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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

Mutated Worm

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

Fang Heng sized up the flesh armored zombie and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The biggest weakness of a zombie clone was its speed.

After the evolution of the flesh armor, it seemed to be carrying a few thick shields on its body. Its movement became even more unsteady, and its agility was reduced once again.

It looked like a complete idiot!

Mo Jiawei was also at a loss and did not know whether to laugh or cry.

No matter how one looked at it, it felt like a negative evolution.

The flesh armored zombie was more like an inferior product that should be eliminated.

Qiu Yaokang took the experimental data report from the researcher and repeatedly checked the various data on the report. From time to time, he even looked up at the flesh armored zombie and revealed a satisfied expression.

"Not bad."

Qiu Yaokang nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the right side of the cultivation pod, signaling Fang Heng to begin the next step.