C1322 Corpse Bugs Were the Nemesis of the Ghost King.
Zhao Ming, who was thinking hard, suddenly felt someone pat his shoulder. He raised his head and saw Chen Hao.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Zhao Ming asked curiously.
"Are you sure you want to continue thinking like this?" Chen Hao pointed at the hole not far away with a strange expression. He didn't know when, but some Corpse Lizards had actually run out of the hole and were spreading towards them