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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
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
2579 Chs

Mechanized Transformation

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Is that so? Then what's your suggestion? "

The more critical the situation was, the more careful Fang Heng became.

He remained vigilant, trying to sense the possible dangers in the surroundings.

"I suggest you give up the mission in District 8, but I don't think you'll be willing. " Han Jiong stared at Fang Heng, took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, and gulped it down.

"You want the sample? Try it. "

Mo Jiawei gulped. Seeing Han Jiong's confidence, he whispered in Fang Heng's ear, "Something doesn't seem right. Did this guy take some powerful medicine? "

Lucia aimed at Han Jiong and pulled the trigger.

Bang! !

A loud gunshot sounded.

Han Jiong put his hands in front of him and took half a step back.

Blocking the bullet with his bare hands?

Lucia frowned slightly and put down the rifle in her hand.