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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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2573 Chs

Self-built City Wall

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Half an hour later, at the top of the village's sentry tower, Ao Cang saw a large group of zombies rushing toward the village.

They also brought along a large number of carts. The carts were full of materials. There were many bodies of savage beasts, as well as tools and equipment.

He couldn't tell what it was, but it felt weird.

One of the guards hesitated for a moment and looked at Ao Cang, "Captain, we..."

"Let's go, we'll go and receive them together!"

"Yes!"

The entrance of the village opened and the Empire's guards came to receive them.

Harper was accompanying and protecting the group of zombies.

He had the same thoughts as Ao Cang.

Zombies could help transport supplies?

The zombies had almost turned the entire sentry tower upside down and emptied all the supplies!

Even some rare stones were broken by the zombies and brought back.

Why did it feel like they had encountered a group of bandits?