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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

They didn't expect to run into Fang Heng halfway. They didn't have any intention of resisting at all. They resisted the attacks of the Lickers and quickly retreated, wanting to escape.

Wasn't it just a scouting mission? There was no need to meet the big boss, right?

"Whoosh! Whoosh Whoosh!!!"

Fang Heng had no intention of holding back. With a wave of his hand, he controlled the Lickers behind him to chase after the players!

Since they were standing on the opposite side of different factions and had chosen to accept a dangerous mission to enter the battlefield, they had to be prepared to die.

Swoosh!

A player was retreating when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned his head abruptly and saw the half-exposed ghost face from the corner of his eye. His heart immediately skipped a beat.

"Fang, Fang Heng..."

Fang Heng just looked at him coldly.

"Whoosh!"

The metal rod slashed through the air with a piercing sound!