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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

Judgment of the Faction

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"You're back so quickly? What did the undead faction say?"

Yuan Jixian and Yuan Jize walked toward Fang Heng with a troubled expression.

Yuan Jize couldn't help but say, "Sigh, don't even talk about it. We were scolded by our teacher for nothing. He told us to stop dreaming about completing the mission and to hurry back to see if there was anything else in Mork's underground palace. As long as we can pack everything up, we should pack everything up and get ready to run."

"Hmm? Pack everything? Run away?"

The response from the undead faction was a little unexpected to Fang Heng.

Yuan Jixian organized his words and said, "Mork's research was originally a secret of the undead council's higher-ups, but in fact, there were still many rumors leaking around."