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

"Alright," Fang Heng answered.

After completing the inheritance of the Vampire's King coffin, Fang Heng switched to his normal form when he left the game, which was the multi-skill fusion form.

His Vampire Bloodline was currently of the highest level among the bloodlines, so he would suffer a backlash when he used the Holy Light purification spear, making it very uncomfortable for him.

As such, Fang Heng looked back at Hu Wenming, who was hurrying to repair the truck, and asked, "Hey, I say, are there any melee weapons in the supplies? It'd be best if it's heavy."

Hu Wenming was stunned for a moment.

A close-combat weapon? Did he want to use a close-combat weapon against the vengeful spirits?

And it should be heavy?

"No?"

"Yes!"

"Give me the heaviest one!"