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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Empire's response was equally fast. After discovering that the enemy was in the sky, they immediately sent out the griffins team to counterattack.

However, the griffins' ability to fight in the air was limited, especially at night. Their vision was not very good and they were at a great disadvantage.

"The griffins are here. There are many of them. It will be troublesome if we get entangled with them." 

Warren glanced at the height of the ground and said in a deep voice, "Jump down, I'll protect everyone."

Sandy looked down and instantly felt extremely dizzy, "Ah? So high?"

Seeing that no one answered, he looked back and saw that Warren had already jumped down from the back of the giant-sized falcon.

"Yes, let's go."

Fang Heng nodded to Sandy, who looked a little nervous, and then jumped down directly.

Everyone followed and jumped off the back of the giant-sized falcon.