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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

Zheng Yuping thought about it and nodded, "Let's go. We'll continue to follow."

Fang Heng let his stalkers follow him and left the city through the west gate. He then glanced at the game log.

There was still more than an hour before the zombie clones resurrected.

It was almost time.

He turned his head and looked back one last time. Fang Heng transformed into a bat form and flew toward the direction of the bone graveyard.

Instantly, the few tails following behind Fang Heng froze.

What was going on?

Bat form?

This guy was actually a vampire?

Practicing both the vampire form and necromancy at the same time?

This was troublesome.

Even after advancing to mid-tier necromancy, it would be difficult to enter the flying state.

Many of the stalkers were helpless. After hesitating for a moment, they could only give up.

The people from the Federation were dumbfounded.

How should they follow him?