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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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Splitting the Profits

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

He continued, "Fang Heng, I also need more 'material', including the video of your first meeting with Victor and some of the footage from when you entered the hospital."

"I'll edit your video and hand it over to the employer. It won't be a problem to trick him."

"No problem. I'll give it to you later. Happy working with you."

"You're welcome. This is business. In addition, I'll take 20% as the labor fee for modifying the video files, plus 20% as the middleman referral fee. In the end, I'll split it: 60% for you and 40% for me."

"That's fine. Oh right, I also need some information related to mutated spiders."

"10 King of Gods' points."

"No problem. Please draw it from the reward!"

"Okay, I'll send it to you via email in two minutes. Remember to check it."

Old Black said and hung up.

Looking at the video file on his computer, he suddenly thought of something funny and chuckled.