"Ah?"
Zhou Li had a confused look on his face.
"But you..."
He wanted to refute Chen Sheng.
However...
What the kid said seemed to make some sense, but not much.
For a moment, he couldn't think of how to refute it...
Chen Sheng was not aware of Zhou Li's inner thoughts.
After some slight exercise, he proceeded to clean up the aftermath.
He went to the sink, and after cleaning the bloodstains on his body somewhat, he went directly into the grocery store to get some large black plastic bags from underneath a glass cabinet.
These bags were highly durable and big enough to fit an adult male.
They were quite useful.
Returning to the backyard, Chen Sheng picked up the limbs and broken arms from the ground and put them into the plastic bags one by one, like he was cleaning up trash.
Once he was done,
Chen Sheng then turned his attention to Zhou Li.
It was approaching winter now.
