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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

Something to Do

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng thought for a moment and said, "To the distant visitors, we are the guardians of the mausoleum of Empress Persephone. We mean no hostility towards you. The Frostbone Dragon's state is unstable, and we need to conduct an immediate inspection; otherwise, the entire mausoleum will be damaged."

Tan Shuo traced his finger across the stone slab, using necromantic power to etch the text into the surface according to Fang Heng's instructions.

Li Shaoqiang, still uncertain, asked, "Mr. Fang, do you really think this will work?"

"I don't know, we'll have to try!" Fang Heng replied, then scanned the surroundings, his gaze settling on several tattered, corroded white cloths in the corner of the stone chamber.

"And take that with us. Let's go!"

In truth, it was the time constraint that had forced Fang Heng into this decision.