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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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2551 Chs

Hoarding

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

There was no hurry.

There was still something to be gained later.

The longer the shady line rift persisted here, the more rewards he could get!

Fang Heng turned over and walked out of the coffin, quickly looking around the frozen amusement park.

In the distance, a large dark golden light screen was slowly retreating.

It seemed like it was the team from the Holy Court.

They had not completely left.

"Consider them lucky."

Fang Heng muttered to himself.

The Holy Court team that couldn't escape in time stayed in the amusement park forever, becoming ice sculptures.

Most creatures could not adapt to the shady line aura.

However, the Ice Bones that he possessed were different!

Since the shady line rift had been completely moved here, the undead Bones in the distant undead world of Punoze would probably lose their former habitat...

Why not just...

"Swoosh!!!"