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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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2626 Chs

Move Away

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Under Tippy's astonished gaze, a zombie crawled out from a flesh cocoon and staggered toward the bookshelf, clumsily beginning to collect and move the books.

What were they doing?

Did they really intend to take all these books away at once?

Facing Tippy's bewildered gaze, Fang Heng maintained a nonchalant expression. "The Inner World is about to be polluted. Right now, it's not suitable to confront the demonic seed of Pride head-on. We're taking all this data back to investigate slowly."

"Hehe," Sandy chimed in eagerly, rubbing his hands together. "Exactly, let's clear out everything. These are important historical records. We'll take them back and examine them slowly."

Outside the ruins of the Elders Council, the reinforcement team from the Soul tribe had just arrived.