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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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Pouring in

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

Outside the Alchemy Society, the royal guards had surrounded the entire building. There was also an endless stream of royal guards coming to support them.

One of the royal guards seemed to have noticed a black dot in the sky.

He rubbed his eyes and looked up into the sky. He whispered to his companion, "Hey, look, what's that?"

The other companion rubbed his eyes and said in surprise, "Are they bats?"

They didn't see clearly where the bat came from, but they vaguely saw the bat slowly fly into the sky and then disappear into the dark night.

"Did it fly into the building?"

"It can't be. You must be mistaken."

"No, I'm sure I'm not mistaken. I'll go find the Captain." 

Fang Heng flew in through the window on the eighth floor of the building of the Alchemy Society. He returned to the storage room immediately after he returned to his human form.