"Puh puh, blegh, ah blegh!"
Zhao Dezhu spat out the dirt from his mouth, looking back to see Zhang Su with his back turned. He jumped in front of him, his expression exaggerated, "Bro, did you really put the whole bottle in? That light just now was at least twenty meters high!"
He clearly remembered the explosion experiment they did in the ravine before, where the range of the purple light ball was about five to ten meters. The major deviation this time was mainly because he was busy protecting Yu Qing back then and had only glanced briefly.
But this time, he looked through his binoculars very clearly, using the blurry zombie bodies as reference. He roughly estimated the diameter of the explosion's light ball to be over twenty meters. Even though he was just a fish slaughterer, he knew that the internal volume of a sphere with a twenty-meter diameter was much more than just one or two times bigger than that of a ten-meter diameter sphere!
"Damn!"
