"By the way, even though these zombies are dead, their virus is still deadly to you, so be careful while you're working."
Jiang Wu gave one last piece of advice.
The two men exchanged bewildered glances. Old Sun cautiously asked, "Sir, what are T2 and T3, and what about M2 and M3...?"
Jiang Wu quickly explained it once more.
The two nodded repeatedly and said, "Sir, please rest assured, we will definitely do as you ask!"
Jiang Wu nodded and ignored them.
Instead, he pulled out the Level 4 Rat King Claw Blade, split open the head of a dead T2 next to him, and took out the Level 2 Energy Core inside.
He is not a wasteful person.
These are all his spoils of war, and he has no intention of giving these level-two energy cores to that giant vine right now.
Nearby, Lao Sun and Lao Wang looked around and felt a chill run down their spines.
It's one thing to look at it from a distance.
Now you're actually there, standing amidst thousands of zombie corpses.
The nauseating smell filled the air, and all that could be seen were the severed limbs of countless zombies and dark red blood.
Especially since everywhere was still covered in snow.
The dark red blood was particularly glaring in the large area where he was standing.
That feeling... was invigorating.
However, the two quickly overcame their initial discomfort and got back to work.
At this moment, the stab-proof gloves they had just found proved invaluable.
Because they don't have to worry about accidentally getting their fingers cut by a dead zombie and contracting the zombie virus.
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