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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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Get Some Holy Water

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Huh? A small problem?"

"It's holy water. I've done some calculations. If we continue to farm monsters at the current rate, we probably won't have enough holy water by tomorrow night."

Li Shaoqiang was quite concerned about making money. He did some calculations and immediately came to Fang Heng to discuss countermeasures after he found that there was a shortage of materials.

"Hmm..."

Fang Heng pondered for a moment.

Indeed, he did not know how long he would be trapped here. If he continued to farm monsters, he could consider taking food and drinks from the game, but what about holy water?

Would he stop work just like that?

Li Shaoqiang was a little anxious.

Not making money was equivalent to a loss.

He had even borrowed money to invest in this comeback battle.

How could he not be anxious?!

"Alright, I got it. I'll think of a way. I'm tired today. Don't think too much. Go to bed early."