he felt that it was better to go back to the game world and let the zombie clones hack and farm experience instead.

After all, listening to the explanation for more than ten minutes only gave him 20 experience points.

He estimated that with the help of the zombie clones, he would be able to farm all of them in half a day.

If they continued to stay here, it would only make both sides feel pain in their balls.

"Now? Aren't you going to have lunch first?"

"No need. I'm in a hurry. Let's take a look at the magic array I brought."

"Alright, alright. The few magic arrays we brought today have troubled our research team for a long time. If you're ready, I'll take you there now."

"Alright, lead the way."