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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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Combat Effect

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

While the zombie clones were cleaning up the sewer, Fang Heng led the four evolved vine zombies back to the secret research room to move the corpse vines.

They ran back and forth five times.

Fang Heng finally moved all the large flower pots used to grow corpse vines to the corner of the underground parking lot.

"There are a total of 10 corpse vines. It's a bit troublesome to bring them all back to prison."

Looking at these corpse vines, Fang Heng felt troubled.

It was a long journey back to the prison from here and the flower pots were unusually heavy.

His modified motorcycle would probably need to make three or four trips before all of the flower pots could be transported back to the prison.

"Forget it, I'll think of a solution when the time comes."

After busying himself for half a day, Fang Heng was a little tired.