Empire Black Knight

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!

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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

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Qiu Yaokang looked at the sky outside and said, "Due to the limitation of the experimental equipment, it will take time to extract and mix. If we want to get a particular oil concentration, we'll probably have to wait until daybreak tomorrow."

Fang Heng could not help but take a look at the game time.

It was already half past three in the morning.

The time had dragged on for a bit too long. As for Wei Tao...

Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei looked at each other.

He could make up for the extra 10 hours if he completed the mission.

"Yes, the extraction work can be handed over to the zombies, and I'll complete the refinement work."

Qiu Yaokang nodded and continued, "There's another thing I'm more concerned about."

Mo Jiawei came over curiously and asked, "What? Did you find something else?"

The Beginning