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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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2574 Chs

Planning

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Fang Heng? What do you think?"

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but just as he was about to reject him, Fang Heng immediately changed his words and spoke righteously.

"Of course, Ai Lei, whether it's the parallel world or here, our goals are the same. Bring peace back to this world and rebuild our home."

"You're right, Fang Heng!"

Ai Lei excitedly slammed the table and turned to shout at the apocalypse merchant beside him, "Hawk! Give me two boxes of beer!"

Gulp gulp gulp...

Ai Lei gulped down a bottle of beer and passed another bottle to Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, if you need anything, feel free to contact me. We'll save these two damned worlds together!"

Looking at the beer Ai Lei handed over, Fang Heng used his fingers to open the bottle cap.

Gulp gulp gulp...

[Hint: Your favorability rating with Ai Lei has increased significantly.]