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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Indeed, the strength of those zombie creatures was quite unusual.

The zombies he had encountered in the past would never have the chance to stand up again after being stabbed by his spear!

But what did it matter?

Just a bit of flesh?

In Miles' view, these creatures were nothing more than moving targets!

It wasn't worth it for him to personally intervene.

Perhaps due to the news of Fang Heng's appearance, the Holy Court had placed extra importance, prompting Miles to come personally.

Miles shifted his gaze to the direction where the zombies were gathered.

There weren't many zombies left on the battlefield, and only a large group remained in that area.

Was the person controlling the zombies there?

Miles released his perception, but he still didn't detect any special undead aura.

"Let's go and take a look!" Miles thought.

"Follow me!" Miles commanded loudly. "Tear them apart!"

"Roar!"