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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!

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Blood Puppet

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Ambush?"

Meng Bo's heart skipped a beat when he saw the giant-sized creature hidden under the sand.

Was it the fusion Tyrant form?

Four fusion Tyrant forms were brandishing their iron rods below!

D*mn it!

Someone actually dared to ambush him in the vampires' territory!?

A hint of viciousness appeared in Meng Bo's eyes.

A large number of mid-level vampires reacted. After landing on the ground, they surrounded the fusion Tyrant forms and attacked crazily.

"It's too scary..."

In the distance, behind a small mound, Lin Hanzheng raised his binoculars and looked at the situation in the distance. His body couldn't help but tremble.

The fusion Tyrant form was already very strong, but under the siege of hundreds and thousands of mid-level vampires, it could barely withstand their attacks.

The four fusion Tyrant forms were surrounded and beaten by the vampires. They kept struggling.