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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Hello? God?"

Mo Jiawei stayed up until midnight last night and didn't sleep until today. When he received Fang Heng's call, he was still a little confused.

"The coordinates of the passage in District 8?"

"I'm not sure. I'll check it for you in the game right away."

"What? You want to build a passage between District 8 and District 7?! There's a stabilizer available?!"

"Prepare a warehouse? Okay! Right away..."

Mo Jiawei instantly woke up and sat up from his bed.

D*mn it, did the God go to District 7 to get more goods again this time?!

There's work to do! Time for action!

"I got it, I'll go find Victor right away..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jiawei was unusually excited.

The God was a god after all. Last time, he went to District 5 and obtained a wave of goods, and this time, he obtained another wave of goods from District 7...

He quickly went back to District 8 to prepare the warehouse.

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