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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Five hours later.

Fang Heng brought over 30 players and truckloads of holy water to the fallen hall.

He's here again?

Pu Shi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

Over 30 players gathered in the fallen hall with their carts. The originally quiet fallen hall was a little crowded and noisy.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Pu Shi looked at Fang Heng and frowned.

Fang Heng!

Yesterday, he had brought more than ten people into the fallen corridor. Now, there were more and more people gathered here.

The fallen corridor had become chaotic ever since Fang Heng came.

What the hell was going on?!

"Teacher Pu Shi." Li Shaoqiang bowed respectfully to Pu Shi and said, "We have applied to enter the fallen corridor."

Pu Shi stared at Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, behave yourself."

"Thank you, Teacher. I will."