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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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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After all, she had heard this annoying sound for a long time. It was so torturous that Ma Xiaowan did not feel good.

A scout from the mercenary group ran over in a hurry and reported, "Not good! Captain, there's a large number of dragon mosquitoes coming towards us from behind."

"What?"

When Ma Xiaowan heard the report, she stood rooted to the ground.

"What did you just say?"

"Captain, a large number of dragon mosquitos are chasing us from behind."

"Why would they be?"

Ma Xiaowan immediately took the telescope and looked back.

Far away, on the trade route at the back of the group, two tall men as tall as small mountains were running wildly.

Behind them, a large swarm of dragon mosquitos was chasing after them.

These two big and tall guys...

Flesh puppets?

After taking a closer look, Ma Xiaowan's face turned pale.