บท 1888: Mentor, They're Stealing Stuff!

The little fatty, Qi Xuanxuan, Lu Yu, Jiang Shaoxin, etc. ran up to the front and chopped up those zombies that were brandishing their claws. The gusto with which they were doing it made Qiao Mu and Mo Lian look at each other speechlessly.

Qiao Mu immediately understood Mo Lian's gaze.

'These blockheads are your teammates?'

Qiao Mu: …

Frankly speaking, the little fatty and the others were so naive that Qiao Mu couldn't bear to look at them straight in the eyes.

While the blockheads were hacking zombies up in front, the team that the zombies had been chasing were merrily picking up the spoils behind them.

"Mentor, do we keep track of points by collecting a rib bone from the zombie?"

Zhou Danjin nodded.

"Do mutated plants count?"

"Yes. There should be proctors nearby. Don't worry, the zombies the little fatty and the others kill won't end up in other people's count."