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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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2574 Chs

Going Deeper

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Ha..."

Fang Heng yawned.

Early in the morning, he was still in a daze when Li Shaoqiang woke him up from his bed.

He had no choice. He was the only support in the team.

Fang Heng put on the heavy bulk set and followed the player team led by Pu Shi into the inner area to clear out the vengeful spirit bodies.

While walking along the way, Fang Heng yawned for the eighth time.

Li Qingran saw that Fang Heng was still sleepy and asked, "Are you very tired? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, a little."

That's right.

He had wanted to sleep early last night, but Mo Jiawei was suddenly all geared up.

He dragged him to set up the production line until late at night. By the time he finished adjusting the production line, it was already past one o'clock in the morning when he went offline to hack.

It wasn't just last night. He hadn't had a good rest during this period of time.