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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
2658 Chs

Unusual Fluctuations

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

So fast?

Fang Heng cursed inwardly.

The dense warnings made his scalp tingle.

After three minutes, Fang Heng immediately put away the teleportation device and hid far away.

Running away in a panic and meeting people on the road made him feel a little guilty. Moreover, Fang Heng also wanted to know who the strong enemy hint was, so he simply hid in a corner and observed.

Soon, another three minutes passed. More and more black-robed men descended from the sky, their gazes sweeping across the area where the teleportation passage had opened.

It took a total of six minutes. More than ten black-robed men gathered around. The fastest one arrived in five minutes. Judging from their attire, they should all be necromancers.

Fang Heng hid behind a protruding rock and observed, secretly estimating in his heart. Therefore, it would take about three minutes to safely open the teleportation passage.