"Boss, where are we running to?"
The second ultimate Survivalist Rule: run whenever you see anyone!
Lin Dong shot him a sidelong glance. He had only just joined and clearly did not know the rules yet. It would take time to properly instill them in him.
"Why run? We need to wipe them out."
"Huh?"
Mist was stunned. Is this boss about to get himself killed again?
Lin Dong glanced at him. "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing... nothing."
Mist hurriedly shook his head.
Lin Dong naturally saw his concerns. This guy had been bullied for too long and had no fighting spirit whatsoever. He had to help him regain his confidence and restore the demeanor a zombie should have.
"Looks like I'll have to put you through some special training."
"How?"
Mist did not understand.
Lin Dong did not waste any more words. With a wave of his hand, he directly took out several hundred corpses, stacking them into a small mountain that filled half the basement.
The smell of blood spread through the air, making for an especially shocking sight.
Lin Dong had "moved" all of these out of Black Scorpion City, and this was only a small portion of them.
Mist froze. He had never seen anything like this in his entire undead life. Having spent his days running everywhere, how could he have ever witnessed such "extravagant" methods?
It was like someone dying of thirst in the desert suddenly seeing a clear little river.
"Th-this is the special training?"
"Mm. Begin."
Lin Dong nodded.
They were simply too weak. Tech Company could pick them off one shot at a time, so they had to evolve in advance.
Besides, this flesh and blood was no more than a drop in the bucket to Lin Dong.
And besides...