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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng shrugged.

"Is that so? I don't remember going to the Holy Mountain. Isn't your information a little inaccurate?"

"Stop talking nonsense with him." Qin Hu whispered and took another step forward, "Come back to the Holy Mountain with me! We will naturally investigate whether this matter has anything to do with you!"

"Tsk, what big words."

Fang Heng sneered and ignored Qin Hu. He turned to Robben, the Commander of the Federation's operations, and asked, "What's wrong? Does the North District Federation also have this intention?"

Robben, who was enjoying himself, frowned.

"You know me?"

"I just found out. I remember that I still have a partnership with your North District Federation. So you want to terminate the cooperation?"

Robben's heart sank.

This was the most troublesome part.