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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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The Plan

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fana shook her head and said, "The key has been brought into the mausoleum with the party."

"After that, we thought of many ways to sneak into the mausoleum, but all of them failed without exception."

"The mausoleum comes with high-level defense facilities, all of which are from alien spawns of a higher scientific tier. They can summon creatures from afar to the battlefield through spatial transmission, and they also have a magnetic field defense network that exceeds the current scientific research level. If we want to enter the mausoleum, I'm afraid we have to force our way in."

Fang Heng understood the general process of the matter. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, feeling that it was a little strange.

"Are you sure the entrance to the mausoleum is on the north side? When I was exploring the west side of the Federation camp, I saw a mausoleum structure."