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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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2662 Chs

Pursuing Troops

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng made an effort to calm himself down and once again sorted out his thoughts.

Leaving aside the matter with the tree spirit race for now, the issue with the spawns had to be addressed as soon as possible.

From their previous encounters, he found that resisting the pursuit of F-level adversaries was relatively easy.

However, if the difficulty level continued to increase, he was not confident he could hold out for much longer.

Time was limited, and he couldn't afford to delay any further.

Seeing that there was still more than an hour left before the spawns' next wave of pursuit, Fang Heng did not stay any longer. He was afraid that the spawns would find Abe Akaya, and it would only be more troublesome.

"The spawns are already here. I'll go out and bring them around first. You guys can think of other ways."