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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

Purple Spatial Crystals

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

Parason's eyes flashed with fear.

For a moment, his mind went blank.

Then, several thoughts appeared again.

"There's something amiss about him! Is he from the Federation? But... why? " Parason really couldn't understand Fang Heng's motive.

If he was from the Federation, he could have easily done something to the passage, and their plan wouldn't have been carried out to this stage.

Therefore, Parason had never suspected Fang Heng.

Who exactly was he?

"I'm sorry, Parason, but you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Fang Shuo. "

The Licker's sharp claws slashed across Parason's neck.

Hiss!

Blood splattered.

Fang Heng lowered his head and quickly entered the password into the main control platform.

"Hint: password verified. You have obtained the highest level of authority for the space tearing stabilizing device. "