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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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The Secret of the Box

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

He turned around and said to the rest, "Everyone, it will take some time to load the device. Old Mr. Mo, take them to have a look."

"Alright."

After everyone left the teleportation hall, Fang Heng immediately walked to the control panel.

"What's wrong? What is it?"

"Come and take a look."

Fang Heng moved closer to the command station and lowered his head to observe.

Good heavens.

The small black box in Victor's hand turned into a black tablet with a bumpy surface.

Victor stood up the black tablet and placed it on the table.

Blue dots of light gathered in front of the tablet, and a blue three-dimensional projection appeared in midair.

Fang Heng's pupils contracted.

Crooked symbols appeared on the projection.

[Hint: The player has discovered unknown information...]

[Hint: The player does not possess the relevant skill, unable to judge the text content.]