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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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Sneaking In

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Forty minutes later, the Obsidian Company team returned to the federal camp with a large truck loaded with various materials.

The camp area has entered a state of martial law.

Most of the ordinary player teams hired by the Federation were assigned to guard the periphery area, completely isolated from the internal security protection area.

The purpose of this was to prevent spies.

The new federal commander, Josh, had learned his lesson from his predecessor. He would never fall twice in the same place.

The Black Castle was resourceful, so it was normal for them to plant a few spies in the camp.

After the truck entered the federal camp, it drove straight into a large container warehouse in the internal logistics area.

The interior of the camp was still under construction, and many of the warehouses looked like huge container warehouses.

Midwell got out of the car.