"Do you want more?"
Hearing his words, the survivors shivered. They looked at Gu Shangse, their faces pale with fear, shaking their heads frantically.
Who in their right mind would want a rotten zombie head!
Gu Shangse smiled thinly, looking at them, "If not, then get lost?"
Terrified, their faces turned ashen. At Gu Shangse's command to leave, they scattered in all directions.
These people were devils, demons, more terrifying than the man-eating zombies.
They were not people you could team up with, not people you could survive alongside.
Gu Shangse held the zombie head, his eyes devoid of emotion as he watched them flee. kanδん
Only after the survivors had all fled did he drop the zombie head, then picked up his knife to dig for crystal cores.
Their team seemed to be growing more cohesive, more united.
The sun was strong and scorching.
Su Ling and the others' clothes were still damp from before, and now they were soaked again after working.
But not a single one complained of fatigue or hardship. They were all focused on collecting crystal cores.
They deeply understood that to maintain their current good life, they had to work hard and make sacrifices. They couldn't live off their reserves. They had to hoard crystal cores and supplies frantically.
While they still could, they wouldn't slack off.
Otherwise, as time passed and the doomsday cycle lengthened, many things would be snatched up, spoil, rot, and lose their value.
Their mobile fortress, as Su Ling put it, required a large number of crystal cores to maintain its energy needs.
Furthermore, upgrading the mobile fortress in the future would also require a significant amount of crystal cores. Therefore, they had to hoard as many as possible before other survivors realized how powerful crystal cores truly were.
Otherwise, in the future, crystal cores would become a hot commodity, with countless people seeking them, diminishing their advantage. This was especially true after the recent heavy rain, when they noticed that these zombies were more formidable than at the beginning of the apocalypse. It seemed that not only were they gaining abilities, but zombies were also evolving.
This was just the beginning of the apocalypse; who knew what bizarre events the future held.
By the time Su Ling and the others had collected all the crystal cores from the zombies they had killed, it was already afternoon.
After a day of hard work, Su Ling and her team decided not to kill any more zombies and to rest and recover their strength on the spot.
Considering that the street they were on was not suitable for the mobile castle to descend, Su Ling and her team retreated from the bustling city area and moved to the center of a wide intersection. Looking at the crossroads where countless streets converged, it was easy to imagine its former prosperity.
Once Su Ling stood in the center of the intersection, she looked at Lean Man and said, "Lean Man, please clear the vehicles."
Since Lean Man had strength-based abilities, entrusting him with the heavy task of moving cars was most suitable.
Lean Man gave Su Ling an OK gesture and got to work nimbly.
As they intended to stay there for a while, Su Ling began cleaning up the mess and dirt on the ground after Lean Man had moved the vehicles.
Sister Na and the others were also busy, responsible for cleaning other areas.
Soon, they had cleared a clean space.
Su Ling stepped back and then released her mobile castle.
The mobile castle, transitioning from its ethereal state to its tangible form, began to descend slowly, finally landing on the ground.
As the castle door slowly opened, Su Ling and the others entered one by one, and then the castle door slowly closed.
Once inside the castle, Su Ling first went to the control room. After confirming that everything was in order, she left the control room, returned to the ground, and then entered the house, going upstairs to her room to take a bath.