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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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Water Cannon

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

A few seconds later, his game log was filled to the brim with new notifications.

[Hint: Affected by the low-concentration pesticide you released, mutated spider received 28 damage.]

[Hint: Affected by the low-concentration pesticide you released...]

"Get ready, it's coming!"

Fang Heng's expression was solemn.

He called out and stared at the entrance of the building, setting up the automatic rifle.

"Ah?"

Mo Jiawei was still staring at Fang Heng in a daze.

Soon, he heard a sizzling sound coming from inside the building.

Were they coming?

In less than ten seconds, groups of mutated spiders rushed out of the experimental building!

Mo Jiawei was so shocked that his mouth was wide open, and his scalp went numb!

What the hell!

How on earth did Fang Heng do it?

The mutated spiders were stimulated by the pesticide, and rushed out of the gate crazily!