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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

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

It hurt!

Fang Heng felt intense pain and his body twitched violently. Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

A familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Yimamu?"

There were a few people standing beside Yimamu. They were all followers whom he had met a few times in the trial.

Fang Heng felt dizzy and heard an excited shout in his ear.

"He's still alive! Come over and help!"

The Holy Paladin Johann immediately rushed over, and the surrounding followers also followed. They cooperated to move away the stone slab that was pressing on Fang Heng.

"Hiss...!"

The stone slab was moved, and Fang Heng felt a piercing pain in his right leg. He gasped.

"Don't move first. Your leg is broken."

Johann reached out and pressed his hand on Fang Heng's shoulder to signal him not to move. Then, he nodded at the two followers behind him. He said, "Healing spell."