Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game



Faith was a powerful strength to the Holy Court, and the Book of Oaths in his hand could also be replenished quickly through the power of faith.

However, Fang Heng wasn't very interested in those three bottles that couldn't fit into his backpack.

After the ritual lasted for ten minutes, the golden light in the hall gradually dimmed.

"The ritual is over. You can open your eyes now."

Yu Jiayuan suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at Fang Heng, her expression full of excitement.

It was a success!

The pollution in her sea of consciousness was removed!

It was really that easy!

If she had known that was the case, why had she spent so much effort previously?! Shouldn't she just go to Fang Heng to resolve it?

Fang Heng looked at Yu Jiayuan and said in a deep voice, "Have you checked the pollution status? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Had she really succeeded?

Fang Heng did not know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt it was too simple.

He had always been suspicious of Viona, so he started to eliminate pollution from other places. He only came to Gan Honghua when he had no other choice. For safety reasons, he even chose to let Yu Jiayuan test it out first.

However, judging from the results, Viona didn't seem to trick him.

Was he being too careful?

Was it his prejudice against the Holy Court?

Was Viona sincere in cooperating?

Fang Heng hesitated about whether he should trust Viona more.

Yu Jiayuan, "My sea of consciousness has been completely cleaned up. The pollution has completely disappeared. The game hint has also confirmed that the pollution has been completely removed. I feel terrific now!"

The pollution had been completely removed!

Yu Jiayuan felt like she was in an explosive state!

"Yes."

Gan Honghua took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He walked up to them and instructed, "People who have experienced pollution once will have great resistance to the strength of pollution. Theoretically, it will be very difficult to be affected by pollution again. However, you still have to be careful in protecting yourself. Don't break taboos just because you have resistance."

Yu Jiayuan thanked her savior respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Gan. I'll remember it."

"You're welcome. I'll definitely do my best to complete the Saintess' arrangements."

Gan Honghua waved and looked at Fang Heng, "Mr. Fang Heng, are you ready? We can start now."

"Yes, alright."

Since Yu Jiayuan had already succeeded, Fang Heng did not hesitate anymore.

First, he would get rid of the pollution, and then he would find a way to contact Ruan Ziying and find an opportunity to escape.

The advanced game world was too terrifying. It was better to hurry back to the mid-level world and develop.

Fang Heng followed Gan Honghua's instructions and walked to the center of the magic array in the middle of the hall.

"Let's begin."

Gan Honghua activated the Book of Creation again.

A moment later, the golden light shone in the hall once more.

The Goddess statue released a gentle light again.

Fang Heng closed his eyes tightly.

He could clearly perceive a warm holy power flowing into his body from the outside world and then pouring into his sea of consciousness.

The gray pollution in the sea of consciousness was afraid of the holy power and began to escape rapidly in the sea of consciousness.

More and more dark golden light shone into his sea of consciousness, almost filling it up.

The turbid pollution could no longer escape and gradually dissipated under the strength of the Holy Light.

It was about to disappear.

Huh?!

What?!

Fang Heng's heart suddenly twitched.

The gray pollution aura had clearly been suppressed to its minimum and was almost about to be destroyed. However, a strength suddenly bloomed from Fang Heng's forehead!

Gan Honghua, who was hosting the ritual, suddenly had a change in expression, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

What was that?!

Gan Honghua stared at Fang Heng.

A dark red light appeared on Fang Heng's forehead.

An imprint slowly appeared.

The golden holy light spots in the hall were triggered, and they crazily gathered on Fang Heng's body!

The magic array carved on the floor spun rapidly, and the hall trembled slightly.

Yu Jiayuan realized something was wrong and softly asked, "Bishop Gan? What happened to him?"

Gan Honghua did not answer. He just stared at Fang Heng, the confusion and surprise in his eyes growing stronger.

The ritual was getting out of control!

"Ka!"

Yu Jiayuan heard a soft sound again.

She turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. The Goddess statue in the middle of the hall had a slight crack!

"Kakakakakakaka..."

In the blink of an eye, the cracks spread throughout the entire stone statue at an extremely fast speed!

"Boom!"

The Goddess stone statue exploded in front of Yu Jiayuan!

Shattered rocks flew everywhere!

Gan Honghua stared at Fang Heng, his eyes filled with shock.

"Demon, demonic seed...?"

That was bad!

Gan Honghua couldn't be bothered to continue controlling the ritual. He pulled Yu Jiayuan up and shouted, "Hurry up! Let's go!"

"Swoosh!"

What was that?

Yu Jiayuan was dragged out of the door by Gan Honghua. She subconsciously turned around and glanced at Fang Heng behind her.

A dazzling red light bloomed behind him.

A red light shot up into the sky with Fang Heng as the center. At the same time, a violent strength fluctuation spread from behind.

What kind of terrifying strength was that?

...

On the main road leading to the slums, a car sped past.

Since the incident with Edomo Cervantes the night before, Shan Fucai had been busy for two nights and one whole day. He had barely slept.

Almost everything was related to Fang Heng.

Last night, he was so close to catching Fang Heng, but he didn't expect to encounter Sun Zhaoyu, the Fallen One.

After a fierce battle, both sides finally retreated unscathed.

After the battle with Sun Zhaoyu, the surrounding aura was disrupted entirely, and they lost track of Fang Heng again.

Just now, the headquarters received a report from the citizens that they saw Fang Heng in the slums.

Shan Fucai immediately led a team to investigate.

Ruan Ziying followed.

She had a headache right then.

She could not contact Fang Heng offline, and she was also treated as a suspect online and forced to act together with the Occultism Investigation Committee.

Who knew what Fang Heng was up to?!

It had been less than two days since Fang Heng entered the game, but she felt that the things she had experienced in those two days were more troublesome than what she had experienced in the game in the past two years.

Ruan Ziying couldn't help but ask, "According to your inference, Fang Heng wants to use Albra's Pupil as a sacrifice. His ritual failed, and he didn't look for the Fallen Ones. Why did he appear in the slums now? Is there a problem with your information?"

"The source of the information is reliable. I feel that hiding in the slums is a smart choice. There are no surveillance cameras in the slums, and they can escape the tracking of the Heavenly Eye there. Unfortunately, their luck is not too good, and they were reported."

The car left District Ado Tutelan and slowed down while continuing along the muddy passage.

Ruan Ziying poked her head out of the car window and looked.

About 20 kilometers ahead were the slums.

It was a no man's land known for being dirty and messy. Even water and electricity were limited.

How could they find Fang Heng next?