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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

Genius Level

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

Xin Mengchao stayed in the prison temporarily. Apart from communicating with the prison, he was also tasked with a special mission to investigate the prison's movements.

When he noticed that the prison was suddenly in chaos in the middle of the night, Xin Mengchao immediately became alert.

He walked out of the room and pulled a player into the pathway. "Brother, I have something to ask you. It's so noisy outside. What are you guys planning to do?"

"Catch ladybugs."

"Huh?"

"I don't have time to chat with you. You'll know when you look it up on the internet. Hurry up and leave. Don't hinder me from getting money." That player glared at Xin Mengchao and left quickly.

Xin Mengchao's brows were tightly knitted. He returned to his room and went offline. He opened the player forum in District 8.