The Crystal Cores in the zombies' brains, though adequate for Li Haifu and his team,
were entirely insufficient for Gong Yi.
Even Liu Shengyuan would find them inadequate.
As he spoke, Gong Yi, who was lying on the bed, pulled out a handful of Crystal Cores from the pocket of his garrison combat suit.
He handed them to Hua Mi,
"These are useless to me, you might as well take them."
His demeanor was docile, his posture submissive.
Nothing like a Commander who held the garrisons of several cities.
He seemed rather like a husband who's too busy with work to spend time with his wife, thus handing over his allowance as soon as he got home.
Hua Mi looked down at the Crystal Cores in Gong Yi's hand.
Her mind suddenly started to wander.
The shiny Crystal Cores in Gong Yi's hand looked like a bunch of pomegranates-sized gems.
And such Crystal Cores, his pockets were still full of them.
