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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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Falling into a Trap

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

Seeing the game prompt, Mikhael frowned and said, "No, we don't have time. Let's follow him to pray. Let's see what kind of tricks he can play!"

As Wei Tao spoke, he looked at everyone and reminded them, "Get ready for battle. Leave a team outside to stand guard."

Led by Mikhael, the group carefully followed behind the priest of the cave-dwelling beasts into the temple.

The elite cave-dwelling beast led the way at the front.

After entering the temple, everyone found that there was only a straight corridor in front of them.

The two sides of the corridor were extremely wide. It was impossible to see the boundaries in the darkness as if the darkness could absorb all light.

A player suddenly whispered, "Everyone, be careful. My special talent can detect the number of enemies around us. We've been surrounded by a large number of enemies. There are at least thousands of them."