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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!

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After climbing down for about 90 meters, they finally reached the deepest part.

Fang Heng was in the middle of the team.

He surveyed his surroundings and realized that he was in the familiar catacombs area again.

An open area supported by stone pillars.

The stone pillars were naturally formed with fluorescent stones that emitted a faint light. There were also strange fungi growing around them, many of which could emit a dim light.

The visibility in the catacombs was not as good as the outside world, but it was not completely impossible to see.

Fortunately, at least the catacombs did not show any signs of collapsing.

Fang Heng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Mo Jiawei turned around and looked at Argyll, a very thin middle-aged man at the back of the team.

"Hey, expert, what do you say?"