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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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2626 Chs

Metal Disc

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Charlene had already accepted this failure and adjusted her mentality. She comforted Fang Heng instead, "It's fine. Finding the mole in the organization will be a relief."

"Yes."

Fang Heng grunted and looked at Charlene. She had a good attitude. If it were him, he would not be able to accept it.

This was a huge loss!

"After this spatial collapse, we need to wait for at least 12 hours before the collapsed space outside can recover to the extent that we can leave from here. For safety reasons, we will wait 18 hours before leaving."

"Right now, I'm more worried about the situation of the external teams."

A hint of worry flashed across Charlene's brows as she said, "The space in the collapsed state belongs to a state of collapse. This state can block the power of spirituality, and we can't contact the outside world."