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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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Submission of Mission

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Can the trucks in the camp be exchanged indefinitely?"

"What?"

"Uh, I mean, how many trucks can I exchange for at most? Also, I saw that you have a mission to purchase wood here, and I want to know the demand for wood in your camp."

Wendy was completely confused by Fang Heng's question.

She thought that Fang Heng would ask about the situation in Haramori City, but she didn't expect such a strange question.

Seeing that Wendy didn't answer for a moment, Fang Heng changed the question. "I mean, how much wood can your camp collect at most?"

Wendy pressed her temples and replied gently, "There are still 20 military trucks left in our camp. Also, there are no restrictions on purchasing. We need a lot of resources, the more the better."

There were 20 large trucks?!

Fang Heng was ecstatic.

Great!