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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!

Empire Black Knight · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The high-intensity explosives that had been set up in the periphery of the spike traps detonated with a bang.

A sudden huge air wave came crashing down!

Meng Hao had no idea that Zhao Qinsi had set up such a large amount of explosives here. He was sent flying by the huge air wave.

Zhao Qinsi wasn't much better. Like the other players, he was sent flying four to five meters away by the violent air waves.

When he landed on the ground, Meng Hao quickly stretched out his hand to support his body and looked up.

The explosion created a huge dust cloud on the battlefield.

A crater was created on the ground, and almost all the zombies within the blast radius were killed by the explosion.

When the dust cloud dissipated slightly, an endless horde of zombies began to swarm toward the shelter.

Zhao Qinsi took one last look at the shelter behind him.

He had built this shelter with his own hands and put in a lot of effort.