"Watch out!! RPG!!"

Ming patted Smith on the shoulder, "Go ahead."

"..."

Smith collected his thoughts. He thought the final boss of the dungeon has already been subdued by this powerful guy. The remaining zombies are just small fry. He had to do something, so as not to appear too incompetent in front of Ming. Furthermore, he could seize the opportunity to bridge a few zombies back, picking up a little advantage. With this in mind, he confidently said: "Alright, I'll go now!"

Smith turned around and headed for the cave.

Ming watched him leave, then went to the edge of the mud pool to pick up his pants, stored them in the warehouse for washing when he got home, then summoned Lopene. The two 'people' began to collect money from Cardel and the surrounding disabled zombies.

No one was more professional at collecting money than them.