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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!

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Hearing what Fang Heng said, the high-spirited Scavenger Army's NPCs roared again.

"Roar!"

"Next! Next!"

"Crush them!"

The Scavenger Army's NPCs got on their motorcycles again and followed Fang Heng's minivan, ready to attack the next target shelter with Fang Heng.

Fang Heng had just gotten on the minivan, and before he could set off, Cheng Ya pushed open the door on the other side and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fang Heng, we need to talk."

"Let's talk along the way. I'm in a hurry."

Cheng Ya gritted her teeth and said, "We'll set off in 10 minutes! I've contacted the upper management of the remaining two player's shelter. They need 15 minutes to evacuate."

"When the time comes, we can directly attack the unguarded shelter and easily complete the mission. There won't be any casualties."

"Oh?"

Fang Heng raised an eyebrow.

"You're from the Federation?"

Cheng Ya nodded and admitted her identity.