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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

Lu Yanlong carefully recalled the scene just now. He frowned and said, "Mr. Fang, I have a strange feeling, and I don't know if I'm right."

"Yes, it's okay. Please speak."

"I think this spatial trap doesn't seem to be aimed at the outside, but at the inside."

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, feeling as if something had been triggered. He asked, "Hmm? What do you mean by targeting internally? Tell me more details."

"Uh... How should I put it? It was a very strange feeling. Assuming that the spatial trap was targeted at outsiders, with the ability of the trap setter, this kind of setup was a little too crude and could be discovered too easily."

"The designer could have hidden the spatial trap better and more stealthily. I feel like the designer of the trap was deliberately warning us."

Lu Yanlong pondered and said, "Yes, I don't think the trap was designed for us."

After hearing what Lu Yanlong said, Fang Heng had the same feeling.