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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
2689 Chs

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Of course there's help. It also requires your talent and diligence. There's no need to be humble. If it were the two of them, they wouldn't be able to do it even if you gave them three months, let alone three days."

Dickey casually pointed at Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang who were standing behind him.

"How long have the two of you been studying here? You haven't even gotten the basic level of necromancy."

Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang's faces fell, and they both admitted their mistakes.

"We are ashamed."

"Forget it."

Dickey was in a good mood. He waved his hand and looked at Fang Heng, "Fang Heng, the cultivation of necromancy is an extremely long process. I've only had a head start of a few thousand years before you. If you encounter any problems on your path in the future, you can come to me anytime. I hope that my experience can help you."

"Thank you so much, Teacher."

"Mm..."