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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

Fang Heng was in high spirits. He quickly opened the game log.

The 100-man team of vine zombies was about to arrive at Yin City.

The players from the Krontgen Company had been completely chased away.

The next question was how to bring a large number of exhibits back to the apocalypse merchant camp.

From Yin City to the apocalypse merchant camp, relying on Tyrants to transport the exhibits on their own would not guarantee that they would make it in time to complete the mission.

He needed a large number of transportation tools.

After thinking for a while, Fang Heng had an answer.

"Got it! For the skill book, I'll take a gamble."

He muttered to himself, threw a simple bed on the floor and went offline on the spot.

...

For a full two hours!

Hao Zhou's team of four acted as if they were on steroids, moving all the exhibits from the first three floors of the art gallery to the entrance hall.