"Have you noticed that the mosquitoes here are much larger than their counterparts in the Dark Zone of the Northern Wilderness?" Six Fingers dragged back the large mosquito that Malin had shot and killed, and the elf named Goldenleaf knelt beside the mosquito, taking out her dissection tools to cut open the mosquito's abdomen, "There's fresh blood, likely from the zombies."
"Apart from us, there aren't any other living people here," Gold Ingots turned his head and said.
"Dwarf, on account of our similar statures, don't speak so loudly. Do you want to let every monster in the building know there are guests?" the Half-human Six Fingers complained.
Leaning against the wall, Malin listened to the distant corridors and confidently confirmed that there wasn't anything: "What do you usually see in the Dark Zone?" he asked Gold Ingots.
