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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

Ten minutes later, Sandy dragged Mo Jiawei back to the team.

Mo Jiawei's face was bitter and he looked reluctant.

It had actually been a long time since he entered the game to gain experience.

Most of the time, he stayed in the Zombie Apocalypse to collect and gather resources from various worlds, build prisons, and even contact major forces to gather intelligence. He also had to maintain normal communication with the Federation.

He was more like the chief steward responsible for the daily affairs of the prison.

It was also a very tiring job.

After all, Fang Heng couldn't be at ease leaving many things to others.

Of course, Mo Jiawei's upgrade did not fall behind either.

The extra resources that Fang Heng had when he leveled up were enough for him to level up to Level 40.