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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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2276 Chs

The End

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

"Hmm, it's only temporary suppression. In theory, we can control him for a long time, enough for us to leave this place."

Fang Heng felt lucky.

This was a gamble.

Moreover, thinking about it carefully, it was a loss.

Previously, in order to be safe, he had released all the power of faith that Gan Honghua had collected over the years, leaving only three bottles to save his life.

He had to use the Book of Oaths sparingly.

He hoped that he could hold on until the zombie clones dug out a passage.

Fang Heng's spirit was perked and he pondered over his next move.

"Let's go. Sheng Tao is still down there. Seal off this place and don't let anyone get close."

Yu Jiayuan nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Everyone returned to the underground resting area.

The zombie clones were still busy digging up the soil to block the other side of the passage.