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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 · ゲーム
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2689 Chs

Entrapment

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The players of the Starfish Company stopped the swamp cleaning machines and began to set up the camp.

What was the meaning of this? Why did they go and rest?

What time was it?

Even the production team's lackeys wouldn't dare to rest like this.

Wouldn't they have to stay up all night to work?

Fang Heng looked at Mick and asked, "Why did they stop?"

"Ahem, Mr. Fang," Mick coughed and explained, "The commander-level creatures lurking in the swamp will appear at night. For safety reasons, we usually don't operate our machinery at night."

Mick wasn't spouting nonsense. The team had learned this painful lesson before.

The roar of the machine would attract the attention of the semi-mechanical swamp mutated lizard leader.

The leader creature was attracted by the sound and went ashore to destroy the swamp cleaning machine, causing everyone to work for nothing.

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

A commander-level creature!