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A horde of zombies was charging them from all directions. It took only the blink of an eye for them to surround Lu Yun, Haidong Lin, and the Curse King. Lu Yun wanted to wring the Curse King’s neck with his own hands—the man was definitely sharing the same bed with the Corpse Refiners!

However, the Curse King was at a complete loss.

“Why, what, how?! What is the horde doing here?? I chose another way!” he shrieked.

“This. is. the Corpse Refiners’. zombie. farm!!” Lu Yun roared. “Don’t you know to calculate what path you should take?!”

“I don’t know formula dao! What am I supposed to be calculating?!” the Curse King glared. “Shut up and kill those z...