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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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The Blood Was Stinky

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mo Jiawei raised his telescope and looked into the distance before he continued, "It's a human camp. The Cesar Forest area is just a little further ahead. They should be the mercenary group that's going to exterminate the dragon mosquitoes. Should we go over and ask them about the situation?"

"No need." Fang Heng shook his head. "Don't waste time. Let's just keep going."

"Alright."

They had heard from the shop owner that a few large Chambers of Commerce in Hani City had jointly funded and issued commissions.

As long as they had the ability to eliminate the dragon mosquitoes, any mercenary group could go to the Chamber of Commerce to receive the reward after completing the mission.

The leader of the mercenary groups was one called Tianli.

Fang Heng didn't want to deal with them.

Wouldn't it be troublesome if they encountered players among the mercenary groups?