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Is this the Lanst Camp? It looks almost like a city.
In the distance, by a hidden grove of trees, Ye Wumeng changed into a clean set of clothes. He crouched behind a large tree, glancing at the Xiao Lan Card in his hand, then looking at the long line of iron walls ahead, feeling a mix of awe and concern.
It had been three days since Hu Xu had given him the Blue Card. During these three days, he had traveled safely along their route without encountering any Undead. Instead, he had come across numerous corpses—both human and otherwise—and without any psychological burden, he recycled them all!
Due to absorbing so many corpses, he unexpectedly unlocked several useless perks that Ye Wumeng deemed trivial. However, overall, it had significantly strengthened him. His Combat Power had also reached double digits at last.
Now, the warehouse was overflowing with various supplies that dazzled his eyes. Fortunately, the system's warehouse was quite intelligent; every item recycled was neatly organized and categorized. Otherwise, sorting through all these supplies would have been quite a hassle.
Ye Wumeng roughly counted what he had: edible food, drinkable liquids, all sorts of strange tools, and even many items whose names he couldn't recall! Unfortunately, there were no suitable weapons among them.
As for why he could still afford to waste time despite being infected with Corpse Poison, it was thanks to a special potion he had recycled from a Corpse Rat.
【Corpse Poison White Suppressor: The lowest-grade suppressor for Corpse Poison; it can only suppress Undead viruses at or below its level. The maximum suppression effect is two times. It cannot be used consecutively within thirty days; you wouldn’t want to know the consequences.】
【Current Status: Corpse Rat Infection; Countdown to Outbreak: Ten days and thirteen hours (Influencing Factors: Enhanced Physique balance, Corpse Poison White Suppressor suppression).】
【Note: Naturally occurring Virus Embryo.】
Ten times four equals two hundred times!
Wow, this could effectively render the Corpse Poison infertile!
However, there was one thing Ye Wumeng still couldn’t figure out its purpose.
【Wului Shijing: A precious crystal containing all the Corpse Energy condensed from Undead; it has a wide range of uses.】
Wide range of uses? Then why don’t you tell me how to use it!
Ye Wumeng held the white crystal in his hand, unable to discern any peculiarities about it. With a sigh of frustration, he returned it to the warehouse.
He had probably collected around three hundred of these Shijings through scavenging corpses. Not being able to use them was quite annoying.
Beep!!!
Suddenly, at the entrance of Lanst Camp, something resembling a Security Gate emitted a piercing sound. The prohibition lights on it flashed red continuously, signaling that something significant was about to happen.
Under the Security Gate, a thin man stood helplessly, his face filled with terror and his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Infected Person? Damn! Brothers, go grab him!"
"Where are the Binding Chains? Get them out and put them on him!"
"Stay down on the ground and show us your wounds. Don’t resist, or we will have to use force."
The Gate Guard reacted swiftly, surrounding the Lean Man completely, their dark gun barrels aimed at him, creating a tense atmosphere.
"Please let me in! I can still be saved! I don’t want to die!" The Lean Man shouted desperately at the guards encircling him, pushing his body toward the gate. His nose ran with snot mixed with tears, making him appear utterly pitiful.
The other crowd members quickly stepped back in fear of being caught up in the chaos, watching from a distance as if it were a spectacle.
What a pity, another unlucky guy infected. Tsk tsk, that makes it the eighth Infected Person trying to break through today. Ugh, this damned world...
In a small grove nearby, a chubby man with arms crossed and a round belly approached Ye Wumeng casually.
Ye Wumeng glanced at him and casually put Shijing back into his pocket before engaging in conversation. "Infected Person? Why would these guys who can’t last more than three hours risk getting killed trying to sneak into the camp?"
[Identification: Human]
[Threat Level: Not much of a threat]
[Combat Power:]
[Remarks: If he were smart enough, he wouldn’t try to provoke you; after all, to you, he’s no different from an ant.]
His Combat Power is below average.
I seem to be a bit strong.
Seeing Ye Wumeng talking to him, the chubby man forced a smile onto his round face, squinting his eyes into slits as he cheerfully said, "I’m Lai Da Fu. Hey, you’re not a resident of the camp, are you? What’s your name?"
"Um, Ye Youcai."
"Hehe, that makes sense then. Let me tell you, there’s a legend circulating in the camp that if someone gets infected by Corpse Rat Infection and finds the camp's Alchemist Anlius before Shihua arrives and asks for a bottle of Divine Medicine, they can suppress the virus infection and even recover completely."
"Is it really that amazing?"
Ye Wumeng raised an eyebrow; this was the first time he had heard that name. He looked at the chubby man and asked curiously, "Sounds impressive."
"Tsk tsk, it’s not just impressive; it’s practically said that this medicine can seize the very essence of heaven and earth!" He held his head high as if he were being praised himself.
"Have you seen it?" Ye Wumeng asked casually while glancing at the Lean Man's body being dragged away at the camp entrance.
"Let me tell you, I've not only seen it, but there's more," he said, pulling down the zipper to reveal a collection of bottles and jars hanging inside. He kept winking at Ye Wumeng.
Goodness, he came prepared!
Could it be that this guy really has the potions I need? Ye Wumeng thought, a flicker of hope igniting in his heart.
"Master Anlius, how about buying a bottle of this legitimate potion just in case? Even if you don't want to prepare it for yourself, you could consider your family and friends. It's better to be safe than sorry," he suggested.
He pulled out a transparent glass bottle containing a slightly murky milky liquid and shook it in front of Ye Wumeng.
Ye Wumeng squinted as the system's Transparent Blue Panel appeared before him.
【Unknown Mixture: Unknown Mixture, indeed carries a slight suppressive effect against Corpse Poison, capable of extending an Infected Person's life by a few minutes. However, it can only suppress Corpse Poison below level one and has mild side effects.】
【Note: Can this thing even be called a potion?】
What a useless item!
Compared to what he obtained from examining corpses, this was simply worlds apart.
Seeing Ye Wumeng's lack of interest, the chubby man’s expression stiffened. "Wait! I have other amazing potions!" he hurriedly exclaimed.
In the following minutes, the chubby man continuously pulled out various strange potions from his clothing, all sharing one common trait.
Useless!
"Alright, alright, these are no use to me. Just keep them and sell them to someone else," Ye Wumeng waved his hand helplessly. He just wanted to blend into the camp.
After observing for a long time, he realized that as long as one's body was infected with Corpse Rat Infection, it would definitely be detected by the Security Gate.
Seeing Ye Wumeng's attitude, Lai Da Fu gritted his teeth and pulled out a clearer white potion with a pained expression. "Alright, my wealthy friend, you'll definitely be interested in this potion!"
As the system's Transparent Blue Panel popped up again, Ye Wumeng's pupils slowly widened!
Oh no, it's that feeling of excitement!
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