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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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To leave one's homeland to escape disaster?

So be it.

If it came to a life-or-death situation, it was better than having the entire clan annihilated.

In fact, Simone had just reviewed a lot of information in the library.

No world that had encountered Ouroboros had ever survived, and survivors were exceedingly rare.

There had been attempts to teleport.

However, after each teleportation, Ouroboros would always follow, erupting anew in the new world.

Once, a powerful race had teleported more than a dozen times, only to be eventually worn down and completely wiped out.

"Don't worry. We have a way to deal with the Ouroboros infection and prevent it from spreading to new worlds. With our strength, we can help all of your people relocate. Think it over, and if you decide, you can come find us anytime."

The Overseer looked up at everyone and said, "The time is almost here. Get ready, the mission will commence in five minutes."