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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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2463 Chs

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mo Jiawei opened his mouth.

Only then did he react.

Meng City?

This is Meng City!?

That's right!

The teleportation passage!

But when did he pass through the teleportation passage?

Mo Jiawei was even more confused. He quickly opened his character's map panel to check.

However, the map was pitch black. He could not see his position at all.

"The walls are coated with a special metal coating not to increase defense but to isolate external signals so that the players in the safe house can not identify their position."

As Fang Heng spoke, he tried his survival radio again.

In the safe house, the survival radio was also offline, unable to receive messages.

"Okay, verification successful."

Fang Heng clapped his hands. "Everything is ready. In two hours, Liao Bufan, you will bring all the players into the safe house. Time is tight. We need to complete the transfer of the players within one hour."