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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
2580 Chs

Difficulty

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Senzo and the other two Great Elders were in the midst of a difficult battle with the demonic seed.

Due to the influence of the black fog, their perception was suppressed to an extreme degree, to the point that they didn't even notice when Fang Heng appeared beside them.

As the battle dragged on, their spirits grew heavier.

The strength of the demonic seed showed no signs of diminishing; instead, it continued to rise.

"This is bad, his power is rapidly recovering."

The three Great Elders all sensed the problem simultaneously, and the same thought arose in their minds.

We can't win this!

We need to flee!

"We can't stay here any longer, we need to find a way out."

"Everyone, let's find a way to leave together."

"Let's go!"

Senzo heard the conversation between the other two clan elders and shouted in the black fog, then immediately dashed towards the exit.

Huh?!