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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

Inspection

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

Evacuate?

Everyone looked at Fang Heng in confusion again.

"I've used a special tool on the corpse. It can produce a special mutation reaction on the corpse when used with necromancy. The level of the corpse is very high, and the strength of the mutated creature will also be greatly improved. With our current ability, we can't deal with it."

At this moment, everyone finally understood what the black fragment that Fang Heng had placed into the sarcophagus was.

Nasto asked after pondering for a moment, "Do we need to arrange for guards in advance?"

Lu Yanlong interrupted, "I suggest we don't. It'll make us look guilty."

Nasto thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Everyone gathered around the protruding rock and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the federal team.

The players couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Nasto wasn't sure if he could avoid the Federation's follow-up investigation and get rid of the blame.