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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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Swindler

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

On a small dirt slope outside the Empire armory, the players from the Prilla Gaming Guild were stunned when they saw the huge crater left behind by the explosion.

What did that mean?

The ground had collapsed?

Both Her Highness and the undead feudal lord fell through the hole?

Was this a trap?

Was the Empire tricked?

Who set the trap in advance?

Ed was confused, his mind filled with question marks.

They had just seen Her Highness Mingyue and the undead feudal lord Fang Heng heading toward the slope and were about to go over and have a private chat with them. They didn't expect to hear several explosions before they could reach the slope.

Who would expect it to explode?

The other players in the guild looked at Ed one after another.

Sarwen looked at Ed suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "Boss, did you design all this?"

Ed's face was gloomy.