Security room, next door.
After watching Lin Fan leave for the agency cheerfully, Old Master Zhou said.
"Old Wang, are you okay?"
Old Master Wang glanced at him, "What do you know, the apocalypse is hell filled with despair for everyone. Did you really not listen to Lin Fan talking about those strange and bizarre zombies?"
"Ah?"
"Lin Fan said he saw zombies running faster than the others, and Chen He mentioned seeing very robust zombies, like small hills. Do you know what this means?"
"You're saying the zombies are evolving, and we humans are still just marking time."
"Exactly, this will be a real disaster for any surviving person."
Old Master Zhou felt horrified, as humans at the top of the food chain were facing the greatest disaster in history.
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Xinfeng Real Estate.
"Boss, I'm here."
He knew the boss had already been chopped in half and thrown into the trash can, sent to the dump.
But it didn't affect his speaking to the air.