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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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2658 Chs

Strange Movement

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Nasto felt unhappy when he heard everyone's complaints.

"I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. The higher-ups will come over later to conduct the inspection and certification before the handover. I'm worried that they will push the problem to us. If there really is a problem, in the worst-case scenario, everyone might be subject to a special review by the Federation."

Fang Heng and Lu Yanlong exchanged glances.

Special inspection?

This was troublesome.

Lu Yanlong felt even more wronged.

Indeed, they were prepared to play some tricks on the sarcophagus.

But they hadn't made a move yet!

How did they end up becoming scapegoats?

His luck wasn't too good.

Nasto was frustrated.

If something happened to these people, he would also be in trouble.

Fang Heng thought for a moment, then leaned over and whispered a few words into Lu Yanlong's ear.

Lu Yanlong's expression immediately turned stiff.