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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 · 游戏
分數不夠
2580 Chs

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編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The next morning, Fang Heng woke up in a daze.

After returning to the Zombie Apocalypse last night, he did not rest. He returned to the real world and moved the high-level mechanical parts of the spawns back and forth a few times to the prison research institute.

He stayed up late and only went to bed at two in the morning.

Early in the morning, he was woken up by a vibrating message on his phone. This might be the negative effect of the large increase in his intuition attribute.

Picking up his phone, Fang Heng saw a few consecutive messages from Qiao Wei.

[Wake up.]

[I have good news for you. See you in elemental science class.]

[I brought you breakfast.]

At the end of the message, there was an emoticon that said, "Praise me!"

Fang Heng looked at the messages on his phone and his sleepiness dissipated.

Qiao Wei...

What is the Federation up to now?

There was really no time to rest.