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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

Transmission

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Very good.

Then came the recording.

In a short time, it was indeed difficult to save all the information in memory. However, for the realm of psychics, forcefully imprinting identical information using psychic abilities was not a challenge, much like standard hard drive storage.

The transmission capacity of psychic abilities was thousands of times greater than mechanical means.

Yet afterward, truly retrieving the recorded information was incredibly time-consuming.

With time running out, Fang Heng quickly saved the information.

In just a few seconds, Fang Heng reopened his eyes and looked over at Qiu Xiaoling.

She stared back at him, puzzled, "What's going on?"

"Not a big deal, it's all sorted."

"Ha? You're done? What do you mean?" Qiu Xiaoling was momentarily stunned, but then her face lit up with excitement. "Are you saying we have everything we need?"

"Yeah."

"What about the information? Where is it?"