"Achoo!"
Ling Mo covered his nose and sneezed, then rubbed the tip of it: "Could it be someone is talking about me?"
As he pondered this, he stretched out his hand and accurately caught something above his head. He didn't even look at it before stuffing it into a Ziploc bag.
Half a bag of virus gel was already inside, an irregular blood red, so splendid it was a bit eerie.
A dense viral scent wafted from the mouth of the bag, making Ling Mo helplessly sniff.
Though as a human, to have such a reaction was truly odd, but the scent was indeed...
Delicious!
"At this pace, another two hours should do it..."
Hunting has been going on for over three hours by now, and the range has expanded to the entire downtown area.
To have harvested so much virus gel was a surprise to Ling Mo.
This was the result of the zombie horde's evolution. Half a year ago, even collecting ten gels would have been an ordeal. But now, many Mutant Zombies and Advanced Zombies had emerged.
