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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 154: Even Complaining the Toilet Paper is Too Rough

A weapons factory?

Peng Yue couldn't help but feel a want to laugh inside.

The government had barely disappeared for half a year, and someone was already brazenly setting up a weapons factory?

He subconsciously thought the other party was just joking, but the nearly identical standard-issue revolvers in their hands clearly weren't made by manpower alone.

The gun itself is actually not that difficult to make.

Especially the barrel, the difficulty of which is far lower than most people would imagine; nearly any hollow metal tube could be used as a barrel.

Of course, whether it would explode and kill the shooter when fired, that was a different matter.

The most difficult part is just the rifling inside it.

If one didn't have machinery and relied solely on manpower, it would probably take at least two months to make a single barrel.

Therefore, to mass-produce barrels with rifling, one would certainly need the help of machinery.