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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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Fang Heng raised his head and asked Chen Yu.

"The federation's elite teams are all equipped with pistols, right?"

"Uh, not all of them. Pistols are still very rare in the game at this stage. We only have 12 people equipped with them, and each person only has 15 bullets."

"That's enough. I have a plan. I'll have to trouble your team to do something for me this afternoon."

What? A plan?

A plan to get the magnetic card?

Fang Heng leaned over and whispered into Chen Yu's ear, "Help me move the logs later."

Move the logs?

Chen Yu looked at Fang Heng with a baffled expression.

What did the plan to kill the Lickers and move the logs have in common?

He felt that Fang Heng's train of thought was a little too out of the ordinary.

"Yes, move the logs first. Also, you'll need a little bit of skill when you move them."