The group had a well-organized division of labor, and people would join them from time to time. Working inside corpses that were several meters deep was no easy task.
Fortunately, those who survived this battle were the most timid; the truly timid wouldn't have survived at all...
In short, these 1,500-plus people, with the future supply of abundant resources, are capable of reaching very high levels of development. Even at this stage, they can be called veterans of countless battles.
As evening approached, almost all the visible corpses in the area had been transported away, leaving only scattered blood clots that were difficult to remove.
They had no choice but to let everyone remove it by hand.
The smell in the air had faded slightly, but the stench of blood was still pervasive, though they had long since become immune to it.
Xu Xing had long since lost count of how many crystal cores he had. He only knew that even he, in his previous life, would never have been able to produce more of these crystal cores on his hands before his death.
He plans to use these crystal cores to build a team with top-notch unity, cohesion, and strength.
As night fell, Xu Xing held a torch in his hand, which stood out conspicuously in the dark park. There was no moonlight tonight, and the whole world seemed gloomy and dark.
Although there was little lighting, the crowd miraculously stood quietly around the edge of the pit, silent as if in mourning.
The pit was filled with corpses, and no one knew exactly how many meters it was filled; it could be a few meters or tens of meters.
Boom~
Xu Xing tossed the torch high into the air, where it landed in the pit. With his encouragement, the fire quickly spread throughout the entire pit, the towering flames illuminating the surroundings and reflecting the faces of everyone present.
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