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"So, what kind of work is the military asking you guys to do?" Mark asked both Daisy and Ray. He knew the old man wouldn't let them sit idle and still eat properly. So it is natural for him to ask them to work their food and stay in the camp. 

Ray leaned back and said, "Nothing much actually. I and the other people mostly do miscellaneous stuff. You know, like patrolling the place a few times and helping them fight against the zombies in the border of the sizable area, the military controls now." 

"They ask you guys to fight?" Mark raised his eyebrow.