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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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2423 Chs

Running away

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zet realized that Fang Heng had only pretended to attack the sacred tree sapling to attract their attention.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the commotion outside, the guards under Rudyard, who were guarding the temple, immediately rushed into the hall to inquire.

"It's nothing, everything is fine."

Zet waved his hand dismissively.

As a subordinate of Elder Vannes, it felt a bit embarrassing to have a falling out with Fang Heng. He didn't feel the need to report to Rudyard, to avoid unnecessary complications.

Fang Heng had already fled. Nevertheless, Zet knew that the Alchemy Association's members could still maintain the magic array.

Contrary to Zet's assumption that Fang Heng had fled the Temple of Incantation, Fang Heng returned to the hidden chamber on the third basement level of the temple, next to the magic array for summoning Abe Akaya.

He first collected all the empty sacrificial jars.