Today's sunshine is great.
Warm sunlight spills onto the ground, unlike the bone-chilling cold of the past few days.
Piles of grimacing zombies lie on the ground, even though they're dead, their faces remain twisted.
Bai Yifan, with trembling hands, supports the sack, having already collected quite a few crystal cores.
Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing are happily dissecting the crystal cores, occasionally commenting on their looks.
"Tsk tsk, look at this zombie, its front teeth are sticking out," Wang Yiyun frowned and complained, "I hate encountering bodies like this, the family always thinks my makeup skills are bad!"
Wang Yiyun rubbed her hands, struggling to resist the urge to put makeup on the zombie.
It's so hard for her!
"Yours is not bad, look at this one!" Liu Jing, expressionless, pointed to a zombie she dissected, "Look, its face has been hammered by someone, and covered in countless wounds, without any arms, and I can't even determine how it died after half a day!"
