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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
Not enough ratings
2423 Chs

Stealing in

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the passage, two guards of the Leaf tribe suddenly spotted a dark figure ahead, causing them to tense up and become alert, eager to discern the newcomer in the dark passage.

It was strange; their vision was remarkably keen, yet the person seemed hidden in the darkness, making their features indiscernible.

"Stop!"

He heard a 'pu' sound near his ear.

Turning his head, he saw his companion beside him as if struck heavily. Blood sprayed from his mouth, his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and his body slowly collapsed against the wall.

What was going on?!

Not good, it was that person!

The guard turned his head again.

As he saw the figure of Fang Heng, a sense of dread gripped the guard. He raised his hand and two natural arrows were swiftly aimed towards Fang Heng.

It was Fang Heng!

However, his attack this time was already too slow.