Cheng Ziang shrugged and exchanged glances with Luo'er before heading toward the corpse that was crawling with Corpse Vultures.
As they approached the body, the smell of putrefaction quickly filled their nostrils. Not only were there Corpse Vultures on the corpse, but also buzzing flies and mosquitoes swarmed around it. As the two got closer, the flies suddenly took off, the bean-sized insects particularly noticeable.
Enduring the stench, they took out gas masks from their pockets and put them on their faces to fend off the swarming insects. After the last outbreak of annihilation disease, headquarters had realized the importance of disease prevention and specially provided the Advance Team with gas masks for emergencies.
Cheng Ziang waved his hand lightly, and the flies directly hit his palm, their touch disturbingly substantial. The ground was also teeming with small beetles scuttling back and forth, which was somewhat off-putting.
