Fang Ping spent more than an hour at the morgue.
Someone had died during then, so he had once gone out to help lift the body but the process went without incident.
Little Zhao and some others looked at him curiously. This newbie was doing well. Perhaps he had seen blood before?
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As lunchtime approached, Zhao Xuemei could finally take it no longer and threw up!
At noon, Lu Fengrou had invited them for a meal. Of all things, it was a bloody steak!
"You'll get used to it after vomiting a while."
Lu Fengrou was unconcerned and calmly said, "In the Catacombs, you can't light a fire, so you can only eat dry or raw food.
"Of course, if you have an energy mine, you'll be able to cook your food.
"Although, what are the chances you will?
"Besides, since they're rare, it would be better to exchange the energy for pills. Using them to cook would be a waste.
"You'll need to get used to this situation next time."