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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

Strength

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zet didn't pay too much attention to Fang Heng's warning.

After all, this was just a lower-dimensional world.

No big deal.

Gesturing for his subordinates to leave the camp area, Zet began to prepare for the aggressive creatures that the magic array would soon attract.

Soon, faint dots appeared from the mist surrounding the camp. These were the Fog Hidden Moths, unique creatures inhabiting this world. Larger than typical moths in normal dimensions, they used a special acidic liquid as their primary means of attack, often hiding within the mist to launch surprise assaults.

Dealing with them was troublesome due to their ability to hide. However, now, a large number of Fog Hidden Moths flocked towards the camp, their presence no longer concealed as they buzzed loudly, losing their hidden effect.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"