Global Games: AFK In Zombie Apocalypse Game

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Opening the game compartment, Fang Heng drilled.

Really hungry.

Fang Heng had already eaten boiled eggs in the game before, but in reality, Fang Heng felt even hungrier.

Opening the fridge, Fang Heng found two rows of instant noodles neatly arranged inside.

Undoubtedly the taste of boiled beef.

"You're arrogant."

Fang Heng said something, and quietly took out a pack.

In his previous life, Fang Heng did not have any hygiene habits, but living in a messy room was still uncomfortable.

After filling his stomach, Fang Heng recalled the memory of this body while cleaning the room.

Ever since she parted ways with her ex-boyfriend and was kicked out of the game club, she's been hiding in a hut.

Surprisingly, he still could not remember why he had chosen to commit suicide with this body.

Even many things that happened at the gaming club in the past are vaguely remembered.

And ex-boyfriend.

What's-her-name?

Fang Heng was a little confused looking at the group photo installed in the fridge.

The woman in the photo has long hair and white skin, making people feel like a neighbor girl.

Fang Heng felt heartache for no reason.

Forget it, don't think about it, we broke up.

After eating a bowl of instant noodles to fill his stomach, Fang Heng bitterly smiled looking at the arrears on his phone.

"Listen, brother, I'm not going to take your body for nothing, I'm going to make your ex-boyfriend regret dumping you!"

After a tiring day, Fang Heng said in a daze, and immediately fell asleep.

…

In the game, Liao Bufan, Jimmy, and the three looked at each other.

From the initial shock, shock, to disbelief...

Now they're completely numb.

Among the three, Liao Bufan's face was the saddest.

Ever since Fang Heng left, the zombies returned almost every few minutes, stood in front of Fang Heng's bed, and piled up the materials gathered on the ground one by one.

Up until now, the survival materials that had piled up in front of Fang Heng's bed had reached the height of a single person.

Liao Bufan could clearly see that there were more than five or six potatoes in the stockpile, and half of the five or six bird eggs were destroyed by the awkward zombies.

But Liao Bufan was heartbroken to death.

"Liu Lin, I think I was fooled by you. Didn't you say that food is hard to come by? Can I come back now?"

"No, you're still not a man?"

Liu Lin rolled her eyes at him, and she also felt annoyed.

Clearly, he had already seen that Fang Heng's talent and skills were not right at that moment, so why didn't he take the initiative to ask for cooperation directly, either, or give him some potatoes to show his love!

"Ughhh!"

Liao Bufan let out a long sigh.

Why did he sell himself for half a potato in the first place?

…

Before two in the morning, the alarm woke Fang Heng from his sleep.

Fang Heng rubbed his face.

Get up, get dressed, and get into the game.

"Fang Heng, you're finally here, I'm going to sleep first."

In the game, Liao Bufan weakly extended his hand to greet Fang Heng.

Ever since Jimmy and Liu Lin went offline, Liao Bufan yawned upon seeing zombie clone Fang Heng sending supplies back and forth.

His mental blow was great.

Looking at Liao Bufan's red and swollen eyes, Fang Heng said subconsciously, "Oh, okay, work hard, then leave it to me."

Liao Bufan showed a sad expression, he moved his lips to say something, sighed again, and lay on the bed in silence.

how's situation? what the hell happened to him?

He was fine when he was offline, why was he half dead now?

Fang Heng muttered in a low voice, turned to look, and could not help but be stunned.

Good guy! The supplies on the side of the bed had already piled up as high as two people.

Potatoes were crushed several times, bird eggs were crushed, egg liquid was flowing everywhere, and glass bottles were also broken ...

Good.

Fang Heng redeemed the process of the zombies sending supplies.

Fang Heng scratched his head, retrieving some mashed potatoes from a pile of supplies and roasting them on a branch, while opening the game log to check.

[While offline, your zombie group collects firewood*412, gravel*298, firewood*420, empty glass bottles*7, glass bottles containing turbid impurities*2, clean mineral water*3, broken glass*1, glass vials*2, garbage* 61, potato*12, pak*6, canned fruit*2.]

However, in terms of material gathering, the zombie clone has done a good job!

There were so many materials at once, it was a little troublesome to deal with.

Fang Heng chuckled and slapped his forehead.

"The matter of happiness."

[Hint: You have completed Baked Potato*3, your cooking skills EXP +4].

Fang Heng roasted some potatoes to fill his stomach, and drank two bottles of mineral water to quench his thirst.

After resolving the physiological problems of satiety and thirst, Fang Heng started to work.

Fang Heng had not expected the zombie "phone-closing" skill to be so efficient.

There were heavy attributes in the game, so it was impossible for him to put everything into a backpack.

Therefore, it is necessary to do the classification first, then put in a simple wooden box.

There seemed to be a lot of materials, but for the residences to be built, these materials were far from enough.

Fang Heng clicked on the Character Attributes page, searched for a basic production, and then found a simple wooden box option in the production category.

The production of wooden boxes requires wood boards*4, pak*2, and wood planks require a lot of firewood to be synthesized, or directly use high-grade logs to make them.

The prerequisite for crafting with advanced logs is that the basic crafting level reaches level 5.

Fang Heng scratched his scalp.

He had no logs or level 5 basic crafts.

It can only be made with firewood.

just chill.

Fang Heng shrugged and started making wooden planks with 10 pieces of firewood.

After reading for a long minute, Fang Heng obtained a wooden board.

[Hint: After you finish the wood board production, your basic production experience is worth +1].

Is this too slow?

Producing props is not only time-consuming, but it also consumes the energy of the player.

Players have limited energy every day, and the only way to recover energy quickly is to sleep.

"Why don't I hire some people to help me make it? Ask that man Liao Bufan, he seems to have some consciousness as a tool man."

Fang Heng was talking to himself, and the cabin was pushed again.

The zombie clone completed Fang Heng's latch command. He returned to the small house, walked over to Fang Heng, and piled the materials in the backpack onto the 'hill' one by one.

Facing this group of low-IQ zombies, Fang Heng could only command him again to put the supplies in the corner of the cabin.

The zombie then staggered and walked in the other direction.

"Zombies are good at everything, but their brains aren't very smart ... After all, they had upgraded to SSS skills, why were they still so stupid?"

Fang Heng said, and suddenly thought of something.

He recalled that after the upgrade, the current zombie clone was already able to inherit the player's skills, so ...

No way!

Fang Heng thought of something, he rubbed his hands vigorously, and gave instructions to the zombies to make a wooden board.

The zombie eyes were slow as usual, slowly walking in front of Fang Heng, and then picking up the firewood laid out in front of Fang Heng.

A long reading bar appeared above his head.

"Ha! This is awesome!"

Fang Heng clapped excitedly!

This tool guy actually started making wooden boards!

Fang Heng continued to stare at the readings on the zombies until the zombies finished making the board.

[Hint: Your zombie clone finished the board production].

[Hint: You get a wooden board*1].

[Hint: Your basic craft skills EXP +1].

"Haha! This is too good!"

Fang Heng laughed out loud.

Not only can a clone use a skill, but his body can also inherit skill experience points!

Get rich, get rich!

Zombies do not have troublesome things like energy and satiety!

As long as there was enough material, then he was equivalent to having ten clones hanging on the phone 24 hours a day to earn skill experience points!

For a moment, Fang Heng felt as if he was going to become invincible.

After a slight calm, Fang Heng gave orders to the zombies to continue making the wooden planks, and happily ran to the side, and began classifying the materials gathered by the zombies.