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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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2658 Chs

Cooperation

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng thought about it and felt that working with NPCs was not a bad idea.

After all, the people from the Chambers of Commerce were very familiar with the wilderness. Their preparations were also very fast. In just an hour, they had completed all the preliminary preparations. After recruiting a guide, the group immediately set off.

"Miss, Fang Heng, the area in front is the area where the undead storm is concentrated. We usually don't enter these areas. I suggest that it's safer to stay at the periphery of the danger zone."

The guide explained to the group, "There is a fixed undead storm nearby. It will appear at a fixed time every day. Of course, it is not 100% certain. This area is extremely dangerous. It is best to be careful."

It was estimated that there would be a small undead storm in this area in half an hour, so the guide reminded them again and again.