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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 · เกม
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2626 Chs

Cooperation

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

F*ck!

How stubborn was the Holy Court?!

Fang Heng couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw the other party's persistence.

It can't be that he had played himself to death this time, right?

Gerald nodded to the holy cast knights behind him and patrolled the interior of the Land of Origin with Fang Heng on the team.

What should he do now?

Fang Heng's thoughts raced.

This was clearly a patrol squad, and they would not even get close to the central region of the Land of Origin.

He was under house arrest!

If he tried to escape by force...

Fang Heng quickly calculated the strength of the team.

The team had a total of seven people, and one of them was an elite leader.

Without the help of the fusion Tyrant form, the success rate of annihilating the entire team was not high.

Who cares! He had to give it a try!

Otherwise, didn't he have to stay here and waste his time with them?