"Um."

Fang Heng nodded, and looked at the group of zombie clones that had just started digging, "Don't worry, wait, it will be cleared soon, and it will be almost cleaned up in another hour."

"this,…"

Zheng Yuping felt something stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Large groups move slowly through the black wasteland.

An hour is enough.

"However, I still encountered a little

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