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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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2463 Chs

Gone

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The joint army of the Holy Court and Jones Kingdom charged forward, initiating the first wave of attacks on the zombie clones. In the aftermath, the Flood Dragon Race warriors, besieged by the undead, had suffered heavy casualties.

People from the Holy Court were bewildered.

So soon?

Gone already?

Weren't we supposed to have a pincer attack?

Weren't the Flood Dragon Race supposed to be formidable?

How long had it been?

They were all wiped out?

And strangely, after the Flood Dragon Race was annihilated, the number of creatures didn't decrease. It seemed to have swelled.

Was that my illusion?

Even the players trailing the army were flabbergasted.

The power difference was too much!

The people of Jones Kingdom knew how to brag.

They boasted about the bravery of the Flood Dragon Race and claimed they could execute a coordinated attack.

And now, it was turned into this?