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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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I Really Don't Want to Be a Cook

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the game, Fang Heng was sitting in front of a bonfire.

His whole body was aching.

He was too tired!

The zombies outside the hospital continued to attack the entrances of the hospital for three and a half hours.

After that, they slowly stopped.

Fang Heng divided the zombies into two groups.

A small group was responsible for cleaning the rooms on the second and third floors of the hospital and collecting materials.

Fang Heng himself led a large group of zombie clones to launch a counterattack, cleaning the first floor from the stairway.

The first floor of the hospital had been completely occupied by the zombies.

Fang Heng had no choice but to clean up the zombies that were pouring in from the outside. At the same time, he had to find time to reinstall the windows that were broken by the zombies.

All of this would take a lot of time.