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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
Not enough ratings
2276 Chs

Misleading

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

Meng Ruhui pondered for a while, but his expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand and said, "There's no need to be so anxious. The Federation's military is far from being in chaos. We still need to think about it carefully. The energy body can still last us for a while. Let's wait and see what the Federation is up to. It won't be too late for us to take countermeasures."

Meng Ruhui looked at Fang Heng and cupped his fists. He said, "Brother Fang Heng, can you hold on? We need to activate the energy supply in a short time to deal with the sudden attack of the Federation."

"Of course, no problem," said Fang Heng as he stood up. He continued, "I need another ritual team to help with the fine-tuning, as well as some materials for the setup,"

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Fang Heng. I'll get someone to prepare the materials now."