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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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Entering the Arena

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"It seems that the training during this period of time has been effective."

As Fang Heng thought about it, a game hint appeared on his retina.

[Hint: The player has been affected by the environment-Frost Hell. The player's current soul strength is higher than A-level, immune to this negative effect.]

[Hint: As the player enters the current environment, the effect of the Frost Hell may increase. Please be careful.]

Fang Heng glanced at the game hint.

Previously, the Federation had given him a few bottles of high-level potion to resist the cold aura. Now, it seemed that there was no need.

In front, the teams began to line up to enter the arena.

This was not Zheng Yuping's first time entering Frost Hell, so he was very familiar with the place. Seeing that the team had started to move, he waved his hand and said, "We'll follow them and prepare to set off."

"Yes."