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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

Ana and a few others looked at Fang Heng with confusion.

They didn't know what Fang Heng's gaze meant for them, and they dared not move recklessly, hesitating about whether they should say something...

"Swoosh! Swoosh!!"

A magic array under Fang Heng's feet rapidly rotated!

Immediately after, dense blood gushed out from the magic array, enveloping Fang Heng entirely.

Swoosh!

Fang Heng, along with the blood, disappeared from the spot.

What's going on?!

Disappeared?

Ana and the others were all stunned for a moment, looking at each other.

Fang Heng had completely disappeared from their sight, leaving behind only the four wooden caskets placed in front.

Everyone turned their gaze towards Ana.

Ana was also at a loss, looking at the four wooden caskets left by Fang Heng, she cautiously swallowed, taking a step forward.

Just as she took a step, the teleportation passage behind her reacted.