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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 · Jogos
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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng didn't know if they were testing him, so he took the document and started to read it.

Qiao Wei stood up at this time and said, "Sorry, Fang Heng, can I borrow your bathroom?"

"Mm, okay, it's at the end of the corridor."

Fang Heng nodded and pointed to the right aisle. He continued to look down at the relevant benefits of the project team.

What Teacher Cheng said was true. Just the salary alone was much higher than Tong Jia's project team. Moreover, he only needed to go there twice a week. It wouldn't take too much time.

However, Fang Heng was still not interested. All his energy was focused on leveling up in the game, where would he find the time to do research?

Eh?

Suddenly, Fang Heng stopped.

"This is..."

Fang Heng flipped to the next page, and his face couldn't help but reveal some surprise and doubt.