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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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Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Also, these equipment are all prepared for you. Come and take a look. Because of the special attribute equipment requirement, you may not be able to equip them. I will make a record. When the time comes, the instructor will adjust the equipment and choose the most suitable equipment for you."

Li Qingran woke up early today and did her homework in advance.

She took out a pen and paper and brought Fang Heng to a few boxes in the corner of the tent.

"Three boxes? That many?"

"Yes, and that's only part of it. The fallen corridor is now closed. It's very troublesome to get equipment from outside."

Fang Heng nodded and walked to Li Qingran's side. He reached out to open the boxes.

When he opened the boxes, Fang Heng's eyes immediately lit up.

He was almost blinded by a box full of shiny gold equipment!

Was this the power of money?

D*mn it!

Was the Necromancer Association so rich?