"Ugh... it's all severed limbs and rotting flesh down there. So gross. Stop looking, stop looking."
Li Zhu'er covered Qin Yan's eyes, her voice full of disgust.
As for how those disgusting things had ended up that way, never mind that.
Lingti controlled the undead and left the city where the zombies had gathered.
"This is bad. Lu Liu's been infected."
Yang Jin and Mu Yang looked grim.
A slightly dark-skinned boy with a few freckles on his face lay on the undead dragon's skeletal back, his eyes red.
"Yang Jin, when I... when I lose control, throw me off."
Black blood kept flowing from the wound on his shoulder.
Qin Yan was carried over to him.
"Let me. I can heal him."
She walked over confidently.
Yang Jin shook her head. "It's no use. There's no way to treat a zombie virus infection..."
While she was speaking, Qin Yan had already placed her hand near Lu Liu's shoulder and begun using her power.
First, thick black blood flowed out of the wound, bringing a foul stench with it.
Qin Yan wrinkled her little nose.
Although she tried very hard to bear it, a disgusted expression still appeared on her little face.
Really, no one could smell that without being disgusted.
Qin Yan worked very hard to endure it until she finished healing him, then turned and trotted over to Lingti, picked Lingti up, and buried her little face firmly in Lingti's soft belly.
Lingti had a very clean scent.
Mm... by this point, everyone else had picked up some of the zombies' rotten stench.
Although the stink coming from Lu Liu was awful,
what filled the eyes of players like Yang Jin and Mu Yang now was mostly disbelief.
"He... he's really healed?!"
"Lu Liu, how do you feel?"