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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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2658 Chs

Mission Guide

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The earth shook, and dark green arms reached out from the rolling soil.

With the wails of the undead, zombies crawled out of the muddy ground one after another.

They wailed, stood up, and staggered toward the city wall.

The arrows from the guardian army's arrows on the city wall landed on the zombies, but they seemed to deal no damage. The zombies simply ignored the arrows and continued to walk forward.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Chadwick's forehead, and his previous agitation gradually subsided. Instead, an unspeakable fear of the undead creatures rose in his heart.

"Retreat! Hurry up! Retreat! Let's give up on the city! Retreat!"

Soon, as the Empire's armies left, the battle on the city wall gradually stopped.

Mo Jiawei led the players up the city wall, drew a flag, and stuck it on the top of the city wall.

"Hehe, it's a piece of cake."