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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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Establishment

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Albra's Pupil is seen as a product of Occult. Look carefully, observe, and try to establish a link with Albra's Pupil. You can obtain Occult knowledge from it through praying."

"Establishing communication requires a lot of mental strength. We are in a hurry. If you don't have enough mental strength, drink some potion to replenish it."

Ivanson said softly beside Fang Heng, "But you must be careful. You are only at elementary Occult now, so your cultivation time must not exceed three hours. Otherwise, your life will be in danger. If you die here, it will be very troublesome for me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"And one more thing you must remember. See that red circle?"

Fang Heng looked in the direction where Ivanson was pointing.

A circle was drawn on the ground about three meters from the glass cylinder, surrounding the entire cylindrical glass artifact in the center.