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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
2276 Chs

Exploitation

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

Fang Heng shook his head in refusal.

He also wanted to verify all the remaining potions and earn quite a few potion formulas for free from Yatu.

Unfortunately, the previous two consecutive potion analyses had already depleted most of Fang Heng's remaining mental strength.

If things continued, he would probably mess things up.

"There's no need for that, Yatu. You already know my ability. Don't waste time with these games. "

"All right. "

Yatu didn't insist and put away the bottles on the ground.

"You passed the test. Come with me. "

"Hint: your potion making ability has been approved by Yatu. "

"Hint: your friendship with Yatu has slightly improved. "

Yatu took Fang Heng out of the square and walked to a temporarily reinforced small warehouse nearby.

Five Scavenger Army NPCs were standing at the entrance, discussing something in a low voice.