Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

Am I a Pro Gamer?

In early June, the weather is hot and humid, and drizzles outside the window.

"Buzzing..."

Inside the house, the phone on the bedside table continued to vibrate.

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, just sleep for a while and get up."

Fang Heng, who was lying on the bed, muttered, and usually reached out to turn off the alarm clock.

Ok? Where's the alarm clock?

In a daze, Fang Heng opened his eyes.

The bathroom is a mess. Small wooden beds and game compartments occupy about a third of the room. The take-home food was left on the wooden table at will, and there were a few empty wine bottles strewn on the ground.

There was a picture hanging on the wall, a handsome young man holding a trophy surrounded by crowds.

There was no smile on his face, instead he was a little arrogant.

Fang Heng's body trembled, and he suddenly sat up and woke up, without the slightest drowsiness.

What the fuck! This is not my house!

In an instant, countless chaotic information merged into Fang Heng's mind.

This body was called Fang Heng like him.

He killed himself last night?

My soul has passed through?

"Of..."

The phone was still shaking in his hand, Fang Heng looked at the caller ID, and the words 'big trouble' were written on the note.

Fang Heng connected the phone, and a sharp female voice came from within.

"Fang Heng's! You scoundrels! Where the hell have you gone? Can't find you all day? Are you ready to kill yourself?"

uh…

Facing the question on the phone, Fang Heng was silent for a moment.

He could hear the anxiety in the tone of others.

"Sorry, I'm worrying you, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Xia Xi was dumbfounded.

In the past, Fang Heng had never said anything like 'sorry'.

"Are you really okay?"

Fang Heng realized that he seemed to be saying something wrong.

In his memory the original owner of this body had a very grumpy temperament. If he made a mistake, it would be fine if he was not slapped. It's harder to apologize than kill him.

Fang Heng simulated the impatient tone of the body's original owner.

"There again? If not, I'll go back to sleep."

“Wait, my friend has opened a new online gaming company and is recruiting professional players. The company is very big and the profit is also very good.” Xia Xi bit her lip, “I didn't contact you yesterday, so I'll put it down first. Your resume has been sent, and the interview is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon."

game company?

For a moment, the image quickly passed before Fang Heng's eyes.

His eyes fell back on the picture on the wall.

The original owner of this body was once a professional player at a certain gaming club, at its peak he represented his country at the World Championships and achieved good results on the international scene.

However, the original owner was grumpy, and he often got into trouble with his teammates on the team, and got into fights with his teammates several times.

Then, in order to please her boyfriend, under the encouragement of her boyfriend, she charges money to help others against fake partners.

Soon, the club's performance plummeted, the fight was revealed on the Internet, and even the match-fixer was discovered by the club and expelled from the club.

If Xia Xi did not beg for mercy and look for a way to help her, she would probably be arrested and sent to prison for this incident.

"The interview is over. In short, you pack. I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

After Xia Xi finished speaking, she hung up the phone, not giving Fang Heng the chance to refuse.

Fang Heng picked up the phone blankly, listening to the busy tone after hanging up.

"No wonder I'm a professional."

Fang Heng turned his gaze to the simulation game warehouse in the room to gather the memories of this body.

The world after traversal was very similar to the parallel world where Fang Heng originally lived, but there was one more thing that was special.

Game in the sky!

In this world, the game for all is not nonsense.

All humans would be forcibly drawn to the place where the main god hall became players after they reached adulthood.

At first, players must choose one of three dangerous post-apocalyptic survival games, and will be forced to stay in the game for at least 30 days each year.

In addition, each player will awaken talent skills after entering the game.

The former body owner was very lucky to have gained the highest S-level talent in the game, which also laid the foundation for him to become a professional player.

Fang Heng should know that there were only a few hundred players in the entire Huaxia region who had obtained S-level talent.

Fang Heng scratched his hair.

His memory was a bit lacking, and he had already forgotten why the original owner of his body killed himself.

However, the original owner of the agency has not earned a penny since he was kicked out of the gaming club, and his rent has not been paid for more than half a year.

Fang Heng flipped through his phone again to check, there were some reminder text messages on his phone.

Not likely... Could he have died of poverty?

Fang Heng had never had great ambitions, he did not seek great wealth or honor, as long as he could live his life in peace and stability.

"I have to find a way to make money... Alright, there will be an interview related to the game tomorrow afternoon... Anyway, let's go to the game to see what happens."

…

[Welcome the player back to the main god room].

[Entertaining to the main game-'Zombie Apocalypse'].

The game world is considered as another real world.

If the player dies after entering the game world, he will enter the soul state and be forcibly sent back to the main god space.

Entering the game, as soon as he opened his eyes, Fang Heng saw a pale and terrifying face in front of him.

A zombie stood face to face in front of Fang Heng less than half a meter away.

"Depends on!"

Fang Heng took two steps back in fear.

Scared me!

After calming down, Fang Heng realized that this zombie was his own body.

"True, S-rank talent!"

Fang Heng opened the character page and turned to observe the character's talents and skills.

Talent Skills: Zombie Clones.

Talent level: S.

Talent Description: You have a permanent zombie clone. Zombie clones have 39.5% of the full body attribute and 780% of the additional body blood volume. It inherits some basic skills and passive skills of the body. After 7.8 hours of battle, it would recover all status, and 27.5 after death. It automatically rises after hours.

Additional hints: Leveling up your players can make zombie avatars get a higher percentage attribute bonus and shorten the renaissance time.

"This S-rank talent doesn't seem too strong ..."

Fang Heng muttered to himself and closed the instructions of the game.

In his memories, the zombies did not have the ability to think, they only received Fang Heng's orders, and they were unable to exercise good control after leaving their sight.

Under normal circumstances, apart from using zombie clones to fight, zombie clones could also 'close the phone'.

Even after being offline, the zombie clones could faithfully execute the commands given by Fang Heng.

It was just that his brain was not very good, and could only accept the simplest hang-up command.

Thinking about it, Fang Heng opened the game log to check.

[Your zombies start collecting materials and investigating].

[Your zombies are entering Route 102].

[What did your zombie notice?]

[Your zombies are picking up regular trash on the side of the road*1].

[Your zombies keep moving forward].

[Your zombies meet a group of zombies approaching].

[Your zombies keep venturing forward].

[Your zombies are passing through zombies].

[Zombie you picked up wood by the roadside*1].

[Zombie you picked up wood by the roadside*1].

…

[Zombies you find a pile of abandoned garbage on the side of the road].

[Your zombie is trying to find a pile of junk.].

Search failed】!

[Zombie you obtained contaminated bottled water*1 in search].

[Your zombie backpack is full and you're back at the shelter].

[Your zombies have completed 20 inventory collections, are waiting for new orders].

Fang Heng quickly assessed the "hanging" income this time around.

Some basic building materials, water, food.

There is no doubt that these ingredients and foods are very useful in the environment of doomsday survival.

"But can this skill really be considered an S-rank?"

Is this what the strongest S-rank talent is called? How weak is the talent of other players?

Fang Heng pouted and inevitably wanted to complain.

Just as he was about to stroll around the shelter to see how much property the previous owner had left for him, a reminder suddenly sounded in his ear.

[Hint: Exceptions detected].

[Hint: A new player has been detected to join the game.].

Ok? new player?

Could it be that my soul crossing has been detected?

Fang Heng's face changed slightly.

[Tips: Conflicts detected, and current players determined to be newcomers right.

Reset ...】

[All your current skills are forgotten right.

[All points are currently removed, and the backpack is removed.

[Levels cleared, number of early rebirths rearranged, and current number of remaining rebirths: 3. right

Whatdoes thatmean?

Delete account data?

No way! Wouldn't it be so sad!

Fang Heng felt that it was getting worse.

[Tips: Clearing done.

[Welcome to the main god game, new players can gain innate skills].

[Hint: Since you already have talent skills, please make a choice]

[One: Get new talent, you will have two talents at once.

[Two: Boost your talent.

Huh huh?