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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

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

He could feel that there was a special force in the center of the hall that suppressed the spatial collapse.

However, this power could not be suppressed for too long.

He did not have much time left.

What should he do?

Should he use his ultimate move?

Could his big move withstand it?

Fang Heng was not sure if he could rely on the ultimate skill, Everlasting Moon, to withstand the powerful AoE negative effect of the spatial collapse. He thought that he had to give it a try no matter what.

In any case, he was going to die, he would just do it!

Of course, not now. He had to use it when the space collapsed and was about to explode.

Fang Heng was trying his best to sense the spatial fluctuations and was ready to find the time to release his big move when he suddenly heard a cold woman's voice shouting from behind.

"Fang Heng! This way!"