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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 Pursuit

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

"Brothers, it's that one."

Mo Jiawei furrowed his brows and gestured to the back of the hall.

As they looked in the direction that Mo Jiawei was pointing at, many of them noticed that there was a huge greenish-gray human-shaped stone statue standing close to the wall behind the circular hall.

It was over five meters tall and was carved out of hard gray stone.

The stone statue's overall carving was relatively rough, and only its outline could be seen, let alone its facial expression. It was in a posture of lowering its head, giving off the feeling that it was looking down on everyone from high above, making people feel a strong sense of oppression from the bottom of their hearts.

Whoosh!

Two rays of azure blue light suddenly appeared in the pupils of the stone statue's face. It looked extremely strange in the dark catacombs.

"Ka, ka ka ka ka..."