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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
Classificações insuficientes
2688 Chs

Chase

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Alright, I'll go back first. You stay here to conduct research. You must be careful. We'll keep in contact at all times."

Ding Min was a little puzzled. "Contact?"

Fang Heng used the corner of his eyes to signal Lin Hanzheng at the side and said, "With one more captive staying here, the vampires won't find out, right?"

"What? Me?"

Lin Hanzheng was stunned and pointed at his nose.

He was cursing in his heart. He had risked so much to come here, but he didn't help much. He was like a cheerleader.

Now he finally understood.

After all this time, he was brought here from thousands of miles away as a microphone?

Compared to NPCs, players were easier to hide. They could disappear instantly with a simple bed.

"There won't be a problem if you're careful," Ding Min said as she looked at Lin Hanzheng and nodded, "There's still some time. Follow me to the warehouse first. I have something to show you. It should be able to help you."