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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

"In order to complete the mission you gave me, I spent some time studying. It will be useful in the future."

Oriana nodded slightly in praise and introduced, "This is Cleriway, my apprentice. She's about the same age as you and has been studying natural science with me for more than ten years. She's also a half-elf and has an outstanding talent in natural science."

Fang Heng looked at the timid woman.

She was actually a half-elf.

Fang Heng knew about half-elves.

The descendants of humans and elves were considered unclean by the elves.

Elves were extremely rare, and they could only be found in a few advanced game worlds.

Every elf had an outstanding appearance.

The biggest difference between them and humans was that their ears were pointy and grew upwards.

Fang Heng finally understood why Cleriway was wearing a hat.