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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It was no wonder that the items placed on the stall could emit a similar aura.

The aura came from the same source as the aura that enveloped the entire City of Darkness.

Could the City of Darkness be related to it?

Fang Heng couldn't help but have an idea. He looked up at the stall owner and asked, "The price?"

"One. Choose any one. No matter how big or small, it's the same price."

Fang Heng threw a small bag full of shells over and said, "I want one."

Fang Heng turned his head to look.

The middle-aged man who had been watching from the side cupped his hands at him and handed over a small bag of shells.

"Little Brother, to be honest with you, I also feel that this thing is a little interesting. However, I really can't tell what it is. I feel that it's strange. Can you help me solve my doubts?"

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