"How is everyone feeling? Do you need to rest a little bit more?"
After stowing his belongings, Tao Yu continued to inhale and exhale the Qi of Heaven and Earth, relishing the tingling sensation that was refreshingly sour and sweet, akin to the pleasure one felt after a workout or a massage.
"These zombies have tough hides and flesh. Indeed, it would take considerable effort to kill them. But their rigid movements are easy to contain before they're able to form into ranks,"
Zhang Sanfeng stated the current situation.
Tao Yu, observing the dozen or so malfunctioned zombies, also felt a tinge of regret.
Recalling his first-ever zombie kill, he had struggled and resorted to using a gasoline bottle, which took quite a while to finish the job.
Cleaning all of these up would indeed be time-consuming.
However, zombies were not vengeful spirits; they did not 'scatter to the winds' because of Shi Shaojian's death—they never had the capacity for it.
