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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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Illusion

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"What did you see?"

Tang Bai did not answer. Under everyone's gaze, he panted heavily and slowly stood up from the ground, propping himself up against the wall.

Step by step, he walked to Fang Heng's side and reached out to touch the flesh on the ground.

"Sister Rui Qi, her memory..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of Fang Heng's eyes!

The dazzling white light made Fang Heng unable to see anything for a moment.

When the white light dissipated, Fang Heng saw a third perspective image appear in front of him.

It was an illusion!

Fang Heng clearly knew that this was an illusion, but he still felt that everything was extremely clear, as if he was there.

A young man who looked to be in his thirties was kneeling in front of a large cultivation pod.

His face was filled with pain and guilt.

Fang Heng recognized him at a glance.

It was Ken!