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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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When his subordinate saw Yatsek's gloomy face, he could not help but ask, "Elder, we..."

Yatsek clenched his fists.

He was confident that he had guessed correctly.

There was still a chance if they rush over to Garona's side to ambush Fang Heng!

After figuring this out, Yatsek said in a deep voice, "Let's go back now."

"Alright, alright..."

The Culodi Chamber of Commerce immediately took action and prepared to return.

Behind the party, Gano, who was lying in ambush, saw the retreat signal from the front of the party. He stood up from behind the cover and moved his stiff and numb body.

What were they doing?

They had been lying in ambush for half a day, and now they were retreating?

Were they trying to torture him in the middle of the night?

Gano couldn't help but curse.

Soon, he learned about Fang Heng's related information from his teammates.

Hmm?

Hearing this, Gano suddenly thought of something.