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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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Necromancer

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Cemetery?"

Fang Heng stuck his head out of the car window.

Looking at the cemetery that was covered by a thick layer of fog, Fang Heng was puzzled.

Rather than calling it a cemetery, it looked more like a mass grave.

On both sides of the path, there were tombstones all over the place.

"We're almost there, Fang Heng."

In the middle of the cemetery area, there was a medieval-style building.

The entire building was shrouded in a thick white fog, making it impossible to see the entire building clearly.

Mo Yunxiao parked his car in the parking lot behind the building.

"The Necromancer Association never participated in the disputes between various factions. They gave the promise of a permanent third party. Later on, after some matters, the Federation finally allowed them to build the hall of the dead here after secretly competing with various stakeholders."