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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Yes, everyone, be careful. There might be an ambush."

Ed felt that the mission was not as simple as it seemed, so he reminded the players in the guild and entered the cave with his team.

The cave was pitch black, but it was much bigger than he had imagined.

The feudal lords' guards also lit up their torches to light up the surroundings.

After walking for about ten minutes, they came to an underground sewer.

He raised his torch and looked over. A large number of wooden boats had already been prepared on the water.

More than a dozen members of the chamber of commerce had already known the route in advance and called for the follow-up personnel to move the boxes of materials onto the wooden boat.

The feudal lords looked at each other.

An underground waterway?

This was the first time they had heard of such an underground river outside of Griffin City.

Could it be that Fang Heng didn't lie?