webnovel

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
2574 Chs

Withdrawing

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

The Federation received a remote communication from Fang Heng before the explosion, prompting them to evacuate. They had already started fleeing ahead of time.

Without looking back at the explosion behind them, Shi Yanwu hurriedly led his squad in retreat.

The strength of Vannes and the Leaf tribe was terrifying. If they engage them head-on, the Federation would not be able to withstand such a drain.

"Elder, what should we do..."

"Go find Elder Ian!"

Vannes suppressed the urge to chase down the humans, supported his heavily injured body, and arrived with the others at the crater that was once the temple ruins. They searched everywhere, trying to find any trace of Fang Heng and Elder Ian.

They were gone.

Fang Heng couldn't be found, and neither could Ian.

"Elder... I fear..."

Vannes clenched his fists tightly.