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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

Frost Hell

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

Two days later, at night, there was almost no starlight in Punoze, which was shrouded in gray fog.

Catantul also gradually fell into silence.

The anniversary celebration of the Rand Chamber of Commerce in Catantul was held at a large hotel on the west side of the city.

The Chamber of Commerce booked the entire hotel and invited all the business partners in the city.

In the past two days, the word "group" had become a new favorite in Catantul.

The reputation of the Rand Chamber of Commerce's innovative experiential learning program gradually fermented. Many students had tasted the sweetness and rushed to spend money to sign up for the experiential learning program with the Chamber of Commerce.

After deducting all the expenses, the Rand Chamber of Commerce made a lot of money.

The big cash infusion was a direct shot in the arm for the beleaguered Rand Chamber of Commerce.