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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

Warm house · Sci-fi
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299 Chs

Chapter 146: The Prosperous Cannery

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No one knows exactly how heavy this fish is.

After all, a hydroelectric station is just that, not a slaughterhouse, and it has no equipment for weighing anything.

But just moving this fish from the beach to the road on the shore, a distance of less than two hundred meters, took over an hour for a dozen or so temporary zombie workers and the combat team.

By the time they'd moved the fish into the large courtyard of the hydroelectric station, nearly everyone was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Not to mention the zombies.

Their arms and legs were all broken under the pressure.

But the reward was extremely generous.

After analysis by Zhang Ye and Ai Bing, they concluded that the fish must be a mutated loach or catfish, definitely weighing over ten tons.

Such a large fish, even if a third of its weight were bones, would still leave about seven or eight tons of fish meat.

Plus the undigested crayfish in its belly.

That's another several hundred kilograms of crayfish meat.