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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 Last Five Copies

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

It was completely resolved!

Fang Heng felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders.

Although it was different from the seal he had previously expected.

Hila's tissue sample seemed to have been expelled into the spatial rift.

Based on this deduction, Hila's tissue sample might still be alive in the dimensional space that it was thrown into.

Combined with the game hint he had seen earlier, the dimensional space might also be a higher-tier world?

Looking at the rows of messages that appeared on his retina, Fang Heng muttered to himself.

Waves of weakness came over.

The aftereffects of opening the alternate dimension rift appeared.

Fang Heng took a deep breath and focused his attention on not thinking about anything else for the time being.

He did not care about anything else.

He had a clear goal. First, he had to take down the ownership of District 8!