"Yes."
Fang Heng nodded and looked at the zombie clones that had just started digging, "No hurry. Let's wait. It'll be done in an hour."
"This..."
Zheng Yuping felt something stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.
A large team tended to move very slowly in the black wasteland.
An hour was enough.
"However, I still encountered a small problem. You see, I can't find a place to store these bricks for the time being. Do you have any suggestions?"
Zheng Yuping looked at the bricks that had been cleared out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"We can rent a warehouse in Catantul to temporarily store these bricks, but..."
"But what?"
"It's too dangerous to return to the city after such a long journey in the black wasteland. Moreover, we have to transport such a large amount of materials. Also, these bricks are still dangerous. It's best to seal the strength of the bricks in advance for safety reasons..."