While the zombie clones were cleaning up the sewer, Fang Heng led the four evolved vine zombies back to the secret research room to move the corpse vines.
They ran back and forth five times.
Fang Heng finally moved all the large flower pots used to grow corpse vines to the corner of the underground parking lot.
"There are a total of 10 corpse vines. It's a bit troublesome to bring them all back to prison."
Looking at these corpse vines, Fang Heng felt troubled.
It was a long journey back to the prison from here and the flower pots were unusually heavy.
His modified motorcycle would probably need to make three or four trips before all of the flower pots could be transported back to the prison.
"Forget it, I'll think of a solution when the time comes."
After busying himself for half a day, Fang Heng was a little tired.
