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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

Ding Min shrugged and cast a helpless look at Fang Heng.

"It's been like this since yesterday. I can't stop him."

Fang Heng also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Fang Heng, art knows no boundaries. I admire your actions of bringing artwork back to protect it, but it's a crime to treat artwork so rudely! If it were a few hundred years earlier, they would have been hanged on the gallows!"

Sandy turned around and stared at Fang Heng. "Next time you want to move artwork, you must bring me along! Understand?"

"Understood, understood."

Fang Heng shrugged and said perfunctorily. He thought to himself, "You're not a vampire, why would I bring you there? To visit?"

"Eh?"

As he was cursing in his heart, Fang Heng let out a soft "Eh" and raised his eyebrows.

He noticed a few game hints flashing across his vision.