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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 · Games
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2295 Chs

Ouroboros

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After opening the door, Fang Heng returned to the dilapidated rental house.

Leaving Phoenix Sound Gaming Company was part of Fang Heng's plan.

Next, he could devote 100% of his energy to the game.

To become the overlord of the game in the future! To become a landlord!

Fang Heng still remembered his dream when he first entered the game.

He would build the biggest and best shelter in the game, then he could earn tens of billions a day just by collecting rent!

He would become the boss.

Wasn't this better than staying in the company?

Fang Heng cheered up.

For the time being, the in-game development goal was still the same: to accelerate expansion.

There was no hurry to make money. He still needed to wait for the shelter to expand to a certain extent before...

"Ding... !"

His phone rang.

Fang Heng picked up the phone.

It was Pei Anan.

"Hello? Team leader Fang? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."