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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
2548 Chs

In a Hurry

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Taking advantage of the chaos on the third floor, Fang Heng had returned to the second floor and opened the door of the maintenance room with a wire.

A few rows of damaged alchemy machines were displayed in the maintenance room.

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

Ed's information was correct.

Most of the damaged alchemy machines here were due to long-term lack of maintenance, which led to some parts aging.

When the Alchemy Society found out that a machine had failed, they would throw it here to be repaired.

Then, they would come over to repair it every six months. This would be used as a daily assessment for the students and a guidance course for newcomers. 

Fang Heng looked around and noticed that there were a few toolboxes at the side of the room. He ran over to check it.

Good stuff!