Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Inside a speeding train, Fang Heng was panting heavily.

Good luck, perhaps because they were wary of the aura of the Dead World, Shan Fu and his group didn't catch up.

Sitting in the back seat of the vehicle, Yu Jia Yuan was like a walking corpse, muttering to herself.

"It's over, it's all over..."

It's hopeless.

Even the last hope has been shattered.

Is the only path left to become a Fallen?

"Hey, Yu Jia Yuan."

Fang Heng drove the vehicle, glancing at Yu Jia Yuan in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Hearing someone calling her name, Yu Jia Yuan raised her head, her eyes filled with confusion.

She felt like her entire being had lost its soul.

If Fang Heng hadn't pulled her away to run just now, Yu Jia Yuan wouldn't have bothered to struggle.

Being caught would have been fine.

Yu Jia Yuan had spent a lot of time and money to collect the items needed for the ritual to summon a demon imp, and it would be impossible to gather all the necessary items for another summoning in a short period!

At the final moment, she failed!

How hateful!

Yu Jia Yuan sighed deeply.

Fate, that thing.

There was nothing she could do.

She could only accept it.

"It's over, Fang Heng, everything is over."

Fang Heng curled his lips and said, "Don't be so pessimistic. We just tried it, and it seems your plan wasn't very good. Now it's my turn to take the lead, do you have any objections?"

Yu Jia Yuan didn't understand Fang Heng's meaning for a moment, and sat in the back seat staring at Fang Heng for a full half a second.

Suddenly, she reacted, staring intently at Fang Heng, raising her voice a few notches, "What do you mean?! Are you saying you have a way to remove the pollution?"

"Indeed."

Fang Heng nodded and said, "But I can't guarantee it will definitely succeed, and this method is very dangerous."

Yu Jia Yuan immediately came back to life and quickly said, "What method!"

There's still a way!

Why didn't you say so earlier!?

Fang Heng looked ahead, concentrating on driving the vehicle, and asked, "Have you ever heard of an organization called the Hope Union?"

"Hope Union, Hope..."

Yu Jia Yuan murmured several times, then recalled something, her eyes showing a hint of doubt, and said, "Are you referring to the Holy Court?"

Fang Heng had always been 100% vigilant towards the Holy Maiden Viona.

Only after Yu Jia Yuan's action plan failed did he reluctantly choose to try Viona's method.

Moreover, Fang Heng already had a plan.

Didn't they say that the Hope Union had the ability to remove pollution?

For safety's sake, he would let Yu Jia Yuan test the waters first.

"Okay!"

After listening to Fang Heng's explanation, Yu Jia Yuan agreed without any hesitation.

Isn't it just being a guinea pig?

She had nothing to lose anymore.

Take a gamble!

If she wins, she'll make a killing! If she loses, she'll just give her life!

...

The next day.

The sky gradually brightened.

Fang Heng looked up at the scenery outside the window.

A few rays of dawn light penetrated the city shrouded in dark clouds.

After driving for most of the night, they had entered the slums twenty kilometers outside of the Aduto Tlang district.

The vehicle traveled on the muddy path for nearly half an hour before stopping.

There was only a muddy path ahead, and the vehicle could no longer pass.

"We're here."

Yu Jia Yuan had happened to buy a special prop called Dawn Stone in the slums before, and had some impression of the Hope Union.

"The Hope Union's stronghold is deep in the slums. I've been there once. It was very ordinary back then."

Fang Heng got out of the car, glanced at the row of low houses not far away, and nodded.

"Okay, lead the way, let's go."

The two of them continued forward along the muddy path and entered the dirty and smelly slums.

There were not only refugees in the slums, but also some idlers from all walks of life.

Noticing Fang Heng and Yu Jia Yuan, many people cast their gazes at them.

On the way, Yu Jia Yuan quietly explained the situation here to Fang Heng.

"The Hope Union is established deep in the slums. This is their activity base. Most of the people in the slums come from Audot, a place that has been ravaged by war for many years. Many people have fled from there. The government departments have no time to manage it, and they don't have identity documents, so over time they have established slums here."

"Huh? Does the government allow them to establish slums here?"

"There is no need for the government's permission. The sovereignty here is disputed. Our country often has friction with neighboring countries. Once the conflict intensifies, this area will become the first battlefield. Both sides tacitly regard this place as a buffer zone. Any military action by one side in this area will cause a reactive response from the other side."

Yu Jia Yuan lowered her voice and said, "Besides, this is also a major smuggling channel. We can buy some black market goods here."

After passing through the bustling open-air market and making several turns, Fang Heng and Yu Jia Yuan arrived at a church deep in the slums.

A semi-abandoned church.

Having been ravaged by war, the outer walls of the church were already badly damaged, and one wall had even completely collapsed.

Through the outer wall, Fang Heng saw that there were still many people praying in the church.

Outside the church, two young boys saw Fang Heng and Yu Jia Yuan approaching and handed them hand-drawn leaflets.

"Even in the darkness of despair, we can still find traces of light."

Yu Jia Yuan glanced at the text on the leaflet and handed the leaflet in her hand to Fang Heng.

It seems that the Holy Court is not doing very well here, and can only barely spread in the slums.

Fang Heng shrugged, put away the leaflet, and walked into the church with Yu Jia Yuan.

Two believers immediately greeted them.

"Today's morning prayer time has already begun, please stop."

"We are here to find Gan Honghua. Please tell Mr. Gan that Viona sent me to find him."

Hearing this, one of the believers nodded and pointed to the old man who was presiding over the prayer ceremony in front of the hall, and nodded, "Bishop Gan is presiding over the morning prayer. I will convey it immediately after the prayer ceremony is over. You two can rest here for a while."

Fang Heng and Yu Jia Yuan looked at each other and simply sat on the chairs on the side, quietly waiting for the prayer ceremony to end.

More than ten minutes later, the people who participated in the daily prayer left, and Gan Honghua walked over.

"I am Gan Honghua, what do you need help with?"

Gan Honghua was an elderly elder with a gentle and kind smile on his face, which made people feel a little kind.

Fang Heng got up and said, "Bishop Gan, Holy Maiden Viona sent me to find you."

Gan Honghua waved his hand to signal the believers beside him to step back and lowered his voice, "I have already heard about it. Does the Holy Maiden have any instructions?"