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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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The Reason

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the Wasteland World, Fang Heng could use the Ark Company to directly purchase the blood of the mutated forms.

Since he still had a lot of survival points, he could directly use them to purchase the blood.

The strength of the player community was enormous. Once the news was released, a large amount of blood could be collected quickly.

The blood of high-tier mutated forms contained powerful strength. The efficiency of condensing the blood essence wouldn't be much slower than slaughtering normal humans.

Fang Heng calculated in his heart and looked at Mo Jiawei. "We'll go to District 11 to purchase the blood of mutated forms and directly condense the blood essence there."

"Understood." Mo Jiawei nodded in understanding. "I'll do it right away. Leave it to me."