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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 · Du hí
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Ancestor's Remains

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As for going further...

To ensure that nothing unexpected happened, it was best to find out what the source of the shady line was.

As he thought about it, Fang Heng focused his gaze on the crack under the great holy sword.

The strength that could freeze souls came from this crack.

Affected by the frost aura, the scattered Bones around the crack were covered in a thin layer of frost.

Bones!

Right, the City Lord's ancestor, the frost-white Bones, lived not far from the great holy sword.

Through Kou Ming, Fang Heng knew that the Federation had already found a way to open the secret passage to Frost Hell ahead of time.

At that time, he could leave through the secret passage.

When he leaves, he could take the Bones with him and complete the mission to find the ancestor's corpse issued by the owner of the Frost Fortress.

Fang Heng had a hunch that this mission might be related to the secret of the source of the shady line.