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Lin Baici and two others returned to the villa, immediately drawing Xia Hongyao's attention.
"What happened?"
Sniffing the air, Xia Hongyao picked up on the scent of blood and the stench of decomposing bodies on them, "Didn't you go to attend that tycoon's eldest son's birthday party? How did you end up like this? Did they serve pickled auks at the banquet?"
Kim Myungjin and Hua Yue Yu were well protected by Lin Baici and had almost not participated in the battle, avoiding any splashes of blood, but being so close to the zombies, they couldn't avoid getting some of the stench on them.
Lin Baici wasn't in a disheveled state, except for the blood that splashed onto his clothes while cleaning up the manor.
"What are pickled auks?"
Yi Jisheng was curious, "Why would a food have the smell of a corpse?"
