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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mo Jiawei was confused. He walked forward and asked, "What is this thing? Research institute? There's a research institute here? Who built it?"

"It's not a research institute, it's a giant-sized spaceship. I've seen something similar in the information. My guess is right, this is a spaceship!"

Dodd looked excited. "My guess is right. The descendants of the glorious sunlight society are from outer space! Look, there are symbols on it too."

"This thing is a spaceship?"

Mo Jiawei was shocked. He followed the building in front of him and tried to knock on the metal cover outside.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

It was quite solid.

"Hum..."

Mo Jiawei was stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

His knock seemed to have triggered something. The entire ship gave off a humming sound and then emitted a weak blue light.

"Ka!"

A large door suddenly opened in front of Mo Jiawei.

The cabin door opened.