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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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2688 Chs

Misjudgment

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Boom! Boom Boom Boom!!!"

Under the continuous bombardment, the congested mass of corrupted monsters ahead was blasted open, creating a gap.

Everyone looked at Fang Heng with surprise in their eyes. They had misjudged him. They thought that this person was just fooling around in the team just now. They did not expect him to have such strength.

"Now! Hurry up and leave!"

The players immediately snapped back to their senses and ran towards the breach created by the Book of Oaths!

Fang Heng glanced at the Book of Oaths' remaining energy and continued to control it while running away with the team.

Most of the time, he would continue to fool around. If he really couldn't do it, he would use the Book of Oaths to forcefully blast open a gap.

After stumbling along the way, the team finally managed to meet up with the reinforcements from the Holy Court before the Book of Oaths ran out of energy.