Mountain Ghost Holds the Pen

April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"

Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot

So, Wang Tao suspected that this might be a Level 2 Zombie.


If it really was a Level 2 Zombie, then even if Eldest Lu didn't allow him to go, he would have to take a look. After all, there were many benefits to killing a Level 2 Zombie, and Wang Tao had been searching for one on his journey...


"You can rest assured about that, we've tested it already. This zombie is strong, but not ridiculously so. With so many of us in the camp, plus Mr. Wang, you're definitely able to deal with it! After all, we wouldn't joke about our own lives."


Seeing Wang Tao agree, Eldest Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.


"Haha, great! But let's agree on the distribution of the food we'll get afterwards! I'm thinking that we distribute it based on the contribution to killing this zombie. Those who contribute more, get more, and those who contribute less, naturally get less..."


Chapter 159 Granary_3