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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 · Game
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2581 Chs

Giving Up

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Hmm, it seems the undead have given up on Frost Hell," Karolina said, looking up. "Let's continue forward."

"Yes!"

Enduring the harsh cold of Frost Hell, the group slowly advanced deeper into the realm.

The temperature dropped even further.

Hearing the knight's report, Fang Heng knew it was time for him to act.

Before proceeding, he needed to deal with the warm sun gemstone.

Fang Heng, pretending to be unable to withstand the cold, carefully approached the central area where the warm sun gemstone was located.

Three Purifiers guarded the gemstone at the center. At first, they did not pay much attention to Fang Heng's approach, seeing him as merely an ordinary believer with a limited ability to withstand the cold aura of Frost Hell.

Taking advantage of their lack of vigilance, Fang Heng boldly moved closer to the warm sun gemstone.

"It's so cold..."