Good heavens, I am willing to trade ten centimeters of my brother's height to become an Awakener.
...
Lin Fan arrived outside the iron bars, and with everyone's recent efforts, the zombie corpses outside had been almost completely cleared away. The ground was left with some sticky clumps of blood, and the fragments of bodies or internal organs had all been cleared away.
He arrived at the deep pit where zombie corpses were piled up.
The pit, which was originally very deep, was now filled with countless zombie corpses.
All of these were the crystalized results of everyone's united efforts. Alone, he would not know how long it would take to pile these zombie corpses here by relying solely on one's own strength.
Unity is victory.
"This smell is really awful."
Lin Fan covered his nose, frowning, and thought it was to be expected—with so many bodies piled up for so long, it would be strange if there were no smell.
What to do with the zombie corpses in these pits?
