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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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Materialization

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Two days later.

Wei Guangling left Fang Heng's work studio building.

After meeting with Fang Heng, the doubts in his heart were not solved but increased instead.

However, his goal had been achieved.

He confirmed Fang Heng's ability and persuaded him to join the blood moon project.

In exchange, the Federation would provide Fang Heng with a helicopter.

Wei Guangling was very curious.

Why did Fang Heng need a helicopter?

A helicopter appeared to be very powerful, but the actual effect was not good.

That thing burned too much oil, and its weight-bearing was limited. It also needed to be equipped with a pilot.

Other than being able to climb over some dangerous terrain, a truck would be more practical.

"Ring, Ring..."

Wei Guangling picked up his phone.

"Yeah, we're done talking. He's on his way back."

"It's not bad. He has agreed to join the blood moon project."