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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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2555 Chs

Not Interested

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When he arrived outside the temple, Alba's heart skipped a beat.

This is...

What was going on?

The empty space outside the temple was now piled with a large number of materials and materials.

Eh?

Weren't these people all members of Dodd's team?

Why did they come out of the underground research room?

Alba was puzzled. He waved his hand to signal the team to stop the car.

"Hey! Alba!"

Mo Jiawei was helping Dodd's team to move the materials. When he saw Alba bringing people over, his eyes lit up and he immediately waved at him.

What a coincidence! The strong men who helped to move the materials had come!

Alba had never experienced Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei's tricks. When he saw this, he was a little confused. He walked over with his team.

"What are you doing?"

"We're moving."

"Ah? Moving?!"

Alba was completely at a loss.

What the hell was moving?