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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

Repair

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng stepped forward and squatted down to inspect the magic array slab.

"Great, the stone slab is still intact, and the magic array on top has already been repaired by the Wood tribe. No need for further repairs."

As for modifications... He'd make do for now.

Fang Heng placed the sacrificial jar he had brought in the center of the magic array.

Under his control, over a dozen zombie clones took their positions in various corners of the dimensional absorption magic array.

"Let's get started!"

Fang Heng took a deep breath, and the illusion of the magic array in his right eye began to spin rapidly.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

As the magic array slab beneath his feet spun rapidly, the ground trembled slightly.

In the distance, tall figures gradually emerged from the vast white snow.

While controlling the magic array, Fang Heng glanced at the monsters emerging in the distance.