Su Mo, accustomed to lavish meals, showed no change in expression as she and her two companions walked directly to the collapsed Rice Hill.
Upon seeing the situation there, they were relieved; the blood had streamed from the corpse of a zombie with its intestines dug out, flowing from atop Rice Hill down to the ground.
The rice was stained black and red in patches, a once towering Rice Hill now completely ruined.
Su Mo, feeling a pang of regret, grabbed a handful of rice that hadn't been touched by the blood, "Can we still eat this?"
"Sis, just to be safe, don't eat it, getting a stomachache would be bad," Jianxiong said as he shook her hand to dust off the rice, his eyes wide and sly, greedily eyeing another intact Rice Hill covered by a tarp, "We just need to take a few of these Rice Hills."
Su Mo smiled, "If we're talking about one hill as a unit, I could empty this place."
