Recently, countless zombies from Great Sun City had been wandering the wilderness, letting out savage roars from time to time and broadcasting signals of hunger.
They were frenzied and irritable, searching for the lost flesh and blood.
They searched for several days, yet found nothing.
Even Ghost Bear personally went out, but it was equally futile.
Lin Dong, Dazhuang, and the other zombies had remained hidden in the barren mountains of the Exile Land without making any move. No matter how frenzied those zombies became, they ignored them completely and simply enjoyed sampling all kinds of flesh and blood.
"Don't you have chickens here?"
Among the livestock they had looted, Lin Dong had not found any sign of chickens—not even anything similar.
"Chickens? I don't think so..."
Dazhuang shook his head in confusion, as if he had never even heard of them.
"Maybe there are chickens in the center of the continent. The closer you get to the middle, the better the environment becomes. I heard there are even forests and rivers there."
From what Dazhuang said, Lin Dong gathered that resources were more abundant in the central regions of the continent. After all, this place was merely the edge of the Exile Land and was extremely barren.
"Then what lies at the very center of the continent?"
"I don't know that. I'm just a zombie from the outskirts. I can't explain that much to you."
Dazhuang shook his head foolishly.
But one thing was obvious: the farther inward one went, the stronger the Corpse Nests would become. As for just how strong they could get, there was currently no way to tell.
Of course, that was a matter for later.
Lin Dong planned to take down Ghost Bear at the edge first, seize their Corpse Nest, and secure a