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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

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

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

Fang Heng lay on his bed and stretched his arms.

The strength of the fusion with the tyrant form was much better than he had expected!

Last night, he had spent the entire night in twelve small and medium-sized shelters. It was not until dawn that he finally stopped and went offline to rest.

Perhaps it was because controlling the mutant body consumed too much of his spirit, Fang Heng still felt his head swell after he woke up.

He sat on the bed with his legs tucked up under him and meditated for a moment. Then he felt the uncomfortable feeling gradually ebbing away.

After getting up and putting on his coat, Fang Heng was ready to go find something to eat.

Just as he left the room, Xiao Ruoruo and Mo Yunxiao walked over from the other end of the pathway.

"Brother Fang Heng."

"Hi, how are you?"

Fang Heng saw the two of them and waved to greet them."Are you going out?"