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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!

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Attack

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

It was not just these few figures.

As they stayed in the same spot for a few minutes, more and more zombies showed up from afar and approached them.

"They look like zombies. You guys cover me, I'll test them out."

As the team captain spoke, he switched his long-range AK and fired at the zombie horde in front of him.

"Bang! Bang Bang!!!"

The bullets poured out and landed on the zombies in front of them, exploding into dark red blood mist.

However, the creatures were terrifying!

Bullets bombarded them, but other than pushing them back a few steps, it did not have any significant effect at all!

The bullets were ineffective against them?

The team captain emptied his magazine of bullets and saw that none of the zombies had fallen. They were still dragging their swaying bodies towards the party.

This was troublesome.