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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 88: Deceived?

[Task completed, employee capacity increased by +10.]

The crisp system prompt sounded again while the number in Zhang Ye's eyes rapidly changed to two hundred.

At the same time, the number of human employees became twenty.

I guessed right.

Zhang Ye felt a surge of joy, realizing that the number of human employees he could have was indeed synchronized with the zombies.

For every ten additional slots for zombie employees, one slot for human employees was added to the tally—the ratio was exactly ten to one.

By his side, Ai Bing, seeing this, immediately asked curiously:

"What's happened?"

"Did the number of slots increased significantly this time?"

As the woman spoke, her body leaned slightly against Zhang Ye's, her soft touch and the fresh scent of shower gel suddenly bringing him back to his senses.

He looked up at Ai Bing and quickly shook his head, saying:

"The same as before, still ten."

"I reckon it depends on the number of survivors in the settlement."