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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
Not enough ratings
2666 Chs

The Situation

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Jasmin didn't wait for Fang Heng to change his mind and immediately said, "World Lord Fang Heng! We are willing to cooperate, no, we're eager to serve the World Lord! It's an honor for us!"

The players nodded in agreement.

Either they refused to cooperate and died, or they surrendered and made a fortune.

Even an idiot would know what to choose!

The players couldn't help but glance at the small hills of equipment from the corner of their eyes. They looked at Fang Heng carefully and asked, "World Lord, what do you want to know? As long as we have the information, we won't hide anything."

Fang Heng gently nodded. "Very well. Firstly, I want information about the current situation in the Jones Kingdom and the Holy Court."

Jasmin and the other players exchanged glances, wearing expressions of concern.