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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
Not enough ratings
2276 Chs

Rotten Bone Corpse Puppet

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

"Okay."

Fang Heng also quickly hid behind the cover and looked up at Nate, the Duke of Vampires, who was in midair.

"I'll go talk to him. You guys help me. Be careful."

As Fang Heng spoke, he walked out from behind the cover.

"Hey, you..."

When Xie Junhao saw Fang Heng walking out from behind the cover, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop him, but he forcefully held back.

How could someone who could design such a huge pit to trap him be an idiot?

Fang Heng must have his own plan!

Xie Junhao held his breath and stared at Fang Heng.

In the air, the Duke of vampires, Nate, frowned. His gaze was focused on Fang Heng who walked out from below.

He clearly sensed Fang Heng's vampire bloodline.

"Nice to meet you, Duke Nate. Allow me to introduce myself." Fang Heng walked to an empty space and looked up at the Duke of vampires in the air. "I'm Fang Heng, from another parallel world."

Fang Heng?!