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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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2628 Chs

Retreat

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Chen Lin's expression was grave.

He did not want to fight head-on.

Once the location of the demon hunter camp was exposed, there would be a steady stream of enemies of vampires attacking the bell tower.

So what if he could fight?

At most, he would just drag some more vampires down the grave with him. He would soon be consumed by the continuous stream of vampires.

Moreover, there was also the Marquis of the vampires among the enemies.

Vampires were not so easy to deal with.

Fang Heng continued, "Vampires came straight for the bell tower. Your previous judgment should be right. The coordinates of the demon hunter camp have long been leaked. We killed Hill and took his holy weapon, which angered the vampires. That's why they came straight after us."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Chen Lin nodded in agreement.

He had long determined that there was a mole in the demon hunter camp, and now he was even more certain of this.