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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

Escape

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

So, what should he do next?

He quickly left.

"Well done, Nat! Come over and help!"

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, Fang Heng heard someone shouting.

"Nat! Hurry up!"

Fang Heng then realized that Nat was a fake name that he had just said casually.

He turned his head and saw that the Marquis of the vampires Maica was approaching him quickly.

The other elite from the federal inspection team followed closely behind Maica.

"I'll leave it to you!"

Maica was about to reach Fang Heng. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and dodged to the right side very lightly.

Fang Heng frowned. He picked up the left arm of the Vampire King and swung it forward.

Fang Heng wasn't sure if the petrified left arm had any additional attributes, but it was extremely heavy and hard!

"Hu!"

The stone streaked through the air like a gust of wind.