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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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Surprise

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng was a little surprised.

In the game, he could gain about 10,000 experience points by using his zombie clones for half an hour.

One class was worth an hour of his time.

It was no wonder that Haines University had always been the best among players.

Fang Heng did not know that the other player would not be as good as him after listening to a lesson.

Most ordinary players would only come to class and learn related knowledge after they had mastered the knowledge of spatial science and then triggered missions to learn skills.

Fang Heng, on the other hand, had almost zero foundation knowledge of spatial science. He had almost relied entirely on zombie clones to grind for experience points to reach the beginner level.

That was why it had such a good effect.

"Unfortunately, I can't let the zombie clones do the learning for me."

Fang Heng looked at the time and stretched.

He was not sleepy.