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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
2547 Chs

Self-Healing

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng had been observing the yellow barrier outside the isolated island and the surrounding transition prisms when he suddenly frowned.

This didn't look good.

It seemed like the barrier might not hold much longer?

Fang Heng quickly manipulated the fusion Tyrant form to temporarily halt their attacks.

After several rounds of close-range beam weapon firings, there were noticeable cracks on the yellow defensive barrier.

The barrier seemed on the verge of shattering!

How could this happen so easily?

Fang Heng had originally planned to continue his attack to raise the mausoleum guard level to Level 10, hoping to spawn elite-level mutated form creatures. But now, it seemed like the defensive shield couldn't withstand the bombardment.

"Huh?"

While Fang Heng was observing, he let out another light exclamation.

The cracks on the yellow light screen were gradually disappearing!

Of course!

It was self-repairing!